<?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-6118566825384136769</id><updated>2012-01-27T08:26:18.615Z</updated><category term='Nicholas Barron - In Spite of Myself'/><category term='Linkin Park -Bleed It Out'/><category term='Damien Rice - The Blower&apos;s Daughter'/><category term='Creed -With Arms Wide Open'/><category term='Peter Bjorn and John - Young Folks'/><category term='Moby Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad'/><category term='Hinder -Lips Of An Angel'/><category term='Jack Johnson -Upside Down'/><category term='Jem -24'/><category term='Outlandish -I only ask of god'/><category term='Bryan Adams -Heaven'/><category term='Live - The dophins cry'/><category term='Apocalyptica-I&apos;m Not Jesus'/><category term='Lenny Kravitz -Are you Gonna go my way'/><category term='3 Doors Down -Here without you'/><category term='Hoobastank - The Reason'/><category term='Dido -I Don&apos;t Want To Wait'/><category term='Duffy-Mercy'/><category term='Pedro Abrunhosa -Diabo No Corpo'/><category term='Nickelback -Rockstar'/><category term='The Piano'/><category term='Muse -Starlight'/><category term='Enya -Orinoco Flow'/><category term='Smashing Pumpkins -Disarm'/><category term='30 Seconds to Mars -The Kill'/><category term='Jose Gonzalez -Heartbeats'/><category term='Alejandro Manzano  -Because of You (Cover)'/><category term='Vanessa Da Mata -Boa Sorte / Good Luck'/><category term='Corinne Bailey Rae- Like A Star'/><category term='Red Hot Chili Peppers- Scar Tissue'/><category term='Joan Osborne -One Of Us'/><category term='Per7ume-Intervalo'/><category term='Black - Wonderful Life'/><category term='Rise Against-Hero of war'/><category term='Coldfinger -Cover Sleeve'/><category term='Annie Lennox -Into The West'/><category term='Brandi Carlile-The Story'/><category term='Five For Fighting -Superman'/><category term='Goo Goo Dolls -Let Love In'/><category term='Duarte Rosado -Leva me contigo'/><category term='Lifehouse -You and Me'/><category term='Lupe Fiasco -Superstar'/><category term='Uncle Kracker -  Follow Me'/><category term='Mat Weddle -Hey Ya (cover)'/><category term='John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland'/><category term='EZ Special - Sei Que Sabes Que Sim'/><category term='Semisonic -Secret Smile'/><category term='Mafalda Veiga-Estrada'/><category term='Bush -Inflatable'/><category term='Michael Jackson - Speechless'/><category term='Eddie Vedder -Guaranteed'/><category term='Crash Test Dummies- MMM MMM MMM MMM'/><category term='Pedro Khima -Esfera'/><category term='Extreme -More than words'/><category term='Jason Mraz - Im Yours'/><category term='Lifehouse -First Time'/><category term='Santana Ft. Chad Kroeger -Into The Night'/><category term='Jorge Palma - Encosta-te a Mim'/><title type='text'>My Music Selection !</title><subtitle type='html'>Best music ever...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-1879224563282087584</id><published>2008-10-10T20:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:22:15.575+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rise Against-Hero of war'/><title type='text'>Rise Against - Hero of war</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_gp7uwPEL9Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_gp7uwPEL9Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Son, &lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the world? &lt;br /&gt;Well, what would you say &lt;br /&gt;If I said that you could? &lt;br /&gt;Just carry this gun, you'll even get paid." &lt;br /&gt;I said, "That sounds very good." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black leather boots &lt;br /&gt;Spit-shined so bright &lt;br /&gt;They cut off my hair but it looked alright &lt;br /&gt;We marched and we sang &lt;br /&gt;We all became friends &lt;br /&gt;As we learned how to fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hero of war &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's what I'll be &lt;br /&gt;And when I come home &lt;br /&gt;They'll be damn proud of me &lt;br /&gt;I'll carry this flag &lt;br /&gt;To the grave if I must &lt;br /&gt;Because it's flag that I love &lt;br /&gt;And a flag that I trust &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kicked in the door &lt;br /&gt;I yelled my commands &lt;br /&gt;The children, they cried &lt;br /&gt;But I got my man &lt;br /&gt;We took him away &lt;br /&gt;A bag over his face &lt;br /&gt;From his family and his friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took off his clothes &lt;br /&gt;They pissed in his hands &lt;br /&gt;I told them to stop &lt;br /&gt;But then I joined in &lt;br /&gt;We beat him with guns &lt;br /&gt;And batons not just once &lt;br /&gt;But again and again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hero of war &lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's what I'll be &lt;br /&gt;And when I come home &lt;br /&gt;They'll be damn proud of me &lt;br /&gt;I'll carry this flag &lt;br /&gt;To the grave if I must &lt;br /&gt;Because it's flag that I love &lt;br /&gt;And a flag that I trust &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked through bullets and haze &lt;br /&gt;I asked her to stop &lt;br /&gt;I begged her to stay &lt;br /&gt;But she pressed on &lt;br /&gt;So I lifted my gun &lt;br /&gt;And I fired away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shells jumped through the smoke &lt;br /&gt;And into the sand &lt;br /&gt;That the blood now had soaked &lt;br /&gt;She collapsed with a flag in her hand &lt;br /&gt;A flag white as snow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hero of war &lt;br /&gt;Is that what they see &lt;br /&gt;Just medals and scars &lt;br /&gt;So damn proud of me &lt;br /&gt;And I brought home that flag &lt;br /&gt;Now it gathers dust &lt;br /&gt;But it's a flag that I love &lt;br /&gt;It's the only flag I trust &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Son, have you seen the world? &lt;br /&gt;Well what would you say &lt;br /&gt;If I said that you could?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-1879224563282087584?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/1879224563282087584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=1879224563282087584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1879224563282087584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1879224563282087584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/10/rise-against-hero-of-war.html' title='Rise Against - Hero of war'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6711371047485491653</id><published>2008-07-20T12:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:40:35.679+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apocalyptica-I&apos;m Not Jesus'/><title type='text'>Apocalyptica featuring Corey Taylor - I'm Not Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5gjqH5BnE4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5gjqH5BnE4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty little secret,&lt;br /&gt;Dirty little lies.&lt;br /&gt;Say your prayers and comb your hair,&lt;br /&gt;Save your soul tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift among the faithful,&lt;br /&gt;Bury your desires.&lt;br /&gt;Aberrations fill your head,&lt;br /&gt;You need a place to hide&lt;br /&gt;And I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;And the kid I used to be?&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your world's come crashing down&lt;br /&gt;I want to relive.&lt;br /&gt;(Your god ain't looking down on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus wasn't there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You confess it all away,&lt;br /&gt;But it's only shit to me&lt;br /&gt;(Your god ain't looking down on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;I will not forgive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I won't!&lt;br /&gt;No I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were a good man,&lt;br /&gt;I thought you talked to god.&lt;br /&gt;You hippocratic, messianic,&lt;br /&gt;And child abusing-turned-satanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;And the kid I used to be?&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your own world comes undone,&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to say:&lt;br /&gt;(Your god ain't looking down on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;You can't run away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the innocence you spoiled&lt;br /&gt;Found a way to live.&lt;br /&gt;(Your god ain't looking down on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Jesus&lt;br /&gt;I will not forgive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't forgive.&lt;br /&gt;I won't do whatever you want to.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forgive.&lt;br /&gt;I won't do whatever you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;And the kid I used to be?&lt;br /&gt;Not the same as I used to be!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, do you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your world's come crashing down,&lt;br /&gt;I want to relive&lt;br /&gt;(Your god ain't looking down on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus wasn't there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You confess it all away,&lt;br /&gt;But it's only shit to me!&lt;br /&gt;(Your god ain't looking down on me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;I will not,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;I will not forgive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I will not forgive, yeahyeah!&lt;br /&gt;No, I will not forgive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Não consegui arranjar nenhum video oficial que permitisse embed)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6711371047485491653?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6711371047485491653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6711371047485491653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6711371047485491653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6711371047485491653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/07/apocalyptica-featuring-corey-taylor-im.html' title='Apocalyptica featuring Corey Taylor - I&apos;m Not Jesus'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7961931158839665645</id><published>2008-07-20T12:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:32:05.417+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandi Carlile-The Story'/><title type='text'>Brandi Carlile - The Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HVJJRQfCiMI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HVJJRQfCiMI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these lines across my face&lt;br /&gt;Tell you the story of who I am&lt;br /&gt;So many stories of where I've been&lt;br /&gt;And how I got to where I am&lt;br /&gt;But these stories don't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;When you've got no one to tell them to&lt;br /&gt;It's true...I was made for you&lt;br /&gt;I climbed across the mountain tops&lt;br /&gt;Swam all across the ocean blue&lt;br /&gt;I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules&lt;br /&gt;But baby I broke them all for you&lt;br /&gt;Because even when I was flat broke&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel like a million bucks&lt;br /&gt;You do&lt;br /&gt;I was made for you&lt;br /&gt;You see the smile that's on my mouth&lt;br /&gt;It's hiding the words that don't come out&lt;br /&gt;And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed&lt;br /&gt;They don't know my head is a mess&lt;br /&gt;No, they don't know who I really am&lt;br /&gt;And they don't know what&lt;br /&gt;I've been through like you do&lt;br /&gt;And I was made for you...&lt;br /&gt;All of these lines across my face&lt;br /&gt;Tell you the story of who I am&lt;br /&gt;So many stories of where I've been&lt;br /&gt;And how I got to where I am&lt;br /&gt;But these stories don't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;When you've got no one to tell them to&lt;br /&gt;It's true...I was made for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7961931158839665645?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7961931158839665645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7961931158839665645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7961931158839665645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7961931158839665645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/07/brandi-carlile-story.html' title='Brandi Carlile - The Story'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-380055758345936220</id><published>2008-07-20T12:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:29:34.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Per7ume-Intervalo'/><title type='text'>Per7ume - Intervalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nzv9R5kFnLk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nzv9R5kFnLk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida em câmara lenta,&lt;br /&gt;Oito ou oitenta,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que vou emergir,&lt;br /&gt;Já sei de cor todas as canções de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Para a conquista partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz que tenho sal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes mal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto aonde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Noticia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida á média rés,&lt;br /&gt;Levanta os pés&lt;br /&gt;Não vás em futebóis, apesar…&lt;br /&gt;Do intervalo, que é quando eu falo,&lt;br /&gt;Para não me incomodar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz que tenho sal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes mal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto aonde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Noticia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes já&lt;br /&gt;Historia que não terminou&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto aonde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Noticia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto aonde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Noticia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-380055758345936220?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/380055758345936220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=380055758345936220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/380055758345936220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/380055758345936220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/07/per7ume-intervalo.html' title='Per7ume - Intervalo'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-3862960017971095721</id><published>2008-07-20T12:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:27:44.284+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mafalda Veiga-Estrada'/><title type='text'>Mafalda Veiga - Estrada</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z1M5YAjqZ14&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z1M5YAjqZ14&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor &lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais palavras rasgadas &lt;br /&gt;Nem o tempo &lt;br /&gt;Cheio de pedaços de nada &lt;br /&gt;Não me dês &lt;br /&gt;Sentidos para chegar ao fim &lt;br /&gt;Meu amor &lt;br /&gt;Só quero ser feliz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor &lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais razões para apagar &lt;br /&gt;O que nasce &lt;br /&gt;E renasce e nos faz acordar &lt;br /&gt;A loucura faz medo se for medo o teu chão &lt;br /&gt;Mas é ar e é terra &lt;br /&gt;Dentro do coração &lt;br /&gt;É ar e é terra dentro do coração &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor &lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais silêncio escondido &lt;br /&gt;Nem a dor &lt;br /&gt;Do que cai em cada gesto ferido &lt;br /&gt;Quero janelas abertas &lt;br /&gt;E o sol a entrar &lt;br /&gt;Quero o mundo inteiro &lt;br /&gt;Dentro do teu olhar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero o mundo inteiro &lt;br /&gt;Dentro do teu olhar &lt;br /&gt;E hoje, vê &lt;br /&gt;A estrada é feita para seguir &lt;br /&gt;E hoje, sente &lt;br /&gt;A vida feita de sentir &lt;br /&gt;E hoje vira do avesso o mundo &lt;br /&gt;E vê melhor Deste lado é mais puro &lt;br /&gt;É teu &lt;br /&gt;É tão maior &lt;br /&gt;Deste lado é mais puro... É meu... É tão maior...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-3862960017971095721?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/3862960017971095721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=3862960017971095721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3862960017971095721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3862960017971095721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/07/mafalda-veiga-estrada.html' title='Mafalda Veiga - Estrada'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5309767899946739789</id><published>2008-07-20T12:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:23:44.191+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffy-Mercy'/><title type='text'>Duffy - Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pp0ce1kS-yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pp0ce1kS-yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta stay true&lt;br /&gt;my morals got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging please stop playing games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is&lt;br /&gt;cos you got me good&lt;br /&gt;just like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;but you do it well&lt;br /&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;I said release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you think that I&lt;br /&gt;will be something on the side&lt;br /&gt;but you got to understand&lt;br /&gt;that i need a man&lt;br /&gt;who can take my hand yes i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is&lt;br /&gt;but you got me good&lt;br /&gt;just like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;but you do it well&lt;br /&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I said you’d better release yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;yes why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy, why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why wont you release me yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;break it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5309767899946739789?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5309767899946739789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5309767899946739789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5309767899946739789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5309767899946739789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/07/duffy-mercy.html' title='Duffy - Mercy'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-545908892007996719</id><published>2008-05-04T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T15:52:17.279+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Piano'/><title type='text'>The Piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sr64NI33qUo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sr64NI33qUo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-545908892007996719?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/545908892007996719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=545908892007996719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/545908892007996719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/545908892007996719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/05/piano.html' title='The Piano'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-151438064018161609</id><published>2008-04-11T11:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:43:24.322+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mat Weddle -Hey Ya (cover)'/><title type='text'>Mat Weddle - Hey Ya (cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8-8nkkOA_AM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8-8nkkOA_AM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Intro]&lt;br /&gt;One two three uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse One - Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;My baby don't mess around&lt;br /&gt;Because she loves me so&lt;br /&gt;And this I know for shooo..&lt;br /&gt;Uh, But does she really wanna&lt;br /&gt;But can't stand to see me&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the dooor..&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to fight the feelin'&lt;br /&gt;Because the thought alone is killing me right nooww..&lt;br /&gt;Uh, thank god for mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;For sticking two together&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we don't know hooowww...&lt;br /&gt;UH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse Two - Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;You think you've got it&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you think you've got it&lt;br /&gt;But got it just don't get it&lt;br /&gt;Till' there's nothing at&lt;br /&gt;AaaaaaaaAAAAAAAaaaaaaAAAAAAaaaaaallllll..&lt;br /&gt;We get together&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, we get together&lt;br /&gt;But seperate's always better when there's feelings&lt;br /&gt;InvooooooOOOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOooooooOOOOOlved&lt;br /&gt;If what they say is "Nothing is forever"&lt;br /&gt;Then what makes, Then what makes, Then what makes&lt;br /&gt;Then what makes, Then what makes LOOVVEEE?&lt;br /&gt;(Love exception) So why you, why you&lt;br /&gt;Why you, why you, why you are we so in denial&lt;br /&gt;When we know we're not happy heeeerrreeee...&lt;br /&gt;Y'all don't want me here you just wanna dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (Don't want to meet your daddy, OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Just want you in my Caddy OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH, don't want to meet yo' mama OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Just wan't to make you cumma OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (I'm, OHH OH I'm, OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (I'm just being honest OHH OH, I'm just being honest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge - Andre 3000]&lt;br /&gt;Hey, alright now&lt;br /&gt;Alright now fellas, (YEAH!)&lt;br /&gt;Now what's cooler than bein' cool?&lt;br /&gt;(ICE COLD!) I can't hear ya'&lt;br /&gt;I say what's cooler than bein' cool?&lt;br /&gt;(ICE COLD!) whooo...&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;Alright, alright, Ok now ladies, (YEAH!)&lt;br /&gt;And we gon' break this thing down in just a few seconds&lt;br /&gt;Now don't have me break this thang down for nothin'&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna see y'all on y'all baddest behavior&lt;br /&gt;Lend me some suga', I am your neighbor ahh here we go!&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, shake it like a Polaroid Picture, shake it, shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shh you got to, shake it, shh shake it, shake it, got to shake it&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it Suga') shake it like a Poloroid Picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse Three - Andre 3000 (Repeating "Shake it" in background)]&lt;br /&gt;Now while Beyonce's and Lucy Lui's&lt;br /&gt;And baby dolls, get on the floor&lt;br /&gt;(Get on the floor)&lt;br /&gt;You know what to dooo..&lt;br /&gt;You know what to dooo..&lt;br /&gt;You know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Uh oh, Hey Ya)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Uh, uh, OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus continues until fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-151438064018161609?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/151438064018161609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=151438064018161609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/151438064018161609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/151438064018161609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/04/mat-weddle-hey-ya-cover.html' title='Mat Weddle - Hey Ya (cover)'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-4402685279764975731</id><published>2008-04-09T23:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:44:26.704+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alejandro Manzano  -Because of You (Cover)'/><title type='text'>Alejandro Manzano  - Because of You (Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r7d0m11PWqY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r7d0m11PWqY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ouu Ouu Ouu)&lt;br /&gt;(Mmdouou..ooh)&lt;br /&gt;(Ouuohh Ouuohhouuoh wouh)&lt;br /&gt;(Mm..ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Want to but I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way it feels.&lt;br /&gt;This got me stuck between my fantasy and what is real.&lt;br /&gt;I need it when I want it.&lt;br /&gt;I want it when I don't.&lt;br /&gt;Tell myself I'd stop everyday,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook #1]&lt;br /&gt;I've got a problem and I.. (don't know what to do about it)&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did, I don't know if I would quit&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt it. I'm,&lt;br /&gt;Taken by the thought of it..(mmm mm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know this much is true (mmmmm)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you have become my addiction.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so strung out on you (mmmm)&lt;br /&gt;I can barely move...but I like it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And, then it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;So, then it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;And it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;So, then it's all because...&lt;br /&gt;Never get enough,&lt;br /&gt;She's the sweetest drug. (Oowuuu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of it every second,&lt;br /&gt;I can't get nothing done.&lt;br /&gt;Only concern is the next time, I'm 'gon get me some.&lt;br /&gt;Know I should stay away from,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's no good for me.&lt;br /&gt;I try and try but my obsession, won't let me leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook #1]&lt;br /&gt;I've got a problem and I (don't know what to do about it)&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did I don't know if I would quit&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt it. I'm,&lt;br /&gt;Taken by the thought of it. (mmmm) (heeyh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know this much is true, (mmmm)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you have become my addiction.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so strung out on you, (strung out on you..)&lt;br /&gt;I can barely move...but I like it, (but I like it..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And, then it's all because of you (all because of you) (aey!)&lt;br /&gt;So, then it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;And it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;So, then it's all because...&lt;br /&gt;Never get enough (Never get enough..)&lt;br /&gt;She's the sweetest drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook #2]&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no doubt.... (no doubt heayh)&lt;br /&gt;So strung out. (Strung out heeayh)&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no doubt....&lt;br /&gt;So strung out. (heahheh!)&lt;br /&gt;Over you,&lt;br /&gt;Over you,(yooouuu)&lt;br /&gt;Over you(yooouuu)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mmouhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Because of you)&lt;br /&gt;(And it's all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;(mm)&lt;br /&gt;(Never get enough)&lt;br /&gt;(She's the sweetest drug)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know this much is true (Truuuuue)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you (baby yoou you you you) have become my addiction (become my addiction)&lt;br /&gt;I'm so strung out on you,&lt;br /&gt;I can barely move...but I like it (and I like it..yeaheh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And, then it's all because of you (aey!)(all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;So, then it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;And it's all because of you (all because of you)&lt;br /&gt;So, then it's all because...&lt;br /&gt;Never get enough (Oooh never get enough)&lt;br /&gt;She's the sweetest drug,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-4402685279764975731?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/4402685279764975731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=4402685279764975731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4402685279764975731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4402685279764975731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/04/alejandro-manzano-because-of-you-cover.html' title='Alejandro Manzano  - Because of You (Cover)'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-8898093548633122520</id><published>2008-04-09T00:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:40:46.636+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moby Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad'/><title type='text'>Moby - Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fqLvbpcsPj4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fqLvbpcsPj4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my heart&lt;br /&gt;Feel so bad?&lt;br /&gt;Why does my soul&lt;br /&gt;Feel so bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These open doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat to fade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-8898093548633122520?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/8898093548633122520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=8898093548633122520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8898093548633122520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8898093548633122520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/04/moby-why-does-my-heart-feel-so-bad.html' title='Moby - Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-3665080096895913915</id><published>2008-04-08T00:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T00:20:18.747+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lupe Fiasco -Superstar'/><title type='text'>Lupe Fiasco - Superstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ty0u1PzXfTo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ty0u1PzXfTo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Santos Mathews]&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you say you are, a superstar&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear, the camera's is here&lt;br /&gt;And the microphone's&lt;br /&gt;And they wanna' know oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you say you are, a superstar&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear, the crowd is here&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are on&lt;br /&gt;And they wanna show oh oh oh oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1 Lupe Fiasco]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, uh&lt;br /&gt;A fresh cool young Lu'&lt;br /&gt;Tryna' catch his microphone check 2, 1, 2&lt;br /&gt;Wanna' believe my own hype but it's too untrue&lt;br /&gt;The world brought me to my knees, what have you brung you?&lt;br /&gt;Did you improve on the design? Did you do somethin' new?&lt;br /&gt;Well ya' name ain't on the guest list, who brung you?&lt;br /&gt;YOU! The more famous person you come through&lt;br /&gt;And the sexy lady next to you, you come too&lt;br /&gt;And then it hit me&lt;br /&gt;Standin' outside of heaven waitin' for god to come and get me&lt;br /&gt;I'm too uncouth&lt;br /&gt;Unschooled to the rules and too gum shoe&lt;br /&gt;Too much of a new comer and too un-cool&lt;br /&gt;Like Shadow and Lavelle, I battle wit' it well&lt;br /&gt;Tho I need holiday like lady who sung "Blue"&lt;br /&gt;Go back, whatever you did you undo&lt;br /&gt;Heavy as heaven&lt;br /&gt;The devil on me, two ton's too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus �?Santos Mathews]&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you say you are, a superstar&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear, the camera's is here&lt;br /&gt;And the microphone's&lt;br /&gt;And they wanna' know oh oh oh oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2 Lupe Fiasco]&lt;br /&gt;And ya' better wear ya' shaaades&lt;br /&gt;The spotlights here can burn holes through the staaage&lt;br /&gt;Down to the basement pass the Indian graves&lt;br /&gt;Where the dinosaurs laid&lt;br /&gt;Then out through shinin', nearly miss the airliners&lt;br /&gt;Magnified times five, 'less its pointed at the ryhmer&lt;br /&gt;Ricochets off the moon and sets the forest ablaaaze&lt;br /&gt;Now that's important to say&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even with all that most of us don't want it to faaade&lt;br /&gt;We want it to braid, meaning we want it to grow&lt;br /&gt;Meaning we want it to staaay&lt;br /&gt;Like the Governor called and he told him to waaait&lt;br /&gt;Un-strap him from the chair and put him back in his caaage&lt;br /&gt;The audience ain't faaazed&lt;br /&gt;And they ain't gon' clap and they ain't gon' praise&lt;br /&gt;They want everything back that they've paid&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they've been waitin' since ten to see the lights get dim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Santos Mathews]&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you say you are, a superstar&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear, the crowd is here&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are on&lt;br /&gt;And they wanna show oh oh oh oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3 Lupe Fiasco]&lt;br /&gt;So chauffeur chauffeur come and take me away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've been standin' in this line for like five whole days&lt;br /&gt;Me and security ain't getting' along&lt;br /&gt;And when I got to the front, they told me all of the tickets were gone&lt;br /&gt;So just take me home where the mood is mellow&lt;br /&gt;And the roses are grown, M&amp;Ms are yellow&lt;br /&gt;And the light bulbs around my mirror don't flicker&lt;br /&gt;Everybody gets a nice autograph picture&lt;br /&gt;One for you and one for your sister&lt;br /&gt;Who had to work tonight but is an avid listener&lt;br /&gt;Every songs her favorite song and mics don't feedback&lt;br /&gt;All the reviewers say "You need to go and see that"&lt;br /&gt;And everybody claps 'cause everybody is pleased&lt;br /&gt;And then they all take the stage and start performin' for me&lt;br /&gt;Like, ha ha ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha ha ha, ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Santos Mathews]&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you say you are, a superstar&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear, the camera's is here&lt;br /&gt;And the microphone's&lt;br /&gt;And they wanna' know oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;If you are what you say you are, a superstar&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear, the crowd is here&lt;br /&gt;And the lights are on&lt;br /&gt;And they wanna show oh oh oh oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are, what you say you are&lt;br /&gt;Then have no fear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-3665080096895913915?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/3665080096895913915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=3665080096895913915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3665080096895913915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3665080096895913915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/04/lupe-fiasco-superstar.html' title='Lupe Fiasco - Superstar'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-1515945299278193486</id><published>2008-04-07T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T19:32:27.916+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse -Starlight'/><title type='text'>Muse - Starlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q-c94VVU7zc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q-c94VVU7zc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away&lt;br /&gt;This ship has taken me far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away from the memories&lt;br /&gt;Of the people who care if I live or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starlight&lt;br /&gt;I will be chasing a starlight&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's worth it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life&lt;br /&gt;You electrify my life&lt;br /&gt;Let's conspire to re-ignite&lt;br /&gt;All the souls that would die just to feel alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;If you promise not to fade away&lt;br /&gt;Never fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes and revelations&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes and revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away&lt;br /&gt;This ship has taken me far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away from the memories&lt;br /&gt;Of the people who care if I live or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;If you promise not to fade away&lt;br /&gt;Never fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes and revelations&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes and revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-1515945299278193486?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/1515945299278193486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=1515945299278193486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1515945299278193486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1515945299278193486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/04/muse-starlight.html' title='Muse - Starlight'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-142591762547579365</id><published>2008-04-06T21:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:04:54.658+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goo Goo Dolls -Let Love In'/><title type='text'>Goo Goo Dolls - Let Love In</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z6kwxKDGeT0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z6kwxKDGeT0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wait, wanting this world&lt;br /&gt;To let you in&lt;br /&gt;And you stand there&lt;br /&gt;A frozen light&lt;br /&gt;In dark and empty streets&lt;br /&gt;You smile hiding behind&lt;br /&gt;A God-given face&lt;br /&gt;But I know you're so much more&lt;br /&gt;Everything they ignore&lt;br /&gt;Is all that I need to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one I ever believed in&lt;br /&gt;The answer that could never be found&lt;br /&gt;The moment you decided to let love in&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm banging on the door of an angel&lt;br /&gt;The end of fear is where we begin&lt;br /&gt;The moment we decided to let love in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for you to find your way&lt;br /&gt;And I'll hold on for all you need&lt;br /&gt;That's all we need to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll take my chances while&lt;br /&gt;You take your time with&lt;br /&gt;This game you play&lt;br /&gt;But I can't control your soul&lt;br /&gt;You need to let me know&lt;br /&gt;You leaving or you gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one I ever believed in&lt;br /&gt;The answer that could never be found&lt;br /&gt;The moment you decided to let love in&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm banging on the door of an angel&lt;br /&gt;The end of fear is where we begin&lt;br /&gt;The moment we decided to let love in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we can do about&lt;br /&gt;The things we have to do without&lt;br /&gt;The only way to feel again&lt;br /&gt;Is let love in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we can do about&lt;br /&gt;The things we have to live without&lt;br /&gt;The only way to see again&lt;br /&gt;Is let love in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear me&lt;br /&gt;wanting this world to let you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one I ever believed in&lt;br /&gt;The answer that could never be found&lt;br /&gt;The moment you decided to let love in&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm banging on the door of an angel&lt;br /&gt;The end of fear is where we begin&lt;br /&gt;The moment we decided to let love in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-142591762547579365?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/142591762547579365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=142591762547579365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/142591762547579365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/142591762547579365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/04/goo-goo-dolls-let-love-in.html' title='Goo Goo Dolls - Let Love In'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-3837876882026712439</id><published>2008-01-08T14:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:40:14.041Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eddie Vedder -Guaranteed'/><title type='text'>Eddie Vedder - Guaranteed</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3SxCph5I1Q&amp;rel=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3SxCph5I1Q&amp;rel=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On bended knee is no way to be free&lt;br /&gt;Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently&lt;br /&gt;All my destinations will accept the one that's me&lt;br /&gt;So I can breathe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circles they grow and they swallow people whole&lt;br /&gt;Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know&lt;br /&gt;A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't come closer or I'll have to go&lt;br /&gt;Holding me like gravity are places that pull&lt;br /&gt;If ever there was someone to keep me at home&lt;br /&gt;It would be you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I come across, in cages they bought&lt;br /&gt;They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought&lt;br /&gt;I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Underneath my being is a road that disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead&lt;br /&gt;Overhead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to me as I find a way to be&lt;br /&gt;Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting&lt;br /&gt;I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me&lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Humming)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-3837876882026712439?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/3837876882026712439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=3837876882026712439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3837876882026712439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3837876882026712439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/01/eddie-vedder-guaranteed.html' title='Eddie Vedder - Guaranteed'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7436486395190320718</id><published>2008-01-04T15:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:49:23.655Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hinder -Lips Of An Angel'/><title type='text'>Hinder - Lips Of An Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gtnf9EqijT0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gtnf9EqijT0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey why are you calling me so late?&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda hard to talk crying now.&lt;br /&gt;Honey why you´re crying? Is everything okay?&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my girls in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words just makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny that you're calling me tonight&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, I've dreamt of you too&lt;br /&gt;Does he know you're talking to me?&lt;br /&gt;Will it start a fight?&lt;br /&gt;No I don't think she has a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my girls in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words just makes me weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instrumental Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words just makes me weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey why are you calling me so late?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7436486395190320718?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7436486395190320718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7436486395190320718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7436486395190320718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7436486395190320718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/01/hinder-lips-of-angel.html' title='Hinder - Lips Of An Angel'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6778448896385734444</id><published>2008-01-02T11:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-02T11:38:35.360Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush -Inflatable'/><title type='text'>Bush - Inflatable</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DF9AttPWjkg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DF9AttPWjkg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it slide overhead&lt;br /&gt;When I believe in you my soul can rest&lt;br /&gt;But as love that's really love can never fail&lt;br /&gt;But fail it does&lt;br /&gt;When we shine like the sun&lt;br /&gt;You seem the only one my only friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resigned from myself&lt;br /&gt;Took a break as someone else&lt;br /&gt;It's like we've come undone&lt;br /&gt;But I've only just become inflatable for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;When you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind most of the time&lt;br /&gt;But you push me so far inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;So pretty in white pretty when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;when you're faithful&lt;br /&gt;when you're faithful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6778448896385734444?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6778448896385734444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6778448896385734444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6778448896385734444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6778448896385734444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2008/01/bush-inflatable.html' title='Bush - Inflatable'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-4900747419343260941</id><published>2007-12-18T23:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-18T23:29:42.023Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five For Fighting -Superman'/><title type='text'>Five For Fighting - Superman</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRxy7aCOU4k&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRxy7aCOU4k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand to fly&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that naive&lt;br /&gt;I’m just out to find&lt;br /&gt;The better part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m more than a bird...i’m more than a plane&lt;br /&gt;More than some pretty face beside a train&lt;br /&gt;It’s not easy to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I could cry&lt;br /&gt;Fall upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;Find a way to lie&lt;br /&gt;About a home I’ll never see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound absurd...but don’t be naive&lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to bleed&lt;br /&gt;I may be disturbed...but won’t you concede&lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to dream&lt;br /&gt;It’s not easy to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up, up and away...away from me&lt;br /&gt;It’s all right...you can all sleep sound tonight&lt;br /&gt;I’m not crazy...or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand to fly&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that naive&lt;br /&gt;Men weren’t meant to ride&lt;br /&gt;With clouds between their knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m only a man in a silly red sheet&lt;br /&gt;Digging for kryptonite on this one way street&lt;br /&gt;Only a man in a funny red sheet&lt;br /&gt;Looking for special things inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Inside me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, inside me&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m only a man&lt;br /&gt;In a funny red sheet&lt;br /&gt;I’m only a man&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m only a man&lt;br /&gt;In a funny red sheet&lt;br /&gt;And it’s not easy, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not easy to be me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-4900747419343260941?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/4900747419343260941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=4900747419343260941&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4900747419343260941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4900747419343260941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/12/five-for-fighting-superman.html' title='Five For Fighting - Superman'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7850034640680735264</id><published>2007-11-20T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-09T12:44:25.636Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santana Ft. Chad Kroeger -Into The Night'/><title type='text'>Santana Ft. Chad Kroeger - Into The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3y4ZGIkPmY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3y4ZGIkPmY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Verse&lt;br /&gt;Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,&lt;br /&gt;It was love from above, that could save me from hell, She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,&lt;br /&gt;How the devil himself could be pulled out of me, There were drums in the air as she started to dance,&lt;br /&gt;Every soul in the room keeping time with there hands,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;And singing…&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Verse&lt;br /&gt;Like a piece to the puzzle that falls into place,&lt;br /&gt;You could tell how we felt from the look on our faces,&lt;br /&gt;We was spinning in circles with the moon in our eyes,&lt;br /&gt;No room left to move in between you and I,&lt;br /&gt;We forgot where we were and we lost track of time,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang to the wind as we danced through the night,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;And singing…&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;[ Into The Night lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Verse repeated&lt;br /&gt;Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,&lt;br /&gt;It was love from above, that could save me from hell, She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,&lt;br /&gt;How the devil himself could be pulled out of me, There were drums in the air as she started to dance,&lt;br /&gt;Every soul in the room keeping time with there hands,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;And singing…&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;(And the voices rang like the angels sing),&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;(Ay oh ay oh),&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;(Ay oh ay oh),&lt;br /&gt;Singing ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;(Ay oh ay oh),&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7850034640680735264?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7850034640680735264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7850034640680735264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7850034640680735264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7850034640680735264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/11/santana-ft-chad-kroeger-into-night.html' title='Santana Ft. Chad Kroeger - Into The Night'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5111588368927571305</id><published>2007-11-07T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-07T20:54:45.694Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Annie Lennox -Into The West'/><title type='text'>Annie Lennox - Into The West</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6NFLYzBBMt8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6NFLYzBBMt8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet and weary head&lt;br /&gt;Night is falling&lt;br /&gt;You have come to journey's end&lt;br /&gt;Sleep now&lt;br /&gt;And dream of the ones who came before&lt;br /&gt;They are calling&lt;br /&gt;From across a distant shore&lt;br /&gt;Why do you weep?&lt;br /&gt;What are these tears upon your face?&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will see&lt;br /&gt;All of your fears will pass away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safe in my arms&lt;br /&gt;You're only sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you see&lt;br /&gt;On the horizon?&lt;br /&gt;Why do the white gulls call?&lt;br /&gt;Across the sea&lt;br /&gt;A pale moon rises&lt;br /&gt;The ships have come to carry you home&lt;br /&gt;And all will turn&lt;br /&gt;To silver-glass&lt;br /&gt;A light on the water&lt;br /&gt;All souls pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope fades&lt;br /&gt;Until the world of night&lt;br /&gt;Through shadows' falling&lt;br /&gt;Out of memory and time&lt;br /&gt;Don't say&lt;br /&gt;We have come now to the end&lt;br /&gt;White shores are calling&lt;br /&gt;You and I will meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Just sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you see&lt;br /&gt;On the horizon?&lt;br /&gt;Why do the white gulls call?&lt;br /&gt;Across the sea&lt;br /&gt;A pale moon rises&lt;br /&gt;The ships have come to carry you home&lt;br /&gt;And all will turn&lt;br /&gt;To silver-glass&lt;br /&gt;A light on the water&lt;br /&gt;Grey ships pass&lt;br /&gt;Into the West&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5111588368927571305?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5111588368927571305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5111588368927571305&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5111588368927571305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5111588368927571305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/11/annie-lennox-into-west.html' title='Annie Lennox - Into The West'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6323163825374814258</id><published>2007-10-22T17:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:52:49.800+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Seconds to Mars -The Kill'/><title type='text'>30 Seconds to Mars - The Kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qF1wZQzpeKA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qF1wZQzpeKA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it all off in your face&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?(Oh,Oh,Oh,Oh)&lt;br /&gt;What if I fell to the floor&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't take this anymore&lt;br /&gt;What would you do, do, do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, break me down&lt;br /&gt;Bury me, bury me&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I wanted to fight&lt;br /&gt;Beg for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?(Do,do)&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanted more&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for&lt;br /&gt;I'm not running from you (from you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, break me down&lt;br /&gt;Bury me, bury me&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with you&lt;br /&gt;Look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're killing me, killing me&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;But nothing seemed to change&lt;br /&gt;I know now: this is who I really am inside&lt;br /&gt;I Finally found myself&lt;br /&gt;Fighting for a chance&lt;br /&gt;I know now, THIS IS WHO I REALLY AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, break me down&lt;br /&gt;Bury me, bury me&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're killing me, killing me&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;Come, break me down&lt;br /&gt;Break me down&lt;br /&gt;Break me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I wanted to break...? (You say you wanted more, what are you waiting for? (bury me) I'm not running from you...)&lt;br /&gt;What if I, what if I, what if I... (bury me, bury me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6323163825374814258?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6323163825374814258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6323163825374814258&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6323163825374814258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6323163825374814258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/10/30-seconds-to-mars-kill.html' title='30 Seconds to Mars - The Kill'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-9104401500867785642</id><published>2007-10-22T17:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:50:45.115+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nickelback -Rockstar'/><title type='text'>Nickelback - Rockstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DmeUuoxyt_E&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DmeUuoxyt_E&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm through with standin' in line&lt;br /&gt;To clubs I'll never get in&lt;br /&gt;It's like the bottom of the ninth&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna win&lt;br /&gt;This life hasn't turned out&lt;br /&gt;Quite the way I want it to be&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me what you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a brand new house&lt;br /&gt;On an episode of Cribs&lt;br /&gt;And a bathroom I can play baseball in&lt;br /&gt;And a king size tub big enough&lt;br /&gt;For ten plus me&lt;br /&gt;(Yea, So what you need)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a credit card that's got no limit&lt;br /&gt;And a big black jet with a bedroom in it&lt;br /&gt;Gonna join the mile high club&lt;br /&gt;At thirty-seven thousand feet&lt;br /&gt;--(Been there done that)--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new tour bus full of old guitars&lt;br /&gt;My own star on Hollywood Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between Cher and&lt;br /&gt;James Dean is fine for me&lt;br /&gt;(So how you gonna do it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame&lt;br /&gt;I'd even cut my hair and change my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and&lt;br /&gt;Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars&lt;br /&gt;The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap&lt;br /&gt;We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hang out in the coolest bars&lt;br /&gt;In the VIP with the movie stars&lt;br /&gt;Every good gold digger's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna wind up there&lt;br /&gt;Every Playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;With her bleach blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;And well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels&lt;br /&gt;Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes&lt;br /&gt;Sign a couple autographs&lt;br /&gt;So I can eat my meals for free&lt;br /&gt;(I'll have the quesadilla, on the house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dress my ass&lt;br /&gt;With the latest fashion&lt;br /&gt;Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna date a centerfold that loves to&lt;br /&gt;Blow my money for me&lt;br /&gt;(So how you gonna do it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna trade this life&lt;br /&gt;For fortune and fame&lt;br /&gt;I'd even cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;And change my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and&lt;br /&gt;Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars&lt;br /&gt;The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap&lt;br /&gt;We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hang out in the coolest bars&lt;br /&gt;In the VIP with the movie stars&lt;br /&gt;Every good gold digger's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna wind up there&lt;br /&gt;Every Playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;With her bleach blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hide out in the private rooms&lt;br /&gt;With the latest dictionary of&lt;br /&gt;Today's who's who&lt;br /&gt;They'll get you anything&lt;br /&gt;with that evil smile&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got a&lt;br /&gt;Drug dealer on speed dial, well&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing those songs&lt;br /&gt;That offend the censors&lt;br /&gt;Gonna pop my pills&lt;br /&gt;From a Pez dispenser&lt;br /&gt;Get washed-up singers writing all my songs&lt;br /&gt;Lip sync 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we all just wanna be big rockstars&lt;br /&gt;And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars&lt;br /&gt;The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap&lt;br /&gt;We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hang out in the coolest bars&lt;br /&gt;In the VIP with the movie stars&lt;br /&gt;Every good gold digger's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna wind up there&lt;br /&gt;Every Playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;With her bleach blond hair&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hide out in the private rooms&lt;br /&gt;With the latest dictionary of&lt;br /&gt;Today's who's who&lt;br /&gt;They'll get you anything&lt;br /&gt;with that evil smile&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got a&lt;br /&gt;Drug dealer on speed dial,well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-9104401500867785642?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/9104401500867785642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=9104401500867785642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/9104401500867785642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/9104401500867785642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/10/nickelback-rockstar.html' title='Nickelback - Rockstar'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6198482030342157987</id><published>2007-10-22T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:46:40.853+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smashing Pumpkins -Disarm'/><title type='text'>Smashing Pumpkins - Disarm</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQtLoJlQD6E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQtLoJlQD6E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disarm you with a smile&lt;br /&gt;And cut you like you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Cut that little child&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me and such a part of you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it is burned&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it is burned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a little boy&lt;br /&gt;So old in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;And what I choose is my choice&lt;br /&gt;What's a boy supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;The killer in me is the killer in you&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;I send this smile over to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disarm you with a smile&lt;br /&gt;And leave you like they left me here&lt;br /&gt;To wither in denial&lt;br /&gt;The bitterness of one who's left alone&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it is burned&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it is burned, burned, burned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a little boy&lt;br /&gt;So old in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;And what I choose is my voice&lt;br /&gt;What's a boy supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;The killer in me is the killer in you&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;I send this smile over to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The killer in me is the killer in you&lt;br /&gt;Send this smile over to you&lt;br /&gt;The killer in me is the killer in you&lt;br /&gt;Send this smile over to you&lt;br /&gt;The killer in me is the killer in you&lt;br /&gt;Send this smile over to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6198482030342157987?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6198482030342157987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6198482030342157987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6198482030342157987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6198482030342157987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/10/smashing-pumpkins-disarm.html' title='Smashing Pumpkins - Disarm'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5178156326422269641</id><published>2007-10-22T17:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:45:09.339+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dido -I Don&apos;t Want To Wait'/><title type='text'>Dido - I Don't Want To Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YePmikngFRg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YePmikngFRg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So open up your morning light,&lt;br /&gt;And say a little prayer for right&lt;br /&gt;You know that if we are to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Then see the peace in every eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doo doo doo doo do doo do&lt;br /&gt;do do doo doo doo doo dooo doo ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had two babies, one was six months, one was three&lt;br /&gt;In the war of '44...&lt;br /&gt;Every telephone ring, every heartbeat stinging&lt;br /&gt;When she thought it was God calling her&lt;br /&gt;Oh, would her son grow to know his father?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over,&lt;br /&gt;I want to know right now what will it be&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to wait for our lives to be over,&lt;br /&gt;Will it be yes or will it be...sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doo doo oooh doo ooh do do ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He showed up all wet on the rainy front step&lt;br /&gt;Wearing shrapnel in his skin&lt;br /&gt;And the war he saw lives inside him still,&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to be gentle and warm&lt;br /&gt;The years pass by and now he has granddaughters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look at me from across the room&lt;br /&gt;You're wearing your anguish again&lt;br /&gt;Believe me I know the feeling&lt;br /&gt;It sucks you into the jaws of anger(oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;So breathe a little more deeply my love&lt;br /&gt;All we have is this very moment&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to do what his father,&lt;br /&gt;And his father, and his father did,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be here now&lt;br /&gt;So open up your morning light,&lt;br /&gt;And say a little prayer for right&lt;br /&gt;You know that if we are to stay alive,&lt;br /&gt;And see the peace in every eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus) x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doo doo doo dooo oooh do dooo doo&lt;br /&gt;doo doo doo dooo do doooo oooh&lt;br /&gt;doo doo doo do dooo do do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So open up your morning light,&lt;br /&gt;And say a little prayer for right&lt;br /&gt;You know that if we are to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Then see the love in every eye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5178156326422269641?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5178156326422269641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5178156326422269641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5178156326422269641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5178156326422269641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/10/dido-i-dont-want-to-wait.html' title='Dido - I Don&apos;t Want To Wait'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-4040113284241281978</id><published>2007-10-22T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:40:11.160+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifehouse -First Time'/><title type='text'>Lifehouse - First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wCPsfJUmLvw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wCPsfJUmLvw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're both looking for something&lt;br /&gt;We've been afraid to find&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to be broken&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you, holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life I'm scared to death&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a chance letting you inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;br /&gt;As deep as the scar, under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world that I see inside you&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to come to life&lt;br /&gt;Waking me up to dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Reality in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you, holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;For once in my life I'm scared to death&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a chance letting you inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;br /&gt;As deep as the scar, under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're crashing&lt;br /&gt;Into the unknown&lt;br /&gt;We're lost in this&lt;br /&gt;But it feels like home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;br /&gt;As deep as the scar that's under my skin&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-4040113284241281978?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/4040113284241281978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=4040113284241281978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4040113284241281978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4040113284241281978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/10/lifehouse-first-time.html' title='Lifehouse - First Time'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-1199904673298923240</id><published>2007-09-02T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T20:49:31.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park -Bleed It Out'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Bleed It Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OnuuYcqhzCE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OnuuYcqhzCE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mike Shinoda]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea here we go for the hundredth time,&lt;br /&gt;Hand grenade pins in every line,&lt;br /&gt;Throw 'em up and let something shine.&lt;br /&gt;Going out of my f**king mind.&lt;br /&gt;Filthy mouth, no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;Find a new place to hang this noose.&lt;br /&gt;String me up from atop these roofs.&lt;br /&gt;Knot it tight so I won't get loose.&lt;br /&gt;Truth is you can stop and stare,&lt;br /&gt;bled myself out and no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;Dug a trench out, laid down there&lt;br /&gt;With a shovel up out to reach somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah someone pour it in,&lt;br /&gt;Make it a dirt dance floor again.&lt;br /&gt;Say your prayers and stomp it out,&lt;br /&gt;When they bring that chorus in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chester Bennington]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mike Shinoda]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out.&lt;br /&gt;Go, stop the show.&lt;br /&gt;Choppy words and a sloppy flow.&lt;br /&gt;Shotgun opera, lock and load,&lt;br /&gt;Cock it back and then watch it go.&lt;br /&gt;Mama help me, I've been cursed,&lt;br /&gt;Death is rolling in every verse.&lt;br /&gt;Candy paint on his brand new hearse.&lt;br /&gt;Can't contain him, he knows he works.&lt;br /&gt;F**k this hurts, I won't lie.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter how hard I try.&lt;br /&gt;[Bleed It Out lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the words don't mean a thing,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I won't be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;So why, try ignoring him.&lt;br /&gt;Make it a dirt dance floor again.&lt;br /&gt;Say your prayers and stomp it out,&lt;br /&gt;When they bring that chorus in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chester Bennington]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out.&lt;br /&gt;I've opened up these scars,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you face this.&lt;br /&gt;I pulled myself so far,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you face this now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out,&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bleed it out. [3X]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-1199904673298923240?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/1199904673298923240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=1199904673298923240&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1199904673298923240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1199904673298923240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/09/linkin-park-bleed-it-out.html' title='Linkin Park - Bleed It Out'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5126164468559334126</id><published>2007-09-01T16:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T16:19:39.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lenny Kravitz -Are you Gonna go my way'/><title type='text'>Lenny Kravitz - Are you Gonna go my way</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T_dnWWnKCTk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T_dnWWnKCTk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born long ago&lt;br /&gt;I am the chosen, I'm the one&lt;br /&gt;I have come to save the day&lt;br /&gt;And I won't leave until I'm done&lt;br /&gt;So that's why we've got to try&lt;br /&gt;We've got to breathe and have some fun&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm not paid I play this game&lt;br /&gt;And I won't stop until I'm done&lt;br /&gt;(But what I really want to know is)&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna go my way&lt;br /&gt;(Please baby) and I got to (please) got to know (I got to know) yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why we always cry&lt;br /&gt;This we must leave and get undone&lt;br /&gt;We must engage and rearrange&lt;br /&gt;And turn this planet back to one&lt;br /&gt;So tell me why we got to die&lt;br /&gt;And kill each other one by one&lt;br /&gt;We've got to hug and rub-a-dub&lt;br /&gt;We've got to dance and be in love&lt;br /&gt;(But what I really wanna know is)&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna go my way&lt;br /&gt;(Please baby) and I got to, got to know (I got to know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna go my way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby I got to know, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5126164468559334126?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5126164468559334126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5126164468559334126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5126164468559334126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5126164468559334126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/09/lenny-kravitz-are-you-gonna-go-my-way.html' title='Lenny Kravitz - Are you Gonna go my way'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-8649764353936666158</id><published>2007-08-28T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T23:57:25.400+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duarte Rosado -Leva me contigo'/><title type='text'>Duarte Rosado - Leva me contigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFH2tb4-J8Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFH2tb4-J8Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho para tudo e tudo me faz chorar&lt;br /&gt;Deixas-me mudo ja nao posso mais falar&lt;br /&gt;Sei k tas confusa mas isso e normal&lt;br /&gt;Para mim es uma musa, alguem muito especial&lt;br /&gt;Ja nao te vejo a um dia, para mim pareceu-me um mes&lt;br /&gt;Ja te disse o que sentia agora e a tua vez&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me voar, quero sair daqui, quero estar noutro lugar&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter-te so a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em que estou seguro, onde daqui nao vou sair&lt;br /&gt;Nem que atravesse o muro com o risco de cair&lt;br /&gt;Nao me largues mais, eu nao te quero perder&lt;br /&gt;Tens de voltar ao cais, que eu sei ti nao sei viver&lt;br /&gt;Ja senti a planitude, nao importa o que tinha feito&lt;br /&gt;Eras a minha virtude, nunca foste o meu defeito&lt;br /&gt;Digo-te o que sinto nao pareces entender&lt;br /&gt;E verdade eu nao minto tenho mesmo que te ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrao:&lt;br /&gt;Leva-me contigo na palma d a tua mao&lt;br /&gt;Que eu ja nao consigo pisar mnais este chao&lt;br /&gt;Leva-me para longe, que eu nao consigo andar&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar contigo, o teu mundo e o meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Acabaram-se as palavras que saiam de ti&lt;br /&gt;Estivesses onde estavas eu sentia-te em mim&lt;br /&gt;Abaraça-me uma vez e outra a seguir&lt;br /&gt;Abraços ja sao tres, ja te estou a sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao te quero enganar, sentia-me tao bem&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te olhar, eu sem ti nao sou ninguemn&lt;br /&gt;Podes prender-me em ti, podes voltar a gostar&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me o que e que eu fiz, que eu tento mudar&lt;br /&gt;Nao suporto ver-te assim tu sentes-te culpada&lt;br /&gt;Ponho a culpa em mim acho que foste pressionada&lt;br /&gt;Tenta perceber, nao te sintas mal&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que dizer que tudo em ti e especial&lt;br /&gt;Uma pagina rasgada e arrancada pelo vento&lt;br /&gt;Nao penso em mais nada, nao me sais do pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Estas em todo lado, nas paredes e no mar&lt;br /&gt;Nao quero ficar parado, nao te quero largar&lt;br /&gt;Passa a noite e o dia, sem que eu os sinta passar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu queria, era o tempo a parar&lt;br /&gt;Ficava sozinho, talvez a pensar demais&lt;br /&gt;Mas talvez e um caminho para atingir os meus ideais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrao (2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-8649764353936666158?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/8649764353936666158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=8649764353936666158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8649764353936666158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8649764353936666158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/duarte-rosado-leva-me-contigo.html' title='Duarte Rosado - Leva me contigo'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-8841703053348544769</id><published>2007-08-26T15:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T15:17:59.485+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corinne Bailey Rae- Like A Star'/><title type='text'>Corinne Bailey Rae - Like A Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e19eZJX8QHY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e19eZJX8QHY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a star across my sky,&lt;br /&gt;just like an angel off the page,&lt;br /&gt;you have appeared to my life,&lt;br /&gt;feel like I'll never be the same,&lt;br /&gt;just like a song in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;just like oil on my hands,&lt;br /&gt;Honor to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still i wonder why it is,&lt;br /&gt;I don't argue like this,&lt;br /&gt;with anyone but you,&lt;br /&gt;we do it all the time,&lt;br /&gt;blowing out my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got this look i can't describe,&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel I'm alive,&lt;br /&gt;when everything else is au fait,&lt;br /&gt;without a doubt you're on my side,&lt;br /&gt;heaven has been away too long,&lt;br /&gt;can't find the words to write this song of your love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still i wonder why it is,&lt;br /&gt;I don't argue like this,&lt;br /&gt;with anyone but you,&lt;br /&gt;we do it all the time,&lt;br /&gt;blowing out my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i have come to understand,&lt;br /&gt;the way it is,&lt;br /&gt;It's not a secret anymore,&lt;br /&gt;'cause we've been through that before,&lt;br /&gt;from tonight I know that you're the only one,&lt;br /&gt;I've been confused and in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;now I understand,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah-yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh......Ooohhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why it is,&lt;br /&gt;I don't argue like this,&lt;br /&gt;with anyone but you,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why it is,&lt;br /&gt;I wont let my guard down,&lt;br /&gt;for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;we do it all the time,&lt;br /&gt;blowing out my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a star across my sky,&lt;br /&gt;just like an angel off the page,&lt;br /&gt;you have appeared to my life,&lt;br /&gt;feel like I'll never be the same,&lt;br /&gt;just like a song in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;just like oil on my hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-8841703053348544769?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/8841703053348544769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=8841703053348544769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8841703053348544769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8841703053348544769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/corinne-bailey-rae-like-star.html' title='Corinne Bailey Rae - Like A Star'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-1821644954957697381</id><published>2007-08-25T21:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:32:53.387+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jem -24'/><title type='text'>Jem - 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfL-GvmJRYA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfL-GvmJRYA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been given 24 hours&lt;br /&gt;to tie up loose ends&lt;br /&gt;to make amends&lt;br /&gt;His eyes said it all&lt;br /&gt;I started to fall&lt;br /&gt;and the silence deafened&lt;br /&gt;Head spinning round&lt;br /&gt;no time to sit down&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to&lt;br /&gt;run and run and run&lt;br /&gt;Be careful they say&lt;br /&gt;don't wish life away,&lt;br /&gt;now I've one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;How I've been wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 24 hours they'll be&lt;br /&gt;laying flowers&lt;br /&gt;on my life, it's over tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not messing no I&lt;br /&gt;need your blessing&lt;br /&gt;and your promise to live free&lt;br /&gt;please do it for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a heaven a hell&lt;br /&gt;and will I come back&lt;br /&gt;who can tell&lt;br /&gt;Now I can see&lt;br /&gt;what matters to me&lt;br /&gt;it's as clear as crystal&lt;br /&gt;The places I've been&lt;br /&gt;the people I've seen&lt;br /&gt;plans that I made&lt;br /&gt;start to fade&lt;br /&gt;The sun's setting gold&lt;br /&gt;thought I would grow old,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;How I've been wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 18 hours they'll be&lt;br /&gt;laying flowers&lt;br /&gt;on my life, it's over tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not messing no I&lt;br /&gt;need your blessing&lt;br /&gt;and your promise to live free&lt;br /&gt;please do it for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 13 hours they'll be&lt;br /&gt;laying flowers&lt;br /&gt;on my life, it's over tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not messing no I&lt;br /&gt;need your blessing&lt;br /&gt;and your promise to live free&lt;br /&gt;Please do it for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone, I sense it, I sense it&lt;br /&gt;All that I said, I meant it, I meant it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;How much I've wasted my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In just 8 hours they'll be&lt;br /&gt;laying flowers&lt;br /&gt;on my life, it's over tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not messing no I&lt;br /&gt;need your blessing&lt;br /&gt;and your promise to live free&lt;br /&gt;please do it for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In just 1 hour they'll be&lt;br /&gt;laying flowers&lt;br /&gt;on my life, it's over tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not messing no I&lt;br /&gt;need your blessing&lt;br /&gt;and your promise to live free&lt;br /&gt;please do it for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-1821644954957697381?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/1821644954957697381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=1821644954957697381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1821644954957697381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1821644954957697381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/jem-24.html' title='Jem - 24'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-8707351240335065626</id><published>2007-08-24T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T22:06:52.353+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Bjorn and John - Young Folks'/><title type='text'>Peter, Bjorn and John - Young Folks</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/51V1VMkuyx0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/51V1VMkuyx0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i told you things i did before&lt;br /&gt;told you how i used to be&lt;br /&gt;would you go along with someone like me&lt;br /&gt;if you knew my story word for word&lt;br /&gt;handled all of my history&lt;br /&gt;would you go along with someone like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did before and had my share&lt;br /&gt;it didn't lead nowhere&lt;br /&gt;i would go along with someone like you&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what you did&lt;br /&gt;who you were hanging with&lt;br /&gt;we could stick around and see this night through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the young folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' bout the young style&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the old folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout the old style too&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about our own folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout our own stuff&lt;br /&gt;all we care about is talking&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually when things has gone this far&lt;br /&gt;people tend to disappear&lt;br /&gt;no one would surprise me unless you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can tell there's something goin' on&lt;br /&gt;hours seem to disappear&lt;br /&gt;everyone is leaving i'm still with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what we do&lt;br /&gt;where we are going to&lt;br /&gt;we can stick around and see this night through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the young folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' bout the young style&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the old folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout the old style too&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about our own folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout our own stuff&lt;br /&gt;all we care about is talking&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the young folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' bout the young style&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the old folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout the old style too&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about our own folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout our own stuff&lt;br /&gt;all we care about is talking&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-8707351240335065626?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/8707351240335065626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=8707351240335065626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8707351240335065626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8707351240335065626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/peter-bjorn-and-john-young-folks.html' title='Peter, Bjorn and John - Young Folks'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6875980263176010492</id><published>2007-08-04T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T21:42:04.627+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outlandish -I only ask of god'/><title type='text'>Outlandish - I only ask of god</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCHmGDeqd8c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCHmGDeqd8c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only ask of God&lt;br /&gt;He won't let me be indifferent to the suffering&lt;br /&gt;That the very dried up death doesn't find me&lt;br /&gt;Empty and without having given my everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Todos juntos Por Favor!)&lt;br /&gt;I only ask of God&lt;br /&gt;He won't let me be indifferent to the wars&lt;br /&gt;It is a big monster which treads hard&lt;br /&gt;On the poor innocence of people&lt;br /&gt;It is a big monster which treads hard&lt;br /&gt;On the poor innocence of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People...people, people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)&lt;br /&gt;I only ask of God&lt;br /&gt;He won't let me be indifferent to the injustice (ohh no no no no...)&lt;br /&gt;That they do not slap my other cheek&lt;br /&gt;After a claw has scratched my whole body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Todos juntos Por Favor!)&lt;br /&gt;I only ask of God&lt;br /&gt;He won't let me be indifferent to the wars (no no no...)&lt;br /&gt;It is a big monster which treads hard&lt;br /&gt;On the poor innocence of people&lt;br /&gt;It is a big monster which treads hard&lt;br /&gt;On the poor innocence of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People...people...people&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah... Put Your Lights On. For All My People)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gracias...)&lt;br /&gt;Solo le pido a Dios&lt;br /&gt;Que la guerra no me sea indiferente&lt;br /&gt;Es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente&lt;br /&gt;Es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People...people...people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6875980263176010492?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6875980263176010492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6875980263176010492&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6875980263176010492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6875980263176010492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/outlandish-i-only-ask-of-god.html' title='Outlandish - I only ask of god'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7233563717048701146</id><published>2007-08-03T13:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T13:06:18.944+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Da Mata -Boa Sorte / Good Luck'/><title type='text'>Vanessa Da Mata - Boa Sorte / Good Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Is3pwbkLXwU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Is3pwbkLXwU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É só isso&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mais jeito&lt;br /&gt;Acabou, boa sorte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;São só palavras&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;Não mudará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar&lt;br /&gt;É demais&lt;br /&gt;É pesado&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim&lt;br /&gt;Irreais&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s it&lt;br /&gt;There is no way&lt;br /&gt;It over, Good luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;It’s only words&lt;br /&gt;And what I feel&lt;br /&gt;Won’t change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me&lt;br /&gt;É demais / It´s too much&lt;br /&gt;É pesado/ It’s heavy&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz / There is no peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me&lt;br /&gt;Irreais / Isn´t real&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas / Expectations&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo, se segure&lt;br /&gt;Quero que se cure&lt;br /&gt;Dessa pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Que o aconselha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um desencontro&lt;br /&gt;Veja por esse ponto&lt;br /&gt;Há tantas pessoas especiais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now even if you hold yourself&lt;br /&gt;I want you to get cured&lt;br /&gt;From this person&lt;br /&gt;Who poisoned you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a disconnection&lt;br /&gt;See through this point of view&lt;br /&gt;There are so many special people in the world&lt;br /&gt;So many special people in the world&lt;br /&gt;In the world&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me&lt;br /&gt;É demais / It´s too much&lt;br /&gt;É pesado / It's heavy&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz / There is no peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me&lt;br /&gt;Irreais/ Isn't real&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas / Expectations&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now were Falling into the night&lt;br /&gt;Um bom encontro é de dois&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7233563717048701146?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7233563717048701146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7233563717048701146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7233563717048701146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7233563717048701146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/vanessa-da-mata-boa-sorte-good-luck.html' title='Vanessa Da Mata - Boa Sorte / Good Luck'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5343594502074740342</id><published>2007-08-02T12:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T12:32:34.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifehouse -You and Me'/><title type='text'>Lifehouse - You and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TbLCZu4wAHo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TbLCZu4wAHo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what day is it&lt;br /&gt;and in what month&lt;br /&gt;this clock never seemed so alive&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep up&lt;br /&gt;and I can't back down&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing so much time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of the things that I want to say&lt;br /&gt;just aren't coming out right&lt;br /&gt;I'm tripping inwards&lt;br /&gt;you got my head spinning&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's something about you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;br /&gt;everything she does is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;everything she does is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what day is it&lt;br /&gt;and in what month&lt;br /&gt;this clock never seemed so alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5343594502074740342?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5343594502074740342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5343594502074740342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5343594502074740342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5343594502074740342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/08/lifehouse-you-and-me.html' title='Lifehouse - You and Me'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-4660246846243508127</id><published>2007-07-27T16:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:50:13.537+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro Abrunhosa -Diabo No Corpo'/><title type='text'>Pedro Abrunhosa - Diabo No Corpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XoJ8qZcQfs0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XoJ8qZcQfs0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Como um mapa sagrado,&lt;br /&gt;Em ti desenho o pecado.&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo o mundo no meu&lt;br /&gt;Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Com um toque divino,&lt;br /&gt;Faço da pele o destino.&lt;br /&gt;Sente nas mãos este meu&lt;br /&gt;Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Uma estátua ardente,&lt;br /&gt;E a cada toque teu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até a passerelle devagar&lt;br /&gt;Se vai abrir por ti,&lt;br /&gt;E toda a música que ouvires&lt;br /&gt;Irá ser por existires&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que digo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuuu, tenho o Diabo no Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Uhuuu, tenho o Diabo no Corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leva o meu&lt;br /&gt;Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento eterno,&lt;br /&gt;Fazes-me a vida um inferno.&lt;br /&gt;Escondo um louco no meu&lt;br /&gt;Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Um infinito prazer,&lt;br /&gt;Por isso: "Qu'est-ce qu'on va faire?".&lt;br /&gt;Só tenho tempo para o meu&lt;br /&gt;Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Como uma sombra inquieta,&lt;br /&gt;E nessa voz discreta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até a passerelle devagar&lt;br /&gt;Se vai abrir por ti,&lt;br /&gt;E toda a música que ouvires&lt;br /&gt;Irá ser por existires&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que digo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuuu, tenho o Diabo no Corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Uhuuu, tenho o Diabo no Corpo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-4660246846243508127?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/4660246846243508127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=4660246846243508127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4660246846243508127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4660246846243508127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/pedro-abrunhosa-diabo-no-corpo.html' title='Pedro Abrunhosa - Diabo No Corpo'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7875619575345629869</id><published>2007-07-25T12:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T12:34:20.885+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryan Adams -Heaven'/><title type='text'>Bryan Adams - Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bw-YQzHmC7Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bw-YQzHmC7Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - thinkin' about all our younger years&lt;br /&gt;There was only you and me&lt;br /&gt;We were young and wild and free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now nothin' can take you away from me&lt;br /&gt;We bin down that road before&lt;br /&gt;But that's over now&lt;br /&gt;You keep me comin' back for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;When you're lyin' here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I'm findin' it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;And love is all that I need&lt;br /&gt;And I found it there in your heart&lt;br /&gt;It isn't too hard to see&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - once in your life you find someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will turn your world around&lt;br /&gt;Bring you up when you're feelin' down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya - nothin' could change what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh there's lots that I could say&lt;br /&gt;But just hold me now&lt;br /&gt;Cause our love will light the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N' baby you're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;When you're lyin' here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I'm findin' it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;And love is all that I need&lt;br /&gt;And I found it there in your heart&lt;br /&gt;It isn't too hard to see&lt;br /&gt;We're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bin waitin' for so long&lt;br /&gt;For something to arrive&lt;br /&gt;For love to come along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now our dreams are comin' true&lt;br /&gt;Through the good times and the bad&lt;br /&gt;Ya - I'll be standin' there by you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7875619575345629869?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7875619575345629869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7875619575345629869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7875619575345629869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7875619575345629869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/bryan-adams-heaven.html' title='Bryan Adams - Heaven'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7417641026053914139</id><published>2007-07-24T13:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:07:53.239+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creed -With Arms Wide Open'/><title type='text'>Creed - With Arms Wide Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HdGUNm6-qI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HdGUNm6-qI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I just heard the news today&lt;br /&gt;It seems my life is going to change&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, begin to pray&lt;br /&gt;Then tears of joy stream down my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this place&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't know if I'm ready&lt;br /&gt;To be the man I have to be&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a breath, I'll take her by my side&lt;br /&gt;We stand in awe, we've created life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this place&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Now everything has changed&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you love&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had just one wish&lt;br /&gt;Only one demand&lt;br /&gt;I hope he's not like me&lt;br /&gt;I hope he understands&lt;br /&gt;That he can take this life&lt;br /&gt;And hold it by the hand&lt;br /&gt;And he can greet the world&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this place&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Now everything has changed&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you love&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;wide open&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7417641026053914139?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7417641026053914139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7417641026053914139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7417641026053914139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7417641026053914139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/creed-with-arms-wide-open.html' title='Creed - With Arms Wide Open'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5479377688222931200</id><published>2007-07-22T19:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T19:40:17.174+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro Khima -Esfera'/><title type='text'>Pedro Khima - Esfera</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/huN7vpydWUQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/huN7vpydWUQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por sinal&lt;br /&gt;Essa esfera que me tentavas em me olhar&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais era do que um som que me levava a tentar&lt;br /&gt;Fugir de ti&lt;br /&gt;Sair de ti&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez mais&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber por quê desisti p'ra te dizer&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais, quero mais&lt;br /&gt;Se não for assim&lt;br /&gt;Esconde esse sorriso que me faz querer matar por mais&lt;br /&gt;Mais mais, quero mais&lt;br /&gt;Mais mais&lt;br /&gt;Por isso esconde esse sorriso que me faz querer matar por mais&lt;br /&gt;Só assim dá para mim conseguir que não tou a mais&lt;br /&gt;Que me deixes ir&lt;br /&gt;Que me libertes de ti&lt;br /&gt;Que não me faças sentir&lt;br /&gt;E eu não quero cair, não me posso entregar&lt;br /&gt;Sei que me percebas que não podes julgar&lt;br /&gt;E eu quero tentar poder acreditar que o aperto cá dentro um dia vai acabar&lt;br /&gt;O monstro em mim não irá socumbir&lt;br /&gt;Não desvalece por não conseguir que olhes p'ra mim que me fazes existir&lt;br /&gt;Então esconde esse sorriso que me faz querer matar por mais&lt;br /&gt;Mais mais quero mais&lt;br /&gt;Mais mais&lt;br /&gt;Por isso esconde esse sorriso que me faz querer matar por mais&lt;br /&gt;Mais mais quero mais&lt;br /&gt;Mais mais&lt;br /&gt;Por isso esconde esse sorriso que me faz querer matar por mais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5479377688222931200?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5479377688222931200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5479377688222931200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5479377688222931200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5479377688222931200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/pedro-khima-esfera.html' title='Pedro Khima - Esfera'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-4393514927687698677</id><published>2007-07-22T01:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:18:55.212+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldfinger -Cover Sleeve'/><title type='text'>Coldfinger - Cover Sleeve</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xr_sZjniZ2I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xr_sZjniZ2I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, if I ever let you down&lt;br /&gt;Did you keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, when I took my feet from off your ground&lt;br /&gt;Did you keep on going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me, just remember&lt;br /&gt;All the times when we wandered free&lt;br /&gt;If you ever miss me, don't you know&lt;br /&gt;That i feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, did I ever fail you&lt;br /&gt;Did you give up dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, when I had to go&lt;br /&gt;Did you stop believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know, every sould must grow older&lt;br /&gt;Our past belongs to you &lt;br /&gt;And it should make you stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me, just remember&lt;br /&gt;All the times when we wandered free&lt;br /&gt;If you ever miss me, don't you know&lt;br /&gt;That I feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop moving, you must keep on going&lt;br /&gt;Don't you stop believing, you should go on dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop moving, you must keep on going&lt;br /&gt;Don't you stop believing,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's people like you make the world go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me, just remember&lt;br /&gt;All the times when we wandered free&lt;br /&gt;If you ever miss me, don't you know&lt;br /&gt;That I feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need me, just remember&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;If you ever miss me, don't you know&lt;br /&gt;...don't you know&lt;br /&gt;...we will meet again&lt;br /&gt;...we will meet again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-4393514927687698677?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/4393514927687698677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=4393514927687698677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4393514927687698677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4393514927687698677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/coldfinger-cover-sleeve.html' title='Coldfinger - Cover Sleeve'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6011516433405539645</id><published>2007-07-20T13:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T13:25:47.252+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The new 7 Wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/great-wall.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/greatwall.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/colosseum.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/colosseum.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/fullscreen2/full24.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/petra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/fullscreen/fullscreen23.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/tajmahal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/fullscreen6/f2-machu-picchu.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/a_pano6/f02-machu-picchu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/fullscreen6/f40-rio-de-janeiro.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/a_pano6/f40-rio-corcovado.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/Chichen-Itza.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 121px;" src="http://www.panoramas.dk/7-wonders/chichenitza.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6011516433405539645?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6011516433405539645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6011516433405539645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6011516433405539645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6011516433405539645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-7-wonders.html' title='The new 7 Wonders'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6947899758124003682</id><published>2007-07-19T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T22:25:34.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Osborne -One Of Us'/><title type='text'>Joan Osborne - One Of Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGdRA4xtVhI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGdRA4xtVhI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God had a name what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;And would you call it to his face?&lt;br /&gt;If you were faced with him&lt;br /&gt;In all his glory&lt;br /&gt;What would you ask if you had just one question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And yeah, yeah, God is great&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, God is good&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us?&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God had a face what would it look like?&lt;br /&gt;And would you want to see&lt;br /&gt;If seeing meant that&lt;br /&gt;you would have to believe&lt;br /&gt;in things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints&lt;br /&gt;and all the prophets (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Back up to heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone&lt;br /&gt;'cept for the Pope maybe in Rome(*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Like a holy rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;Back up to heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone&lt;br /&gt;'cept for the Pope maybe in Rome&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6947899758124003682?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6947899758124003682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6947899758124003682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6947899758124003682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6947899758124003682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/joan-osborne-one-of-us.html' title='Joan Osborne - One Of Us'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-2261945973356825997</id><published>2007-07-18T20:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T20:59:10.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Johnson -Upside Down'/><title type='text'>Jack Johnson - Upside Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pNlmn7vbXBQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pNlmn7vbXBQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say&lt;br /&gt;What's impossible&lt;br /&gt;Well they forgot&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning&lt;br /&gt;And with each new day&lt;br /&gt;I can feel a change in everything&lt;br /&gt;And as the surface breaks reflections fade&lt;br /&gt;But in some ways they remain the same&lt;br /&gt;And as my mind begins to spread its wings&lt;br /&gt;There's no stopping curiosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn the whole thing upside down&lt;br /&gt;I'll find the things they say just can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I'll share this love I find with everyone&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's songs&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this feeling to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say&lt;br /&gt;I can't do everything&lt;br /&gt;Well I can try&lt;br /&gt;And as I roll along I begin to find&lt;br /&gt;Things aren't always just what they seem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn the whole thing upside down&lt;br /&gt;All finer things they say just can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I'll share this love I find with everyone&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing and dance to Mother Nature's songs&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning and there's no time to waste&lt;br /&gt;Well it all keeps spinning spinning round and round and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upside down&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say what's impossible and can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this feeling to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go away&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it's supposed to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-2261945973356825997?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/2261945973356825997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=2261945973356825997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/2261945973356825997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/2261945973356825997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/jack-johnson-upside-down.html' title='Jack Johnson - Upside Down'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-3412090663518167145</id><published>2007-07-17T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:32:20.313+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extreme -More than words'/><title type='text'>Extreme - More than words</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kt7L4X4li_k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kt7L4X4li_k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is not the words I want to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want you&lt;br /&gt;Not to say, but if you only knew&lt;br /&gt;How easy it would be to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all you have to do to make it real&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've tried to talk to you and make you understand&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And just reach out your hands and touch me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all I ever needed you to show&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-3412090663518167145?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/3412090663518167145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=3412090663518167145&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3412090663518167145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3412090663518167145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/extreme-more-than-words.html' title='Extreme - More than words'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-997183058977716572</id><published>2007-07-15T14:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T14:44:52.299+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enya -Orinoco Flow'/><title type='text'>Enya - Orinoco Flow</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a88-Tyl1gkI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a88-Tyl1gkI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me sail, let me sail,&lt;br /&gt;let the Orinoco Flow,&lt;br /&gt;let me reach, let me beach&lt;br /&gt;on the shores of Tripoli.&lt;br /&gt;Let me sail, let me sail,&lt;br /&gt;let me crash upon your shore,&lt;br /&gt;let me reach, let me beach&lt;br /&gt;far beyond the Yellow Sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon,&lt;br /&gt;from Fiji to Tiree and the Isles of Ebony,&lt;br /&gt;from Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon,&lt;br /&gt;from Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;de, de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, adieu. Ooh.&lt;br /&gt;Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, adieu. Ooh.&lt;br /&gt;Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, up, adieu. Aah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the North to the South, Ebudæ into Khartoum,&lt;br /&gt;from the deep sea of Clouds to the island of the moon,&lt;br /&gt;carry me on the waves to the lands I've never been,&lt;br /&gt;carry me on the waves to the lands I've never seen.&lt;br /&gt;We can sail, we can sail on the Orinoco Flow,&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail.&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can steer, we can near&lt;br /&gt;with Rob Dickins at the wheel,&lt;br /&gt;we can sigh, say goodbye Ross and his dependencies&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can reach, we can beach,&lt;br /&gt;on the shores of Tripoli,&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;From Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea,&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;From Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon,&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;We can reach, we can beach,&lt;br /&gt;far beyond the Yellow Sea,&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;From Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon,&lt;br /&gt;we can sail, we can sail.&lt;br /&gt;(sail away, sail away, sail away)&lt;br /&gt;We can sail, we can sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail away.&lt;br /&gt;Sail away, sail away, sail awa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-997183058977716572?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/997183058977716572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=997183058977716572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/997183058977716572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/997183058977716572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/enya-orinoco-flow.html' title='Enya - Orinoco Flow'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7474565783113362327</id><published>2007-07-14T12:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:57:10.234+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Doors Down -Here without you'/><title type='text'>3 Doors Down - Here without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3J8q4cBSkTQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3J8q4cBSkTQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hundred days have made me older&lt;br /&gt;Since the last time that I saw your pretty face&lt;br /&gt;A thousand lies have made me colder&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think I can look at this the same&lt;br /&gt;But all the miles that separate&lt;br /&gt;Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you're still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you're still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight it's only you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The miles just keep rollin'&lt;br /&gt;As the people leave their way to say hello&lt;br /&gt;I've heard this life is overrated&lt;br /&gt;But I hope that it gets better as we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you're still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you're still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight girl its only you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I know, and anywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;It gets hard but it wont take away my love&lt;br /&gt;And when the last one falls&lt;br /&gt;When it's all said and done&lt;br /&gt;It gets hard but it wont take away my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you're still on my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;I think about you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I dream about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby&lt;br /&gt;But you're still with me in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And tonight girl its only you and me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7474565783113362327?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7474565783113362327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7474565783113362327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7474565783113362327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7474565783113362327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/3-doors-down-here-without-you.html' title='3 Doors Down - Here without you'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7359384019666577362</id><published>2007-07-13T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T20:55:20.872+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jose Gonzalez -Heartbeats'/><title type='text'>Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s4_4abCWw-w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s4_4abCWw-w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night to be confused&lt;br /&gt;One night to speed up truth&lt;br /&gt;We had a promise made&lt;br /&gt;four hands and then away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both under influence&lt;br /&gt;we had a divine sense&lt;br /&gt;To know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Mind is a razorblade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refr: To call for hands of above&lt;br /&gt;to lean on&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be good enough&lt;br /&gt;for me, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night of magic rush&lt;br /&gt;The start a simple touch&lt;br /&gt;One night to push and scream&lt;br /&gt;and then relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten days of perfect tunes&lt;br /&gt;The colors red and blue&lt;br /&gt;We had a promise made&lt;br /&gt;we were in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refr.- (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, you knew the hand of the devil&lt;br /&gt;And you, kept us awake with wolves teeth&lt;br /&gt;sharing different heartbeats&lt;br /&gt;in one night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refr.- (x2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7359384019666577362?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7359384019666577362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7359384019666577362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7359384019666577362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7359384019666577362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/jose-gonzalez-heartbeats.html' title='Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-4851148221516863298</id><published>2007-07-12T13:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T20:53:20.086+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semisonic -Secret Smile'/><title type='text'>Semisonic - Secret Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l-yQdNjC3AY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l-yQdNjC3AY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So use it and prove it&lt;br /&gt;Remove this whirling sadness&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing, I'm bluesing&lt;br /&gt;But you can save me from madness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So save me, I'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;I'm needing, hear me pleading&lt;br /&gt;And soothe me, improve me&lt;br /&gt;I'm grieving, I'm barely believing now, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are flying around and around the world&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lying alonely&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something sacred and free reserved&lt;br /&gt;And received by me only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So use it and prove it&lt;br /&gt;Remove this whirling sadness&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing, I'm bluesing&lt;br /&gt;But you can save me from madness&lt;br /&gt;Now, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are flying around and around the world&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lying alonely&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something sacred and free reserved&lt;br /&gt;And received by me only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;And you use it only for me&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;but you've got a secret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;but you've got a secret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;br /&gt;but you've got a secret…...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-4851148221516863298?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/4851148221516863298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=4851148221516863298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4851148221516863298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/4851148221516863298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/semisonic-secret-smile.html' title='Semisonic - Secret Smile'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-8066966376939291601</id><published>2007-07-11T00:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T20:53:50.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Hot Chili Peppers- Scar Tissue'/><title type='text'>Red Hot Chili Peppers - Scar Tissue</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvURKorHLq8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvURKorHLq8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scar tissue that I wish you saw&lt;br /&gt;Sarcastic mister know it all&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you ’cause&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push me up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;Young Kentucky girl in a push-up bra&lt;br /&gt;Fallin’ all over myself&lt;br /&gt;To lick your heart and taste your health ’cause&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood loss in a bathroom stall&lt;br /&gt;Southern girl with a scarlet drawl&lt;br /&gt;Wave good-bye to ma and pa ’cause&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft spoken with a broken jaw&lt;br /&gt;Step outside but not to brawl&lt;br /&gt;Autumn’s sweet we call it fall&lt;br /&gt;I’ll make it to the moon if I have to crawl and&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scar tissue that I wish you saw&lt;br /&gt;Sarcastic mister know it all&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you ’cause&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view&lt;br /&gt;With the birds I’ll share&lt;br /&gt;This lonely view...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-8066966376939291601?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/8066966376939291601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=8066966376939291601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8066966376939291601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8066966376939291601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/red-hot-chili-peppers-scar-tissue.html' title='Red Hot Chili Peppers - Scar Tissue'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5455351885147696829</id><published>2007-07-10T00:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T00:47:00.728+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jorge Palma - Encosta-te a Mim'/><title type='text'>Jorge Palma - Encosta-te a Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tu9HPz__3ys"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tu9HPz__3ys" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;nós já vivemos cem mil anos.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;talvez eu esteja a exagerar.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;dá cabo dos teus desenganos&lt;br /&gt;não queiras ver quem eu não sou,&lt;br /&gt;deixa-me chegar.&lt;br /&gt;Chegado da guerra,&lt;br /&gt;fiz tudo p´ra sobreviver em nome da terra,&lt;br /&gt;no fundo p´ra te merecer&lt;br /&gt;recebe-me bem,&lt;br /&gt;não desencantes os meus passos&lt;br /&gt;faz de mim o teu herói,&lt;br /&gt;não quero adormecer.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu vi,&lt;br /&gt;estou a partilhar contigo&lt;br /&gt;o que não vivi, hei-de inventar contigo&lt;br /&gt;sei que não sei às vezes entender o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;mas quero-te bem, encosta-te a mim.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;desatinamos tantas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Vizinha de mim, deixa ser meu o teu quintal,&lt;br /&gt;recebe esta pomba que não está armadilhada&lt;br /&gt;foi comprada, foi roubada, seja como for.&lt;br /&gt;Eu venho do nada porque arrasei o que não quis&lt;br /&gt;em nome da estrada, onde só quero ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Enrosca-te a mim, vai desarmar a flor queimada,&lt;br /&gt;vai beijar o homem-bomba, quero adormecer.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu vi,&lt;br /&gt;estou a partilhar contigo, o que não vivi,&lt;br /&gt;um dia hei-de inventar contigo&lt;br /&gt;sei que não sei, às vezes entender o teu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;mas quero-te bem.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim.&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te bem.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5455351885147696829?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5455351885147696829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5455351885147696829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5455351885147696829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5455351885147696829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/jorge-palma-encosta-te-mim.html' title='Jorge Palma - Encosta-te a Mim'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7841511799071065190</id><published>2007-07-10T00:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T00:46:23.625+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EZ Special - Sei Que Sabes Que Sim'/><title type='text'>EZ Special - Sei Que Sabes Que Sim</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vz36YtA32e0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vz36YtA32e0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que sabes que sim&lt;br /&gt;E que para mim&lt;br /&gt;És o mundo lá fora&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada a fazer&lt;br /&gt;Nem nada a dizer&lt;br /&gt;Aqui e agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa à volta o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser o que o tempo entender&lt;br /&gt;Nem tu tens de o dizer&lt;br /&gt;Só tens de o sentir&lt;br /&gt;Se Sabes que Sim&lt;br /&gt;e que para mim&lt;br /&gt;És o mundo lá fora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Se estiveres a fim&lt;br /&gt;Falamos depois&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer hora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem um fim&lt;br /&gt;Vemo-nos depois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que és parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;Estarás sempre aqui&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não demoras&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada a fazer&lt;br /&gt;Nem nada a dizer&lt;br /&gt;Aqui e agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa à volta o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser o que o tempo entender&lt;br /&gt;Nem tu tens de o dizer&lt;br /&gt;Só tens de o sentir&lt;br /&gt;Se Sabes que Sim&lt;br /&gt;e que para mim&lt;br /&gt;És o mundo lá fora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Se estiveres a fim&lt;br /&gt;Falamos depois&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer hora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem um fim&lt;br /&gt;Vemo-nos depois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Se estiveres a fim&lt;br /&gt;Falamos depois&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer hora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem um fim&lt;br /&gt;Vemo-nos depois&lt;br /&gt;Vemo-nos depois&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7841511799071065190?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7841511799071065190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7841511799071065190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7841511799071065190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7841511799071065190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/ez-special-sei-que-sabes-que-sim.html' title='EZ Special - Sei Que Sabes Que Sim'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-3576531020756637368</id><published>2007-07-09T01:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T01:06:31.264+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoobastank - The Reason'/><title type='text'>Hoobastank- The Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WC--Q0JhmRA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WC--Q0JhmRA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;But I continue learning&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;That's why I need you to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you (x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;br /&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-3576531020756637368?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/3576531020756637368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=3576531020756637368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3576531020756637368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/3576531020756637368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/hoobastank-reason.html' title='Hoobastank- The Reason'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5157557969316483724</id><published>2007-07-08T12:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T13:00:10.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncle Kracker -  Follow Me'/><title type='text'>Uncle Kracker - Follow Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6d7libPt6Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6d7libPt6Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you met me&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why, you cant turn around and say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;All you know is when im with you I make you free&lt;br /&gt;And swim through your veins like a fish in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;br /&gt;I can guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I worry 'bout the ring you wear&lt;br /&gt;Cause as long as no one knows&lt;br /&gt;That nobody can care&lt;br /&gt;Your fellin guilty&lt;br /&gt;And I'm well aware&lt;br /&gt;But you don't look ashamed&lt;br /&gt;And baby I'm not scared&lt;br /&gt;Im singin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;br /&gt;I can guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't give you money&lt;br /&gt;I can't give you the sky&lt;br /&gt;It better off if you don't ask why&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the reason that you go stranded&lt;br /&gt;We'll be alright if you don't ask me to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;br /&gt;I can guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you met me&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why, you cant turn around and say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;All you know is when im with you I make you free&lt;br /&gt;And swim through your veins like a fish in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;br /&gt;I can guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;br /&gt;I can guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;br /&gt;I can guarantee&lt;br /&gt;You won't find nobody else like me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5157557969316483724?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5157557969316483724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5157557969316483724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5157557969316483724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5157557969316483724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-dont-know-how-you-met-me-you-dont.html' title='Uncle Kracker - Follow Me'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-1570388342651390856</id><published>2007-07-07T02:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T13:42:38.780+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live - The dophins cry'/><title type='text'>Live - The Dolphins Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OmO-YvkZAhs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OmO-YvkZAhs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you're bathed in light&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of that night&lt;br /&gt;God layed me down into your rose&lt;br /&gt;Garden of trust&lt;br /&gt;And I was swept away&lt;br /&gt;With nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Some helpless fool yet I was lost&lt;br /&gt;In a swoon of peace&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need to find.&lt;br /&gt;So when the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;Come to me sweetly, come to me.&lt;br /&gt;Come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, alright&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br /&gt;See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br /&gt;It's in the air we breathe tonight&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah we'll meet again,&lt;br /&gt;It's like we never left&lt;br /&gt;Time in between was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Did we leave this place?&lt;br /&gt;This crazy fog surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;You wrap your legs around me&lt;br /&gt;All i can do to try and breathe&lt;br /&gt;Let me breath&lt;br /&gt;So that I&lt;br /&gt;So we can go together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, alright&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br /&gt;See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br /&gt;It's in the air we breathe tonight&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter who you are&lt;br /&gt;If you only run for cover, it's just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;We are lost 'till we are found&lt;br /&gt;This phoenix rises up from the ground&lt;br /&gt;And all these wars are over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, alright&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br /&gt;See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br /&gt;It´s in the air we breathe tonight&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter who you are&lt;br /&gt;If you only run for cover, it's just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;We are lost 'till we are found&lt;br /&gt;This phoenix rises up from the ground&lt;br /&gt;And all these wars are over, over, over, over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, alright&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br /&gt;See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br /&gt;It's in the air we breathe tonight&lt;br /&gt;Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-1570388342651390856?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/1570388342651390856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=1570388342651390856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1570388342651390856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/1570388342651390856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/live-dolphins-cry.html' title='Live - The Dolphins Cry'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-782710730857926847</id><published>2007-07-06T09:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T09:36:34.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Barron - In Spite of Myself'/><title type='text'>Nicholas Barron - In Spite of Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h0rIg3Uxwro"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h0rIg3Uxwro" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Spite of my mind I have survived&lt;br /&gt;Like a child my heart's open wide&lt;br /&gt;In spite of my fear's and sometimes feeling weird&lt;br /&gt;I've stayed clear of drowning in my own tears&lt;br /&gt;In spite of spite and wanting to fight&lt;br /&gt;In spite of lies love is still on my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of everything love is still the only thing&lt;br /&gt;In spite of everyone I still want to sing&lt;br /&gt;In spite of myself i broke the spell&lt;br /&gt;In spite of my hell I'm still hear with my story to tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the world I haven't been so hurt&lt;br /&gt;That I deserted my dreams or much worse&lt;br /&gt;In spite of my blues I have refused&lt;br /&gt;To just hit snooze or come unglued&lt;br /&gt;In spite of spite and wanting to fight&lt;br /&gt;In spite of lies love is still on my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I couldn't move&lt;br /&gt;But always my faith pulled me through&lt;br /&gt;In spite of all the noise&lt;br /&gt;I had to fight to hear my own voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-782710730857926847?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/782710730857926847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=782710730857926847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/782710730857926847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/782710730857926847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/nicholas-barron-in-spite-of-myself.html' title='Nicholas Barron - In Spite of Myself'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-8779165247656143274</id><published>2007-07-06T08:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:41:03.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson - Speechless'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1L2mBwFwwZA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1L2mBwFwwZA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is magical, that's how I feel&lt;br /&gt;But I have not the words here to explain&lt;br /&gt;Gone is the grace for expressions of passion&lt;br /&gt;But there are worlds and worlds of ways to explain&lt;br /&gt;To tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am speechless, speechless&lt;br /&gt;That's how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm with you I am far away and nothing is for real&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you I am lost for words, I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;My head's spinning like a carousel, so silently I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helpless and hopeless, that's how I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's real, but all is possible if God is on my side&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you I am in the light where I cannot be found&lt;br /&gt;It's as though I am standing in the place called Hallowed Ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless, speechless, that's how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm with you I am far away and nothing is for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go anywhere and do anything just to touch your face&lt;br /&gt;There's no mountain high I cannot climb I'm humbled in your grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless, speechless, that's how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm with you I am lost for words and nothing is for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless, speechless, that's how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm with you I am far away, and nothing is for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless, speechless, that's how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm with you I am lost for words and nothing is for real&lt;br /&gt;Speechless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is magical, that's how I feel&lt;br /&gt;But in your presence I am lost for words Words like, "I love you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-8779165247656143274?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/8779165247656143274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=8779165247656143274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8779165247656143274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/8779165247656143274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/michael-jackson-speechless.html' title='Michael Jackson - Speechless'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7398106727069312396</id><published>2007-07-05T14:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T14:09:34.984+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland'/><title type='text'>John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oJNE31Ndme0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oJNE31Ndme0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;You got this room for two&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've left to do&lt;br /&gt;Discover me&lt;br /&gt;Discovering you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One mile to every inch of&lt;br /&gt;Your skin like porcelain&lt;br /&gt;One pair of candy lips and&lt;br /&gt;Your bubblegum tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want love&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it&lt;br /&gt;Swimming a deep sea&lt;br /&gt;Of blankets&lt;br /&gt;Take all your big plans&lt;br /&gt;And break 'em&lt;br /&gt;This is bound to be a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your body Is a wonderland&lt;br /&gt;Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands)&lt;br /&gt;Your body Is a wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something 'bout the way your hair falls in your face&lt;br /&gt;I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase&lt;br /&gt;You tell me where to go and&lt;br /&gt;Though I might leave to find it&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let your head hit the bed&lt;br /&gt;Without my hand behind it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want love?&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it&lt;br /&gt;Swimming a deep sea&lt;br /&gt;Of blankets&lt;br /&gt;Take all your big plans&lt;br /&gt;And break 'em&lt;br /&gt;This is bound to be a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your body Is a wonderland&lt;br /&gt;Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands)&lt;br /&gt;Your body Is a wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn baby&lt;br /&gt;You frustrate me&lt;br /&gt;I know you're mine all mine all mine&lt;br /&gt;But you look so good it hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your body Is a wonderland&lt;br /&gt;Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands)&lt;br /&gt;Your body Is a wonderland&lt;br /&gt;Your body is a wonderland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7398106727069312396?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7398106727069312396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7398106727069312396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7398106727069312396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7398106727069312396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/john-mayer-your-body-is-wonderland.html' title='John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6410161665643236915</id><published>2007-07-05T14:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T14:11:59.284+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz - Im Yours'/><title type='text'>Jason Mraz - I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jIRO2IR0iM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jIRO2IR0iM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you done done me and you bet I felt it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;and now I'm trying to get back&lt;br /&gt;Before the cool done run out&lt;br /&gt;I'll be giving it my bestest&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me&lt;br /&gt;A lá peaceful melody&lt;br /&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer&lt;br /&gt;My breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;And so I drew a new face and laughed&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'm saying is there ain't no better reason&lt;br /&gt;To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons&lt;br /&gt;It's what we aim to do&lt;br /&gt;Our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;No need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;It can not wait, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no no, well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me&lt;br /&gt;A lá one big family (2nd time: A lá happy family)&lt;br /&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more&lt;br /&gt;Oh no more no more no more&lt;br /&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;This cannot wait I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;Our time is short&lt;br /&gt;This is our fate, The sky is yours...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6410161665643236915?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6410161665643236915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6410161665643236915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6410161665643236915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6410161665643236915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/jason-mraz-im-yours_05.html' title='Jason Mraz - I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-7877637327715841963</id><published>2007-07-04T16:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:54:13.008+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damien Rice - The Blower&apos;s Daughter'/><title type='text'>Damien Rice - The Blower's Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8ThuXEDvCZk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8ThuXEDvCZk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it is&lt;br /&gt;Just like you said it would be&lt;br /&gt;Life goes easy on me&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time&lt;br /&gt;And so it is&lt;br /&gt;The shorter story&lt;br /&gt;No love, no glory&lt;br /&gt;No hero in her skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it is&lt;br /&gt;Just like you said it should be&lt;br /&gt;We'll both forget the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time&lt;br /&gt;And so it is&lt;br /&gt;The colder water&lt;br /&gt;The blower's daughter&lt;br /&gt;The pupil in denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I loathe you?&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I want to&lt;br /&gt;Leave it all behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you...&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind...&lt;br /&gt;My mind...my mind...&lt;br /&gt;'Til I find somebody new&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-7877637327715841963?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/7877637327715841963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=7877637327715841963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7877637327715841963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/7877637327715841963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/damien-rice-blowers-daughter.html' title='Damien Rice - The Blower&apos;s Daughter'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-5373580219356277854</id><published>2007-07-04T11:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T11:28:30.096+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black - Wonderful Life'/><title type='text'>Black - Wonderful Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iyfu_mU-dmo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iyfu_mU-dmo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go out to sea again&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine fills my hair&lt;br /&gt;And dreams hang in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;You know it feels unfair&lt;br /&gt;There's magic everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me standing&lt;br /&gt;Here on my own again&lt;br /&gt;Up straight in the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to run and hide&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful, wonderful life&lt;br /&gt;No need to hide and cry&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful, wonderful life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The heat is in your hair&lt;br /&gt;They seem to hate you&lt;br /&gt;Because you're there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need a friend&lt;br /&gt;To make me happy&lt;br /&gt;Not stand here on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me standing&lt;br /&gt;Here on my own again&lt;br /&gt;Up straight in the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need friend&lt;br /&gt;To make me happy&lt;br /&gt;Not so alone&lt;br /&gt;Look at me here&lt;br /&gt;Here on my own again&lt;br /&gt;Up straight in the sunshine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-5373580219356277854?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/5373580219356277854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=5373580219356277854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5373580219356277854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/5373580219356277854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/black-wonderful-life.html' title='Black - Wonderful Life'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6118566825384136769.post-6327415954070764448</id><published>2007-07-03T17:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T11:29:03.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crash Test Dummies- MMM MMM MMM MMM'/><title type='text'>Crash Test Dummies- MMM MMM MMM MMM</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-4WbwwhBmRk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-4WbwwhBmRk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was this kid who&lt;br /&gt;Got into an accident and couldn't come to school&lt;br /&gt;But when he finally came back&lt;br /&gt;His hair had turned from black into bright white&lt;br /&gt;He said that it was from when&lt;br /&gt;The cars had smashed so hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was this girl who&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't go and change with the girls in the change room&lt;br /&gt;But when they finally made her&lt;br /&gt;They saw birth marks all over her body&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't quite explain it&lt;br /&gt;They'd always just been there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But both girl and boy were glad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause one kid had it worse than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause then there was this boy whose&lt;br /&gt;Parents made him come directly home right after school&lt;br /&gt;And when they went to their church&lt;br /&gt;They shook and lurched all over the church floor&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't quite explain it&lt;br /&gt;They'd always just gone there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6118566825384136769-6327415954070764448?l=umavezporoutra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/feeds/6327415954070764448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6118566825384136769&amp;postID=6327415954070764448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6327415954070764448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6118566825384136769/posts/default/6327415954070764448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umavezporoutra.blogspot.com/2007/07/crash-test-dummies-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm.html' title='Crash Test Dummies- MMM MMM MMM MMM'/><author><name>Ricardo Canastro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_IHT-WEgJsc/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAADw/6nXktSWu8H4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
