Always Where I Need To Be

*240g harina 000 + 1 cdita de polvo para hornear *200g manteca *250g chocolate de taza *4 huevos *320g azúcar *250g nueces Batir la manteca derretida, el azúcar y kos huevos. Añadir el chocolate y mezclar bien. finalmente agregar la harina con el polvo para hornear (tamizados). Cocinar a 180º durante 25 min. *There's No "I" In "Team"*

*100g de manteca *150g de azúcar *2 huevos *5 cucharadas de crema de leche *sal: una pizca *200g harina leudante (ó 200g harina 0000 + 3 cditas. de polvo para hornear) Rayadura de una naranja o limón Optativos: pasas de uva, nueces, trocitos de chocolate Horno mediano a bajo, 45 min. *There's No "I" In "Team"*

(Rinde 35 unidades) Ingredientes: * 150g de manteca * 225g de azúcar * 5 yemas * 180cc de crema de leche * 325g de harina leudante * 5 claras * 100g de chocolate de taza Preparación: Batir a punto crema la manteca blanda con el azúcar. Agregar las yemas, mezclando bien después de cada adición. Incorporar la crema. Fundir el chocolate y agregar a la preparación. Añadir la harina tamizada y por último, las claras batidas a nieve, uniendo con movimientos envolventes. Colocar en moldes para muffins y cocinar en horno medio 180ºC durante 20 a 25 minutos. *There's No "I" In "Team"*

"Mad Season" I feel stupid, but I know it won't last for long And I've been guessin', and I coulda been guessin' wrong You don't know me now, I kinda thought that you should somehow Has that whole mad season got ya down? Well, I feel stupid but it's something that comes and goes And I've been changin', I think it's funny how no one knows We don't talk about, the little things that we do without When that whole mad season comes around So why ya gotta stand there Looking like the answer now? It seems to me, you'd come around I need you now Do you think you can cope? You figured me out? That I'm lost and I'm hopeless I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken I come undone in this mad season I feel stupid, but I think I've been catchin' on I feel ugly, but I know I still turn you on You've grown colder now, torn apart, angry, turned around Will that whole mad season knock y...