K’s weblog…

I stood in this sunsheltered place
til I could see the face behind the face
All that had gone before had left no trace

Down by the railway siding
In our secret world, we were colliding
All the places we were hiding love
What was it we were thinking of?

So I watch you wash your hair
Underwater, unaware
And the plane flies through the air
Did you think you didnt have to choose it
That I alone could win or lose it
In all the places we were hiding love
What was it we were thinking of?

In this house of make believe
Divided in two, like adam and eve
You put out and I recieve

{chorus:}
Down by the railway siding
In our secret world, we were colliding
In all the places we were hiding love
What was it we were thinking of?

Oh the wheel is turning spinning round and round
And the house is crubling but the stairways stand

With no guilt and no shame, no sorrow or blame
Whatever it is, we are all the same

Making it up in our secret world [x3]
Shaking it up
Breaking it up
Making it up in our secret world

Seeing things that were not there
On a wing on a prayer
In this state of disrepair

[chorus]

Shh, listen…

Esa secuencia de digitos hexagecimales tiene la grande

algunos creen que es:

- la llave que abre el infierno del DRM, que hace que todas las protecciones de HD-DVD caigan…

- Colores Web #09f911 (algo medio rojizo), #029d74 (rojo naranjozo), #e35bd8 (clarito), etc…

- Un pedazo de matrix

- Un direccion IP v6? (esa no es, no cuadran los digitos)

lo que sea… no se peude tapar el sol con un dedo… es la versión moderna de supercaligravislisticoespiralidoso