tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45854997642698518722012-02-16T03:54:15.415-08:00What's love.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17597958263938137562noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4585499764269851872.post-42542539144464696152011-02-09T09:11:00.000-08:002011-03-02T09:21:53.137-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y_F-ueZQrzE/TW58onpYSKI/AAAAAAAAABU/6iEVHLlaHFM/s1600/1294787767600_f_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y_F-ueZQrzE/TW58onpYSKI/AAAAAAAAABU/6iEVHLlaHFM/s320/1294787767600_f_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span _mce_style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"><span _mce_style="font-family: verdana, geneva;" style="font-family: verdana, geneva;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">†</span></strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span _mce_style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"><span _mce_style="font-family: verdana, geneva;" style="font-family: verdana, geneva;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Ne vous déplaise<br />En dansant la Javanaise<br />Nous nous aimions<br />Le temps d'une chanson</span></span></span></span></div><br /><span _mce_style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"><span _mce_style="font-family: verdana, geneva;" style="font-family: verdana, geneva;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span></span></span><br /><div _mce_style="text-align: center;" style="text-align: center;"><span _mce_style="font-size: xx-small;" style="font-size: xx-small;">Qu'importe le temps,qu'importe le vent,mieux vaut ton absence,que ton indifférence.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4585499764269851872-4254253914446469615?l=who-s-next.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>What's love.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17597958263938137562noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4585499764269851872.post-79948718155249137232011-02-08T09:05:00.000-08:002011-03-02T08:59:33.487-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aFlXaRgS2rg/TW53CZ_zSXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HJb83JHhkmU/s1600/y.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aFlXaRgS2rg/TW53CZ_zSXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HJb83JHhkmU/s320/y.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; text-decoration: none;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Encore un jour se lève sur la planète France<br />Mais j'ai depuis longtemps perdu mes rêves, je connais trop la danse<br />Comme toujours, il est huit heures du soir j'ai dormi tout le jour<br />Je sais qu'on est quelques milliards à chercher l'amour<br />Encore, encore une soirée où la jeunesse France<br />Encore, elle va bien s'amuser dans cet état d'urgence<br />Alors elle va danser faire semblant d'exister<br />Qui sait? Si on ferme les yeux on vivra vieux</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4585499764269851872-7994871815524913723?l=who-s-next.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>What's love.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17597958263938137562noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4585499764269851872.post-17717206116002855912011-02-06T23:28:00.000-08:002011-03-02T09:10:29.119-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gHqgWZHxZP4/TW551sCkyDI/AAAAAAAAABM/Zqk8WinwQwI/s1600/tumblr_lhe2gaiuKJ1qc6w7qo1_500_large.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gHqgWZHxZP4/TW551sCkyDI/AAAAAAAAABM/Zqk8WinwQwI/s320/tumblr_lhe2gaiuKJ1qc6w7qo1_500_large.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><strong>Ca pue l'amour !</strong></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Times, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;">Et si je fume,c'est pour tes beaux yeux irrités,et si je hurle,c'est pour que tu vienne me chercher,car c'est là,contre ton corps,que je me sens le plus mort,mais on n'vit qu'une fois,alors tue-moi.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4585499764269851872-1771720611600285591?l=who-s-next.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>What's love.http://www.blogger.com/profile/17597958263938137562noreply@blogger.com0