<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:04:03.956+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics in Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>Copyright@2009, Deniz Inan. All rights reserved.&lt;br&gt;"Every artist dips his brush into his soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures."— Henry Ward Beecher</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-784618771773803860</id><published>2011-04-21T08:48:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T08:50:34.285+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Two nightingales</title><content type='html'>Once upon a summer's night&lt;br /&gt;I heard two nightingales side by side&lt;br /&gt;Singing a shining and sparkling tune&lt;br /&gt;Fulfilled my soul with joy and truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this be true, how can that be?&lt;br /&gt;This tune is all I hear and see&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go or what I do&lt;br /&gt;My heart longs for every note of this tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With slowly steps I sneaked around&lt;br /&gt;To catch every single sparkling sound&lt;br /&gt;Though my soul sang too loud. Now all I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is remember my little summernight's tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-784618771773803860?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/784618771773803860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/two-nightingales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/784618771773803860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/784618771773803860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/two-nightingales.html' title='Two nightingales'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-8836711024815603030</id><published>2011-04-15T23:24:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T09:47:27.593+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere over our rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  we walk together&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;we smile, we laugh&lt;br /&gt;we fly, never land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll invent the sweetest colours&lt;br /&gt;And name them after you&lt;br /&gt;You declare my new dimension&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts, my heart, everything I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... Somewhere over our rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just can be happy&lt;br /&gt;We don't need anyone, just you and me&lt;br /&gt;Wherever, whenever, nothing matters&lt;br /&gt;Our life the way as it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time, no space, only the sky&lt;br /&gt;Just clouds are higher than our love&lt;br /&gt;Don't be scared, I will take you there&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we'll fly above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere... over our rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is my secret little world&lt;br /&gt;A tiny spark of hope I own&lt;br /&gt;My heart is open, offers you a place&lt;br /&gt;If you want you can call it our home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-8836711024815603030?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8836711024815603030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/somewhere-over-our-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8836711024815603030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8836711024815603030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/somewhere-over-our-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere over our rainbow'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-2678929708105407852</id><published>2011-04-15T23:23:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T09:43:23.795+10:00</updated><title type='text'>One wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  Now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine where you would like to be,&lt;br /&gt;Or who you would like to be.&lt;br /&gt;Think of a person you love...&lt;br /&gt;Think of wonderful memory that makes you smile...&lt;br /&gt;Think of lovely times where you feel safe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep this thought in your mind...&lt;br /&gt;don't let it fly away....&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;make a wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you open yours eyes&lt;br /&gt;I will catch you&lt;br /&gt;Promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-2678929708105407852?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2678929708105407852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2678929708105407852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2678929708105407852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-wish.html' title='One wish'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-2926501230588180769</id><published>2011-04-15T23:22:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:27:23.173+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  Once again I’m quietly starring at the white and empty space&lt;br /&gt;Try to fill it up with some poetry as good as I can&lt;br /&gt;But the lines they don’t fit it sounds like the lyrics were made up&lt;br /&gt;A silent witness, well, that could be my crowded bin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This game needs two players or nobody wins&lt;br /&gt;There’s no coin with just one side&lt;br /&gt;If you gamble ain’t it better to go all in?&lt;br /&gt;So you can’t lose darlin’, you just have to count on love&lt;br /&gt;You just have to count on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times I’ve got to write you letters?&lt;br /&gt;Words ain’t the same when they don’t come from you&lt;br /&gt;How many times I’ve got to write you letters?&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to save all these ball-pans,&lt;br /&gt;All these scrawled up pages&lt;br /&gt;And take a little fly with you instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-2926501230588180769?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2926501230588180769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/letters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2926501230588180769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2926501230588180769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/letters.html' title='Letters...'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-1975830197574732818</id><published>2011-04-15T23:19:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:27:32.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Waste some time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  Wake up but you are still asleep&lt;br /&gt;Turn around your hands lay beside me&lt;br /&gt;Next to my pillow I see your face&lt;br /&gt;And hear you breathing in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet you lay, can’t dare to move&lt;br /&gt;It’s like I’m swimming in clouds with you&lt;br /&gt;It’s like we were covered by heaven’s hands&lt;br /&gt;Watch how the sunrise searches its end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait like a child till you open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And let me kiss you like last night&lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to hear you say good morning to me&lt;br /&gt;My love, you set my spirits free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under your blankets I’ve got a place&lt;br /&gt;Where my head lay down on your chest&lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide if I’m on the run&lt;br /&gt;And all my sorrows are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under your blankets I’ve got a place&lt;br /&gt;Where my head lay down on your chest&lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide if I’m on the run&lt;br /&gt;And all my sorrows are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about the way your body rests&lt;br /&gt;About the way you move your lips when you dream&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t wanna miss it when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just stay by me for one more day&lt;br /&gt;Lay beside me for one minute more&lt;br /&gt;Just rest another second in my arms&lt;br /&gt;What do you think if we just waste some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever comes, it can wait&lt;br /&gt;Wait till tomorrow when we’ll wake up again&lt;br /&gt;Now I just wanna hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think if we just waste some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-1975830197574732818?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1975830197574732818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/waste-some-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/1975830197574732818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/1975830197574732818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/waste-some-time.html' title='Waste some time...'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-4721306733525163911</id><published>2011-04-15T23:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:27:41.504+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cast Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  I just know who you are don’t make me see somebody else&lt;br /&gt;Don’t try so hard to save my feelings by hiding your eyes&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know there something up on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Come on tell me I promise it’ll be alright&lt;br /&gt;But first let’s take a walk for a little while&lt;br /&gt;Just for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cast away with you&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be cast away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel? Ain’t it nice to have me by your side?&lt;br /&gt;Let’s draw some pictures in the sky. Use your fingers and your inner light&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know there something up on your mind&lt;br /&gt;But when you blush you’re so cute it hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;When you call my name it makes me feel the whole world is mine&lt;br /&gt;With earth and heaven above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cast away with you&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be cast away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody finds us nobody sees us&lt;br /&gt;So we can do all what we want to do&lt;br /&gt;I lay your body on silver sands&lt;br /&gt;And tease you with blue ocean hands&lt;br /&gt;We’ll be alone babe together alone babe&lt;br /&gt;So if you still want me to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could be cast away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-4721306733525163911?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4721306733525163911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/cast-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/4721306733525163911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/4721306733525163911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/cast-away.html' title='Cast Away'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-2744032803097592874</id><published>2011-04-15T23:17:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:27:51.048+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish tune...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  Listen to my tune&lt;br /&gt;It keeps a secret within&lt;br /&gt;A secret of music and love&lt;br /&gt;It will take you back right there&lt;br /&gt;Where the secret begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness fulfilles the night&lt;br /&gt;A man appears with his guitar&lt;br /&gt;He plays a tune with a lonely smile&lt;br /&gt;You can hear his melody from afar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She starts to smile at him&lt;br /&gt;Reminds him of their time&lt;br /&gt;How he once loved to be alive&lt;br /&gt;How she touched him and said "You're mine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes catch the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;The moon rises in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Silence lays on his lips&lt;br /&gt;He plays their tune with a lonely smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear his Spanish tune?&lt;br /&gt;Singing through his hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a grief between the notes&lt;br /&gt;There are tears between the chords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For his love that once was gone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-2744032803097592874?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2744032803097592874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/spanish-tune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2744032803097592874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2744032803097592874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/04/spanish-tune.html' title='Spanish tune...'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-5486390094980843234</id><published>2010-05-11T08:12:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:28:02.204+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops...</title><content type='html'>So many miles between us&lt;br /&gt;Only the rain we have in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending the sun to each other's side&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for the moon at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time drifts too fast once we're together&lt;br /&gt;Only the rain we have in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of these drops of rain&lt;br /&gt;Wants to make me call your name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-5486390094980843234?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5486390094980843234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/raindrops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5486390094980843234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5486390094980843234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/raindrops.html' title='Raindrops...'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-4488559865006178379</id><published>2010-01-04T11:50:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:28:15.185+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I asked them all to be with you</title><content type='html'>It was the last night before you were about to leave&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t see you once more but I thought of you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;While I gazed out of my window&lt;br /&gt;There was a way to let you know&lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up and asked the stars&lt;br /&gt;When you’re lost may their light guide you the way&lt;br /&gt;And there up above I asked the sky&lt;br /&gt;When you’re sad may he let you know you’re not alone&lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked the birds that were asleep&lt;br /&gt;When they fly may they sing my song for you&lt;br /&gt;And than I asked the wind&lt;br /&gt;When he blows may he whisper in your ear&lt;br /&gt;That I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dawn awaked and I asked the trees&lt;br /&gt;When you’re weak may they give you hopes and strength&lt;br /&gt;And once again I asked the lakes&lt;br /&gt;When they flow may they let you know I’ll think of you&lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the morning grows I even asked the sun&lt;br /&gt;When she shines may your love rise deep inside&lt;br /&gt;And as I close my eyes I ask my dreams&lt;br /&gt;When I sleep may they take you with me so I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;And to look out for you&lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you&lt;br /&gt;And to bring you home again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-4488559865006178379?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4488559865006178379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-asked-them-all-to-be-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/4488559865006178379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/4488559865006178379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-asked-them-all-to-be-with-you.html' title='I asked them all to be with you'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-4304822463950301023</id><published>2010-01-04T11:48:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:28:34.788+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cup of Tea</title><content type='html'>Hope to find solutions in a cup&lt;br /&gt;For maybe one or two sorrows I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;Eyes filled with gone memories&lt;br /&gt;Gone with the warm steam beyond my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought the miles would take it away with you&lt;br /&gt;But my grief still asks me what I’m supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;Trust is a hard enemy to convince&lt;br /&gt;Tells your mind to wait tells your heart to resist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can change it at all&lt;br /&gt;No one can warm up this soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to find solutions in a cup&lt;br /&gt;For maybe one or two sorrows I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;Girl you deserve something better than that&lt;br /&gt;If you let me I would prove you that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can change it now&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for feeling this way somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re gone it’s like you’ve never been there&lt;br /&gt;It’s like I’m still waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Only an old photograph of us left behind&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I’m alone with my warm cup of tea tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6763134272505469733</id><published>2010-01-04T11:48:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:28:25.169+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The road back home</title><content type='html'>There are people who mean what they say&lt;br /&gt;There are people who say what they mean&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you say that you will always care?&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you mean you always gonna be there?&lt;br /&gt;So why did you tell me all that things and hurt me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people who tell you what they know&lt;br /&gt;There are people who know what they tell you&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you know that I will miss you?&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you tell me without me you will never go?&lt;br /&gt;So why did you go so far away and hurt me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people who promise you what they can keep&lt;br /&gt;There are people who keep what they promise you&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you promise to spend your life with me?&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you keep your lies between the truth?&lt;br /&gt;So why did you lie to me and hurt me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me life&lt;br /&gt;Just to take it away&lt;br /&gt;Cured my wounds&lt;br /&gt;Just to make them bleed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made me see&lt;br /&gt;Just to see how she leaves&lt;br /&gt;Pushed me up&lt;br /&gt;To make me fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave me strength&lt;br /&gt;To watch me fall&lt;br /&gt;Gave me hopes&lt;br /&gt;To lose them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave me everything&lt;br /&gt;I want but than&lt;br /&gt;She made lose&lt;br /&gt;The road back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div 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home'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-8693639131291418768</id><published>2010-01-04T11:45:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:28:44.275+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My dear Mary Jane</title><content type='html'>My dear Mary Jane,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I’m quietly starring at the white and empty space&lt;br /&gt;Try to fill it up with some poetry as good as I can&lt;br /&gt;But the lines they don’t fit it sounds like the lyrics were made up&lt;br /&gt;A silent witness, well, that could be my overcrowded bin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This game needs two players or nobody wins&lt;br /&gt;There’s no coin with just one side&lt;br /&gt;If you gamble ain’t it better to go all in&lt;br /&gt;So you can’t lose darlin’ you just have to bet on love&lt;br /&gt;You just have to bet on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I think I love you, somehow I think don’t.&lt;br /&gt;Our songs use to say it will be fine, but somehow it sounds so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Each one of your calls makes me lose my focus on these rainy days&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you said you’ll call right back so why don’t you pick up the phone and do it yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of waiting for another day just to wait a little more&lt;br /&gt;If there’s a problem please don’t worry, cause I’ll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;Together we can ride on clouds or can embrace the sky&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you go your footsteps will lead me back to you&lt;br /&gt;They will lead me back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times I’ve got to write you letters, Mary Jane&lt;br /&gt;Words ain’t the same when they don’t come from you&lt;br /&gt;How many times I’ve got to write you letters, Mary Jane&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to save all these ball-pans, all these scrawled up pages&lt;br /&gt;And take a little ride, a little fly with you instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear Mary Jane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-8693639131291418768?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8693639131291418768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dear-mary-jane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8693639131291418768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8693639131291418768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dear-mary-jane.html' title='My dear Mary Jane'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-3973768192255947868</id><published>2010-01-04T11:41:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:43:17.910+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lean on me</title><content type='html'>Gazing at the evening sun&lt;br /&gt;Thinkin' of what we said and done&lt;br /&gt;All the things we did in the past&lt;br /&gt;I’m going through it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how all this began&lt;br /&gt;The tenderness that suddenly found its end&lt;br /&gt;Think I misunderstood the signs&lt;br /&gt;Thought I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all I’m thinking about right now&lt;br /&gt;How we once used to be&lt;br /&gt;This one sentence you once told me&lt;br /&gt;when we met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every chord I lead you back to me&lt;br /&gt;For me you’re more than love could say&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help myself I keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’s a place we both belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hide you deep inside my eyes where you can lay&lt;br /&gt;Fear to lose you when begin to shed my tears&lt;br /&gt;I still can hear those words you said&lt;br /&gt;when we met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one to lean on baby, so why don’t you lean on me?&lt;br /&gt;Can’t see anyone who would listen to, so why don’t you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you think it’s too complicated, when I make it so simple for you?&lt;br /&gt;And why are you hesitating when there’s just one thing left to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lean on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-3973768192255947868?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3973768192255947868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/lean-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/3973768192255947868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/3973768192255947868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/lean-on-me.html' title='Lean on me'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-2837001680262540987</id><published>2010-01-04T11:41:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:28:55.232+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It comes and goes</title><content type='html'>When we first met we both knew maybe this story will end well&lt;br /&gt;A little chance that it could work&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the good times will be less than the bad times, well that could be&lt;br /&gt;Who cares, we have us, haven’t we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is slipping by so turns the hourglass&lt;br /&gt;Does anything matter when we’re together tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gets between us no doubt we’re about to make it right&lt;br /&gt;Cause all of this, all of this it just comes and goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes and goes and nothing rests to stay&lt;br /&gt;It comes and goes and nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said maybe there’ll be problems some kind of discussions which try to brings us down&lt;br /&gt;You looked through the window and get lost in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;I said I’ll take care of you and keep watching you I’ll catch you when you’ll fall&lt;br /&gt;You can’t get rid of me even if you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You needn’t look back just step forward with me&lt;br /&gt;We’ll go together towards the sunny sky&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gets between us no doubt we’re about to make it right&lt;br /&gt;Cause all of this, all of this it just comes and goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes and goes and nothing rests to stay&lt;br /&gt;It comes and goes and nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-2837001680262540987?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2837001680262540987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-comes-and-goes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2837001680262540987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2837001680262540987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-comes-and-goes.html' title='It comes and goes'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6360585458698829456</id><published>2010-01-04T11:35:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:29:13.832+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The more I know you</title><content type='html'>Next to you even time trys to stand still&lt;br /&gt;But you make it run and rush away like nobody else&lt;br /&gt;You said there’s nothing you can’t with love&lt;br /&gt;You just can’t replace it in the end&lt;br /&gt;So how can I describe what cannot be said&lt;br /&gt;What I don’t understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so high when you wings let me fly&lt;br /&gt;There’s just one wish appearing time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you mind don’t if I say, that you’re my only one&lt;br /&gt;Who makes feel like someone else, so I can do what I’ve never done&lt;br /&gt;In all these doubts there’s the thought of you, that tells me it’s alright&lt;br /&gt;And every time I play songs alone, you’ll be by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help it I can’t deny&lt;br /&gt;There’s just one wish appearing time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I listen to your words, the more I want you to talk to me&lt;br /&gt;The more I see you standing there, the more I want you not to leave&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could tell what to do&lt;br /&gt;So I don’t always have to think of you&lt;br /&gt;But actually there’s nothing I‘d like more to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I know you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-6360585458698829456?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6360585458698829456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-i-know-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6360585458698829456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6360585458698829456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-i-know-you.html' title='The more I know you'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6857278710416074302</id><published>2009-11-23T20:59:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:29:22.459+10:00</updated><title type='text'>When there was my loved one</title><content type='html'>When there was my loved one&lt;br /&gt;The world was mine on every day&lt;br /&gt;We laughed, we smiled, we kissed, we cried&lt;br /&gt;We dream of us on every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there was my loved one&lt;br /&gt;My soul was touched by her lovely hands&lt;br /&gt;We were one and no longer apart&lt;br /&gt;We quietly sleept in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there was my loved one&lt;br /&gt;I believed in me and believed in you&lt;br /&gt;Shared thoughts and sorrows deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;And wanted to be her spark of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there was my loved one&lt;br /&gt;I thought that her love within was true&lt;br /&gt;You're mine, I'm yours, just you and me&lt;br /&gt;But time went by among my tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Deniz Inan&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © Deniz Inan, All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-6857278710416074302?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6857278710416074302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6857278710416074302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6857278710416074302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/when.html' title='When there was my loved one'/><author><name>Chopin1986</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16693689390887088502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V4Pw8r0yetQ/Su6qqd_DhNI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xi8Ov1-rf6E/S220/IMG_4145.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-7512857263792974920</id><published>2009-11-21T09:14:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:14:32.509+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish tune...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Listen to my tune &lt;br /&gt;It keeps a secret within  &lt;br /&gt;A secret of music and love &lt;br /&gt;It will take you back right there &lt;br /&gt;Where the secret begins &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Darkness fulfilles the night &lt;br /&gt;A man appears with his guitar &lt;br /&gt;He plays a tune with a lonely smile &lt;br /&gt;You can hear his melody from afar &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She starts to smile at him &lt;br /&gt;Reminds him of their time &lt;br /&gt;How he once loved to be alive &lt;br /&gt;How she touched him and said "You're mine"  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;His eyes catch the emptiness &lt;br /&gt;The moon rises in the sky &lt;br /&gt;Silence lays on his lips &lt;br /&gt;He plays their tune with a lonely smile &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Can you hear his Spanish tune? &lt;br /&gt;Singing through his hands &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There is a grief between the notes &lt;br /&gt;There are tears between the chords &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For his love that once was gone....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-7512857263792974920?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7512857263792974920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/spanish-tune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/7512857263792974920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/7512857263792974920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/spanish-tune.html' title='Spanish tune...'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6802222375825162754</id><published>2009-11-21T09:13:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:13:37.295+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Cast Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I just know who you are don’t make me see somebody else  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t try so hard to save my feelings by hiding your eyes  &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know there something up on your mind &lt;br /&gt;Come on tell me I promise it’ll be alright &lt;br /&gt;But first let’s take a walk for a little while &lt;br /&gt;Just for a little while  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How does it feel? Ain’t it nice to have me by your side?  &lt;br /&gt;Let’s draw some pictures in the sky. Use your fingers and your inner light  &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know there something up on your mind  &lt;br /&gt;But when you blush you’re so cute it hurts sometimes  &lt;br /&gt;When you call my name it makes me feel the whole world is mine  &lt;br /&gt;With earth and heaven above &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nobody finds us nobody sees us &lt;br /&gt;So we can do all what we want to do &lt;br /&gt;I lay your body on silver sands &lt;br /&gt;And tease you with blue ocean hands  &lt;br /&gt;We’ll be alone babe together alone babe &lt;br /&gt;So if you still want me to stay &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We could be cast away... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by denny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-6802222375825162754?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6802222375825162754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/cast-away_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6802222375825162754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6802222375825162754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/cast-away_21.html' title='Cast Away...'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-5302512256633357670</id><published>2009-11-21T09:11:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:12:24.629+11:00</updated><title type='text'>20.000 miles away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I know a girl and she is so far away, &lt;br /&gt;She’s that kind of girl you would die for. &lt;br /&gt;No matter where I am I always think of her  &lt;br /&gt;And wonder if she thinks about me, too &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When she’s not there I long to hold her close to me &lt;br /&gt;Wanna hear her laughing and talk to me again &lt;br /&gt;Well, I know she doesn’t love me that way  &lt;br /&gt;But maybe one day I hope she’ll do &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So touched by love and so inconsolable &lt;br /&gt;Such a love I’ve never felt before &lt;br /&gt;No word, no tune is as beautiful as you &lt;br /&gt;Or the way you are, or the way you move &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I try to write letters without words &lt;br /&gt;See deep inside how you read these lines  &lt;br /&gt;Please, turn around and listen before you go &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I have one thing left to say &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I won’t forget you even if you’re 20.000 miles away.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by denny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-5302512256633357670?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5302512256633357670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/20000-miles-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5302512256633357670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5302512256633357670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/20000-miles-away.html' title='20.000 miles away...'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6481901932968469302</id><published>2009-11-21T09:11:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:11:36.681+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Waste some time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Wake up but you are still asleep &lt;br /&gt;Turn around your hands lay beside me &lt;br /&gt;Next to my pillow I see your face &lt;br /&gt;And hear you breathing in my ear &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How sweet you lay, can’t dare to move &lt;br /&gt;It’s like I’m swimming in clouds with you  &lt;br /&gt;It’s like we were covered by heaven’s hands &lt;br /&gt;Watch how the sunrise searches its end &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wait like a child till you open your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And let me kiss you like last night &lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait to hear you say good morning to me  &lt;br /&gt;My love, you set my spirits free &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Under your blankets I’ve got a place &lt;br /&gt;Where my head lay down on your chest &lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide if I’m on the run &lt;br /&gt;And all my sorrows are gone &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Under your blankets I’ve got a place &lt;br /&gt;Where my head lay down on your chest &lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide if I’m on the run &lt;br /&gt;And all my sorrows are gone &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Something about the way your body rests  &lt;br /&gt;About the way you move your lips when you dream &lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what it is  &lt;br /&gt;But I don’t wanna miss it when I wake up  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Just stay by me for one more day &lt;br /&gt;Lay beside me for one minute more &lt;br /&gt;Just rest another second in my arms  &lt;br /&gt;What do you think if we just waste some time &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What ever comes, it can wait &lt;br /&gt;Wait till tomorrow when we’ll wake up again  &lt;br /&gt;Now I just wanna hold you in my arms &lt;br /&gt;So what do you think if we just waste some time  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by Denny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-6481901932968469302?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6481901932968469302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/waste-some-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6481901932968469302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6481901932968469302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/waste-some-time.html' title='Waste some time...'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-5055183983416420287</id><published>2009-11-21T09:10:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:10:39.320+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Cast Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;I just know who you are don’t make me see somebody else  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t try so hard to save my feelings by hiding your eyes  &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I know there something up on your mind &lt;br /&gt;Come on tell me I promise it’ll be alright &lt;br /&gt;But first let’s take a walk for a little while &lt;br /&gt;Just for a little while  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How does it feel? Ain’t it nice to have me by your side?  &lt;br /&gt;Let’s draw some pictures in the sky. Use your fingers and your inner light  &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know there something up on your mind  &lt;br /&gt;But when you blush you’re so cute it hurts sometimes  &lt;br /&gt;When you call my name it makes me feel the whole world is mine  &lt;br /&gt;With earth and heaven above &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be cast away with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nobody finds us nobody sees us &lt;br /&gt;So we can do all what we want to do &lt;br /&gt;I lay your body on silver sands &lt;br /&gt;And tease you with blue ocean hands  &lt;br /&gt;We’ll be alone babe together alone babe &lt;br /&gt;So if you still want me to stay &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We could be cast away... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by denny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-5055183983416420287?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5055183983416420287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/cast-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5055183983416420287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5055183983416420287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/cast-away.html' title='Cast Away...'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-8018622150832513920</id><published>2009-11-21T09:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:10:00.748+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I asked them all to be with you</title><content type='html'>I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was the last night before you were about to leave  &lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t see you once more but I thought of you all the time. &lt;br /&gt;While I gazed out of my window  &lt;br /&gt;There was a way to let you know &lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I looked up and asked the stars  &lt;br /&gt;When you’re lost may their light guide you the way &lt;br /&gt;And there up above I asked the sky  &lt;br /&gt;When you’re sad may he let you know you’re not alone  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Than I asked the birds, who were asleep  &lt;br /&gt;When they fly may they sing my song for you  &lt;br /&gt;And than I asked the wind &lt;br /&gt;When he blows may he whisper in your ear  &lt;br /&gt;That I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The dawn awaked and I asked the trees  &lt;br /&gt;When you’re weak may they give you hopes and strength  &lt;br /&gt;And once again I asked the lakes  &lt;br /&gt;When they flow may they let you know I’ll think of you &lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While the morning grew I even asked the sun &lt;br /&gt;When she shines may your love rise deep inside &lt;br /&gt;And as I close my eyes I ask my dreams  &lt;br /&gt;When I sleep may they take you with me so I can tell you &lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt;And to look out for you  &lt;br /&gt;I asked them all to be with you &lt;br /&gt;And to bring you home again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by denny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-8018622150832513920?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8018622150832513920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-asked-them-all-to-be-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8018622150832513920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8018622150832513920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-asked-them-all-to-be-with-you.html' title='I asked them all to be with you'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-1715191565849759136</id><published>2009-11-21T09:08:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:08:59.298+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My dearest love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Once again I’m quietly starring at the white and empty space  &lt;br /&gt;Try to fill it up with some poetry as good as I can &lt;br /&gt;But the lines they don’t fit it sounds like the lyrics were made up  &lt;br /&gt;A silent witness, well, that could be my crowded bin &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This game needs two players or nobody wins &lt;br /&gt;There’s no coin with just one side &lt;br /&gt;If you gamble ain’t it better to go all in? &lt;br /&gt;So you can’t lose darlin’, you just have to count on love &lt;br /&gt;You just have to count on us &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How many times I’ve got to write you letters? &lt;br /&gt;Words ain’t the same when they don’t come from you  &lt;br /&gt;How many times I’ve got to write you letters? &lt;br /&gt;I’d like to save all these ball-pans,  &lt;br /&gt;All these scrawled up pages  &lt;br /&gt;And take a little fly with you instead  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My dearest love  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by denny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-1715191565849759136?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1715191565849759136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-dearest-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/1715191565849759136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/1715191565849759136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-dearest-love.html' title='My dearest love...'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-5435637194578683890</id><published>2009-11-21T09:08:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:08:20.979+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Cup of tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Hope to find solutions in a cup &lt;br /&gt;For maybe one or two sorrows I’ve got &lt;br /&gt;Eyes filled with gone memories  &lt;br /&gt;Gone with the warm steam beyond my face &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thought the miles would take it away with you &lt;br /&gt;But my grief still asks me what I’m supposed to do &lt;br /&gt;Trust is a hard enemy to convince  &lt;br /&gt;Tells your mind to wait tells your heart to resist  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hope to find solutions in a cup &lt;br /&gt;For maybe one or two sorrows I’ve got &lt;br /&gt;Girl you deserve something better than that &lt;br /&gt;If you let me I would prove you that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-5435637194578683890?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5435637194578683890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/cup-of-tea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5435637194578683890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/5435637194578683890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/cup-of-tea.html' title='Cup of tea'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-7122361118727686448</id><published>2009-11-21T09:06:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:06:36.497+11:00</updated><title type='text'>One wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Now...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine where you would like to be, &lt;br /&gt;Or who you would like to be. &lt;br /&gt;Think of a person you love...  &lt;br /&gt;Think of wonderful memory that makes you smile... &lt;br /&gt;Think of lovely time where you feel safe... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep this thought in your mind... &lt;br /&gt;don't let it fly away.... &lt;br /&gt;close your eyes... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now... &lt;br /&gt;make a wish...  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;when you open yours eyes I will catch you... promise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-7122361118727686448?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7122361118727686448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/7122361118727686448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/7122361118727686448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-wish.html' title='One wish'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-386446965067535922</id><published>2009-11-21T09:05:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:06:02.461+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Beyond the mountains, &lt;br /&gt;beyond our imagination &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Beyond the sea, &lt;br /&gt;beyond our destiny &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Beyond the sky, &lt;br /&gt;Beyond our hearts &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No matter where you want to go, my Tear... &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter if we can reach it or how far we go... &lt;br /&gt;Everything what counts is that we go these ways together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-386446965067535922?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/386446965067535922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/beyond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/386446965067535922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/386446965067535922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/beyond.html' title='Beyond'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6400939809826070498</id><published>2009-11-21T09:05:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:05:19.672+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I’ll be your true light</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;My heart, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;on your way, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You saw many lights &lt;br /&gt;which were not true &lt;br /&gt;You walked many roads &lt;br /&gt;which made you lose your real way &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You were lost &lt;br /&gt;You were alone &lt;br /&gt;You cried &lt;br /&gt;You were afraid of any lights &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But my heart... can't you see? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My light is different &lt;br /&gt;My light is true &lt;br /&gt;My light warms you &lt;br /&gt;My light guides you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Give me your hands, look into my eyes...  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Follow me... I will bring you back home &lt;br /&gt;Trust me... I will not leave alone &lt;br /&gt;Love me... and we will find our way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-6400939809826070498?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6400939809826070498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-your-true-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6400939809826070498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6400939809826070498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-your-true-light.html' title='I’ll be your true light'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-2615173860474813601</id><published>2009-11-21T09:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:04:05.073+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere over our rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;we walk together &lt;br /&gt;hand in hand &lt;br /&gt;we smile we laugh &lt;br /&gt;we fly and never land &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'll invent the sweetest colours &lt;br /&gt;And name them after you &lt;br /&gt;You declare my new dimension &lt;br /&gt;My thoughts, my heart, everything I do &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yes... Somewhere over our rainbow &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We just can be happy &lt;br /&gt;We don't need anyone, only you and me &lt;br /&gt;Wherever, whenever... nothing matters &lt;br /&gt;Our life the way as it ought to be &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No time, no space, only the sky &lt;br /&gt;And the clouds are higher than our love &lt;br /&gt;Don't be scared, I will take you there &lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we will fly above &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere... over our rainbow &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There is my secret little world &lt;br /&gt;A tiny spark of hope is what I own &lt;br /&gt;My heart is open and offers you a place &lt;br /&gt;If you want you can call it our home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-2615173860474813601?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2615173860474813601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/somewhere-over-our-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2615173860474813601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/2615173860474813601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/somewhere-over-our-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere over our rainbow'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-9078931975383567881</id><published>2009-11-21T09:02:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:02:28.074+11:00</updated><title type='text'>If</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;If I tried to draw a picture of you &lt;br /&gt;no colour would be able to show your beauty &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If I wanted to write you a poem &lt;br /&gt;no word would have enough passion to decribe you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If I composed a piece for you &lt;br /&gt;no tune, no melody would sound as wonderful as your voice &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If I loved you forever &lt;br /&gt;no eternity would be long enough &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by &lt;br /&gt;denny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-9078931975383567881?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/9078931975383567881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/9078931975383567881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/9078931975383567881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/if.html' title='If'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-8049881243247222604</id><published>2009-11-21T09:00:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:00:49.883+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Days… nights…</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;days... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;night... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;words unspoken &lt;br /&gt;thoughts unthought &lt;br /&gt;wishes unfulfilled &lt;br /&gt;deeds undone &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;lifes unlived &lt;br /&gt;tears unconsoled &lt;br /&gt;feelings unfeeled &lt;br /&gt;hands untouched &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;music unplayed &lt;br /&gt;songs unsung &lt;br /&gt;voices unheard &lt;br /&gt;desires unmet &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights...days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;bands unwoven &lt;br /&gt;hearts unbeaten &lt;br /&gt;eyes unseen &lt;br /&gt;breathes untaken &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;prayers unbelived &lt;br /&gt;roads unwalked &lt;br /&gt;suns unrised &lt;br /&gt;ways unfound &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;promises unkept &lt;br /&gt;stars unlighted &lt;br /&gt;hopes uncherished &lt;br /&gt;memories unremembered &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;mirrors unreflected &lt;br /&gt;pasts unforgotten &lt;br /&gt;gates unopened &lt;br /&gt;souls unreleased &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;love unreturned &lt;br /&gt;secret unshared &lt;br /&gt;truth untold &lt;br /&gt;trust unaccepted &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...days... nights...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-8049881243247222604?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8049881243247222604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/days-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8049881243247222604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/8049881243247222604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/days-nights.html' title='Days… nights…'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-7815377222699859297</id><published>2009-11-21T08:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T08:58:29.821+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It comes and goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;When we first met we both knew maybe this story won't end well  &lt;br /&gt;But there's a little chance that it could work &lt;br /&gt;Maybe the good times will be less than the bad times, well that could be &lt;br /&gt;Who cares, we have us, haven’t we?  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’ll be problems some kind of discussions which try to brings us down &lt;br /&gt;You looked through the window and get lost in the clouds &lt;br /&gt;I said I’ll take care of you and keep watching you I’ll catch you when you’ll fall &lt;br /&gt;And I will stay far away if you want &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time is slipping by so turns the hourglass  &lt;br /&gt;Does anything matter when you’re happy in your life?  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You needn’t look back just step forward and you'll see  &lt;br /&gt;You can walk towards the sunny sky  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who knows how this story will end... &lt;br /&gt;Cause all of this, all of this it just comes and goes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-7815377222699859297?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7815377222699859297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-comes-and-goes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/7815377222699859297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/7815377222699859297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-comes-and-goes.html' title='It comes and goes'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7166642791011624079.post-6810113623719747774</id><published>2009-11-21T07:36:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T07:41:39.287+11:00</updated><title type='text'>About a fox and a hedgehog</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;A deep desire, an honest and true love between two hearts &lt;br /&gt;Will help two souls to feel, to live and to grow &lt;br /&gt;They're led by destiny no matter how confusing it seems &lt;br /&gt;Now, hush and read about these two in the fairy tale below &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A sunny day, a sunny sky &lt;br /&gt;Along the way, a fox came by &lt;br /&gt;He heard a noise and turned up his ears &lt;br /&gt;His curiosity overcame his fears &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He discovered a tiny surprise &lt;br /&gt;It was small, shy, cute and nice &lt;br /&gt;He came closer and asked the little one "Who are you?" &lt;br /&gt;She said: "A sad hedgehog-lady, who doesn't know what to do." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The fox took a closer look and saw she was weak &lt;br /&gt;He stood by her side and gently stroked her head &lt;br /&gt;He asked: "Why don't you know what to do?" &lt;br /&gt;She said: "Because I'm sooo in love with you." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The fox blushed and said: "No way, you don't know me!" &lt;br /&gt;"This cannot be true. How can this be?" &lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry.", she said. "But it's true." &lt;br /&gt;"All my life I was just searching for you." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then she cried, couldn't hold her tears back any longer &lt;br /&gt;The fox was very touched by her words, his heart beat stonger &lt;br /&gt;"Don't cry little one.", he said "We can be together." &lt;br /&gt;"Let me find a way we can be a couple forever" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"I won't leave you." he said and kissed her hands &lt;br /&gt;And it seemed like nothing could part these lovers' bands &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She smiled. "Thank you. I love you, too but you must leave me." &lt;br /&gt;"Why?", the Fox asked. "You're my world, can't you see?" &lt;br /&gt;"I'm different", she said. "And our love is only a big sacrifice" &lt;br /&gt;The fox went down on his knees and whispered: "But you're my life." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"My heart, I will enjoy every moment with you." &lt;br /&gt;"Because every moment is a gift. I know it's true." &lt;br /&gt;The hedgehog gave him a kiss and asked: "Is it worth figthing for?" &lt;br /&gt;The fox looked into her eyes: "There's nothing I want more." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Like every fairy tale nobody knows the real end of the whole story... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But... &lt;br /&gt;Whenever love finds its way into two hearts... &lt;br /&gt;Whenever two souls long for each other... &lt;br /&gt;Whenever the thought of being together makes you believe in miracles... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is worth to feel and to believe in this love... as long as you can... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That's what love is for...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7166642791011624079-6810113623719747774?l=dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6810113623719747774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-fox-and-hedgehog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6810113623719747774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7166642791011624079/posts/default/6810113623719747774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dilyricsinpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-fox-and-hedgehog.html' title='About a fox and a hedgehog'/><author><name>By the Sea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13126229187691644637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2TU15yFMmGA/Swxl6Q7cc7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/4WkNmBBr8rI/S220/PB250327copyrightbyDenizInanChopin1986.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
