<?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-3720154597522723424</id><updated>2011-09-28T12:07:33.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beka</title><subtitle type='html'>...'Mesmo que eu andasse pelo vale da sobra e da morte, não temeria mau algum, por que eu sei que tú estas comigo"...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-1943124172382170570</id><published>2011-06-11T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T21:51:41.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha vida, Minha história...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Vou citar aqui um pouquinho pra voceis, da minha redação que fiz na escola.A professora Solange de Português pediu para que fizesse uma redação sobre a nossa vida, da qual agente contasse desde da época que lembravamos en torno de 8 anos pra cima, até os dias de hoje... Que contasse como foi a nossa vida, um pouquinho da gente. OBS: ( VAI TER MUITA PALAVRA ERRADA.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;           Minha vida... Minha história..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Me lembro quando criança, muito pequena,muito ingênua... não sabia de quase nada,minha vida era brincar, ir a escola e passar a tarde toda dormindo.Mas lembro que sempre que acordava após aquele pesado sono da tarde, ficava mau - humorada, precisava tomar banho e batia uma preguiça..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Foi que após tomar o banho, arumar a bolsa da escola do dia seguinte e comer eu ia dormir, mais apesar de ter dormido a tarde toda, eu ficava usando a noite toda para imaginar como seria o meu destino dali emdiante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Mais um dia  de escola,  mais um dia comum, conforme os dias iam passando minha imaginação mudava, tudo em volta de mim  mudava, sempre observava as coisas nos seus mínimos detalhes, minha família por exemplo..Minha mãe, uma mulher muito honesta, sempre trabalhando e cuidando de casa desde dos meus 5 anos, foi quando minha irmã nasceu, eu via ela trabalhando com os pontos da cezariana na barriga, tudo isso em nome da minha irmã e de mim, para não passarmos fome, nem dificuldades, nos estudos o que ela podia ensinar ela ensinou, estudou pouco, mais ela se esforçou muito, hoje agradeço por tê-la ao meu lado. Meu pai na época, ele era do tipo que odiava trabalhar, mais sempre fazia o impossivel pra gente rir, e quando sentiamos falta de alguma coisa ele sempre arrumava.Ele era um bom pai, apesar  que conforme os anos foram passando agente brigava muito, mas sempre estavamos juntos, unidos.Sinto falta dele. A minha irmã, a coisa mais chata do mundo, mais é a minha chata, quando bebê eu ficava dando de mais velha.Aos 5 anos, eu cuidava dela , acompanhei seu crescimento , hoje ela está uma mocinha linda, cabelos enormes, come muito , mais tem corpo de miss.Gente briga sim, mais logo, logo voltamos cheias de agrado, nome dela é Hana, grande companheira minha, pra toda vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando pequena, por volta dos meus 8 anos, me lembro das situações boas que possui e tambem das ruins, lembro de que quando acordava, via meu pai sentado na cozinha, tomando café,numa xícara que ele adorava todos os dias, ia até ele abraçava e continuava a me arrumar;Lembranças ruins que passam,foi quando quase fomos despejados da casa onde moravamos, nessa época não tinhamos nada, passava muita dificuldade, o dinheiro nunca dava para pagar conta, nunca podiamos comer nun restaurante, ou um lanche as vezes, brinquedos nem pensar, todo dinheiro que entrava era somente  para contas, e quando ganhavamos alguma coisa era roupa, ou comida boa, pois sabiam que agente passava dificuldade, muitos nos ajudavam , muito mais nos viraram as costas.Lembro de quando cortaram a nossa água, não tinhamos água para nada, quando um amigo de família nos trazia vários galões d'agua, ajudava muito, lembro dele até hoje.Quase nesse mesmo tempo, lembro que cortaram nossa luz (energia), foi o momento terrível, nossa família toda em conflito, em uma certa época meu pai conseguiu um terreno para construir nossa casa, foi então que depois de tanto sofrimento, conseguimos ergue a casa toda, veio um vendaval dos fortes e derrubou tudo.Foi ai o sofrimento , sem dinheiro pra nada, não tinha nem onde morar, passamos numa certa época a comer só fubá.Mas os tempos foram mudando, começamos a crescer e enchegar a vida de outra maneira, na minha cabeça as coisas iriam melhorar, eu iria termina os estudos, iria arrumar um trabalho bom, iria me casar, o sonho de entrar na igreja com meu pai iria se realizar, poder fazer meus pais se tornarem avós, enfin um sonho de uma menina comum, a vida no colígio começou, coisas novas estavam para acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;   Aproximadamente com 10 a 11 anos de idade, vim morar próximo ao centro, foi ali que lembro , naquela rua onde meu pai me ensinou a andar de bicicleta, eu morria de medo , tive várias bicicletas mais nunca conseguia andar numa, até que meu pai, muito paciente me ensinou, junto com minha vizinha, naquela rua , foram diais maravilhosos da quais  nunca esqueci, e queria que durassem para sempre.Comecei a estudar no coronel venâncio, 5º serie, eu era muito bobinha, feia de tudo, sabia nada com nada, fiquei sozinha nos primeiros dias, da outra escola fui a única que foi pra um lugar diferente, todos na sala me zoavam, fiquei depressiva de começo, não sabia me reagir, todos falavam mau de mim, tem uma cena que não me sai da cabeça, que era eu olhando pela janela , enquanto no fundo alguns dos meninos da sala falavam mau de mim, ficava ali, olhando o portão, a hora de ir embora daquele inferno.Pouco tempo depois comecei a parar e pensar nas pessoas que falavam mau de mim, parecia não ter um jeito de arrumar aquilo, foi que eu comecei a aceitar o que diziam sobre mim, não levava tão a sério quando me chamavam de feia, fingia estar tudo ok, tipo eu nem ligava entrava na da deles e começava a rir, foi de então que meninos e meninas começaram a gostar de mim, a mais odiada da classe, todos hoje gostam, conhecem, falam bem, conversam normalmente, meninos que nem me olhavam, hoje em dia me abraçam, dão beijos, perguntam como estou.. etc. Sofri muito mais consegui me juntar na turma,fazer bons amigos, que nunca esquecerei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Naquele mesmo ano  na escola, eu tive uma paixão na sala, eu amava, morria de amores por ele, mais ele nunca me deu bola, sempre como amiga, mais uma das meninas lá morria de inveja de mim, não sei de que, mais elas queriam por que queriam acabar comigo, me bater e etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Foi ai que começou todo o inferno denovo, todas as meninas que eu tinha feito amizade, me largaram e se juntaram  ao grupo para me bater, eu estava sozinha , ninguem iria me defender, fiquei sozinha suportando tudo,um dia  não aguentei e contei pra minha mãe,minha mãe foi até a escola e nada, ninguem deu a mínima , todas disseram que estavam fazendo nada. Pensei que elas iriam parar, pior continuavam mais ainda, dizendo que não sabia me defender e que tinha que chamar a " mãezinha" , eu não sabia mesmo a que fazer era um monte de meninas encima de mim, foi quando meu pai fico sabendo e ligou pra mãe de uma dessas meninas e xingou até dizer chega!Falou um monte de coisa, e a mulher deu parte dele na polícia.Nesse tempo de briga, ameaças , meu pai começou a sentir uma dor na barriga, isso foi piorando conformes os dias e a perna dele paralizou, no dia do aniversário da minha irmã, foi a ultima vez que vi meu pai, ele foi internado as pressas com apendicite  estourada, ele estava na beira da morte, não pude ir mais na escola, minha mãe com minha tia corriam pra lá e pra cá, e eu em casa com minha irmã, a casa estava nun silêncio horrível , parecia que nada mais iria dar certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Meu pai teve melhora, cheguei a entrar no quarto pra ve-lo , quando ele me viu começou a chorar, eu fiquei apavorada, mais mative calma para ele se recuperar, mais não sabia que era a ultima vez que iria vê-lo. Minha mãe me viu ele entrando ali na U.T.I , depois disso minha tia chegou em casa, nós já esperavamos por isso ele infelizmente não resistiu , a doença tinha pegado o corpo  inteiro dele. Naquele momento senti minha alma fora do corpo, minha mão gelou, sai de fininho enquanto minha mãe chorava e fui num corredor escuro e chorei, e me perguntava se realmente tudo aquilo não era um pesadelo , foi uma sensação tão vazia, um silêncio que falava mais alto, que qualquer outro tipo de coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A única pergunta que me fiz foi, - O que vai ser da mim daqui pra frente? Minha sem trabalho, pessoas querendo me matar na rua, irmã mais nova, sem ter onde morar e nem comer.Minha vida acabou.A caminho do velório eu pedi pra Deus ressucita-lo, fizesse um milagre, mais pedia com toda força mesmo, pois minha vida , a base de tudo era ele, não tive coragem de entrar, sentei na beira da calçada e fiquei pensando, sentia um vazio dentro de mim , que uma simples brisa me levava. Ao amanhecer, antes do enterro , vi que não tinha mesmo mais volta, fui vê-lo , foi duro demais pois era muito ligada a ele,  prometi que iria fazer de tudo pra ajudar minha mãe durante a vida dela, ajudaria cuidar da minha irmã e que iria lutar o que fosse pra ser honesta , um amoça da qual mesmo de longe ele sentisse orgulho. Ele faz muita falta, era um grande homem, muitos ainda não acreditam que ele se foi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;No entano o dia se foi, e tive que encarar a história, todos na escola me encaram de um jeito de " dó", alguns me deram apoios, professores e diretores também agrade-ço .Já as meninas, que diziam ser minha amigas, viram a mancada e nunca mais me olharam na cara, Até que dias depois a delegacia da mulher , ligou procurando meu pai, e eu disse que ele havia falecido, dai nunca mais nos procuraram.Depois desse choque, minha vida mudou completamente,ganhamos muita comida, toda despeza, ganhamos tantos que chegamos a dar aos outros,minha mãe conseguiu um bom emprego do qual ela faz melhor, e segui meus estudos, fiz novos amigos e por assim logo apóis a morte de meu pai, comecei a assumir um pouco de sérias responsabilidades, ajudava minha mãe nos negócios, mexia com papelada de advogado, pagava contas, cuidava da casa, reuniões de escola pra minha irmã etc.Assumi grandes coisas, e com isso veio a maturidade, comecei a namorar e entendi como funciona o mundo dos homens, sentimentose já consigo definir qual é meu objetivo da vida. Conforme o tempo passou, nossa vida financeira mudou da água para o vinho, nunca tinha feito compra no supermecado  de comprar tudo que queria, todos os doces e salgados etc.Consegui comprar um DVD, um computador, celular, roupas boas, tudo de bom e do melhor, Hoje graças a Deus estamos construindo nossa casa própia, tambem metade das coisas , resolvi sozinha para minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fico muito feliz pela vida que tenho, tudo do bom, grandes amigos, família cheia de  saúde e todos os sonhos da minha mãe sendo realizados,Não sei se teria tudo que tenho hoje com o meu pai ainda vivo, quando compro coisas, sinto coisas, ou meus sonhos de me casar feito uma princeza voltam,  sinto falta dele, queria que ele estivesse aqui comigo, uma moça de cabeça, nos tendo tudo de bom, infelizmente é impossivel, vivo no sonhando que tudo isso seja apenas um sonho, e que um dia vou voltar a vê-lo, mais até lá vou lutar para ver minha família na melhor, me tornar melhor possível no futuro proximo, pois se assim não vê-lo  mais, terei a san conciência que cumpri o prometido em honra dele. I essa é um pouco da minha vida, um pouco da minha história, tive muitos momentos bons e momentos ruins,  talvez quando tinha por volta dos 4 anos, quando não sabia de nada, tinha meus pais ali comigo,só brincava , tudo era bonito, dormia o tempo todo, alí sim, fui feliz e não sabia.Hoje luto para que tudo que esteja comigo se torne minha felicidade para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;                                                            Rebeca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-1943124172382170570?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1943124172382170570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/06/minha-vida-minha-historia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/1943124172382170570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/1943124172382170570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/06/minha-vida-minha-historia.html' title='Minha vida, Minha história...'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8854038474273664262</id><published>2011-04-20T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T19:48:17.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20/04 Não sei  o que aconteceu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ouço a tristeza denovo lá no fundo,o grito alto do silêncio,akele barulho dos respingos da chuva, o vento gelado batendo em meu rosto,olhando o horizonte, somente pensando em tí ... Ainda não saiu da minha cabeça !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8854038474273664262?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8854038474273664262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/04/2004-nao-sei-o-que-aconteceu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8854038474273664262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8854038474273664262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/04/2004-nao-sei-o-que-aconteceu.html' title='20/04 Não sei  o que aconteceu..'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-2606768210671437030</id><published>2011-04-12T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:48:10.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alta Decepção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SKJpZEU9mls/TaUAvV4D6nI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PFE_zYVS9sU/s1600/renesmee_by_chymere-d37r70l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SKJpZEU9mls/TaUAvV4D6nI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PFE_zYVS9sU/s200/renesmee_by_chymere-d37r70l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594878925403843186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava sentindo algo de estranho, sabia que estava por acontecer, parece que algo me avisa! Como ele pode me trair de tal manera, querer pra cima de mim, dizendo que ele era o cara, de tanto ele falar, eu comecei acreditar nele.. Mais enquanto eu era a fielzinha ele só me traia por trás.. Por que os homens são asim? O que fiz de tão errado ? Eu fui fiel demais, pisei demais, cara eu não sei onde me enfiar, estou sentindo ódio de mim; Cada silencio que eu passou ou até muitas das vezes no imenso barulho, os meus pensamentos tapam meus ouvidos, e eu só penso o que é que fiz de errado.. Por que as coisas são assim? Imagino as palavras que ouvi, o que eu vi, o que passei, é justo?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não sei o que está acontecendo, mais o silencio dentro de mim está gritando por demais...Meus pensamentos estão longe, Nun lugar que ele pede socorro !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-2606768210671437030?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2606768210671437030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/04/alta-decepcao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2606768210671437030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2606768210671437030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/04/alta-decepcao.html' title='Alta Decepção'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SKJpZEU9mls/TaUAvV4D6nI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PFE_zYVS9sU/s72-c/renesmee_by_chymere-d37r70l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-6901548088293508174</id><published>2011-04-12T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:04:37.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu dia Hoje, Filme da Bruna Surfistinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPGiEV2I4nI/TaS-NIH0WFI/AAAAAAAAAew/E4UyT_Nz8rk/s1600/stewart_AP_Photo_Denis_Poroy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPGiEV2I4nI/TaS-NIH0WFI/AAAAAAAAAew/E4UyT_Nz8rk/s200/stewart_AP_Photo_Denis_Poroy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594805769828849746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hoje foi mas uma dia dos comuns, assisti o filme da brunca surfistinha .. entendendo bem, é meio intrigante o filme, não consigo imaginar como teria sido ela passar por tudo aquilo, so de ver o filme senti dores; Apesar de tudo senti uma sensação estranha, estou só aqui em casa agora, fico imaginando o mundo lá fora, o que as pessoas fazem,do que são capazes, e só de eu estar aqui sentada no meu computador escrevendo nun simples blog,penso.. Quantas pessoas estão matando, roubando, chorando, transando,felizes,outras tendo filhos , outros se casando, ou conheçendo o grande parceiros de suas vidas, quantos acontecimentos está tendo nesse momento, da qual vai ficar marcado não é mesmo. Eu muitas das vezes me sinto dentro de um cubo, bem apertado, mais da qual eu tenho a visão para os 4 quantos do universo, onde eu vejo, observo tudo e todos,sei do que rola, mais queria que fosse diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-6901548088293508174?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6901548088293508174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/04/meu-dia-hoje-filme-da-bruna-surfistinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/6901548088293508174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/6901548088293508174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/04/meu-dia-hoje-filme-da-bruna-surfistinha.html' title='Meu dia Hoje, Filme da Bruna Surfistinha'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPGiEV2I4nI/TaS-NIH0WFI/AAAAAAAAAew/E4UyT_Nz8rk/s72-c/stewart_AP_Photo_Denis_Poroy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-5953338837186332789</id><published>2011-02-27T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:47:26.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aahh..!!! Mulheres!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2dQ5daDZQ64/TWqcMubg6xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Pq9FNWz4mSU/s1600/Marid%25C3%25A3o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2dQ5daDZQ64/TWqcMubg6xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Pq9FNWz4mSU/s200/Marid%25C3%25A3o1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578442830887578386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós mulheres somos foda! Não broxamos. Não ficamos carecas. Temos um dia  internacional. Podemos sentar de pernas cruzadas, porque não dói.  Podemos usar tanto rosa quanto azul. Temos prioridades em boates ou em  qualquer outro lugar... A idade não atrapalha no nosso desempenho  sexual. Se somos traídas somos vítimas, se traímos eles são cornos.  Sempre sabemos que o filho é nosso. Não pagamos a conta, no máximo  rachamos. Podemos dormir com uma amiga sem sermos chamadas de lésbicas.  Mulher de embaixador é embaixatriz, homem de embaixatriz não é nada. Nós  saímos pra curtir e não pra pegar, isso é só uma conseqüência.&lt;br /&gt;E por último: fazemos TUDO que um homem pode fazer só que com um detalhe:&lt;br /&gt;De Salto Alto (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-5953338837186332789?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5953338837186332789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/02/aahh-mulheres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/5953338837186332789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/5953338837186332789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2011/02/aahh-mulheres.html' title='Aahh..!!! Mulheres!'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2dQ5daDZQ64/TWqcMubg6xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Pq9FNWz4mSU/s72-c/Marid%25C3%25A3o1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8957710626813753782</id><published>2010-12-30T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:34:13.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30/12/2010 Dia Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TR0WQnTd_3I/AAAAAAAAAeM/Npi8VZfcQM4/s1600/Picture%2B80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TR0WQnTd_3I/AAAAAAAAAeM/Npi8VZfcQM4/s200/Picture%2B80.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556621989929418610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Minha cartinha chegou ! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu estou muito feliz, meu anel de compromisso no dedo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quero dizer tambem, Henrique eu te amooooo !!!!!Voce é tudo que eu sempre quis, é tudo que eu amo, é tudo que eu preciso,obrigada por tudo amor..Espero ter voce sempre comigo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8957710626813753782?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' 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255, 255);font-family:georgia;" id="t33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como posso viver sem aqueles que eu amo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" id="t34"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tempo ainda vira, as páginas do livro é queimado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" id="t35"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Local e hora sempre em minha mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu tenho muito a dizer, mas você está tão longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-6787596610530774586?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href="http://www.kboing.com.br/corey-taylor/1-1064771/"&gt;                          X-M@s - Corey Taylor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nothing more depressing then a pine tree, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Gussied up with candie canes and balls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Those carolers kept me up for hours&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It's merry christmas seeping through my walls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; No i'm not wicking calmy nut or nothing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; But there is one damn holiday that i can't stand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It ain't halloween or thanksgiving or even april fools&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; But it will sure make a fool outta every man&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Ha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't drunk then it ain't christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; You know where to stick those jingle bells&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't hammerd it ain't hanukkah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Then all you motherfuckers go to hell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't cocked then it ain't kwanzaa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Joy to the world and jacking coats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't drunk then it ain't christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't anything but broke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Now every year the malls are just a madhouse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Full of empty pocket stops and smiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Just the smell of eggnog makes me vomit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And those colored lights are fucking infintiel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I think we, collectivley as people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Should rise against this coorperate jolly noise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And tell the world, let's buy some peace and quite for a change&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Before we spend it all on fucking toys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Ha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't drunk then it aint christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; You know where to stick those jingle bells&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i aint hammerd it aint hanukkah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Fa lalalala go fuck yourself!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't cocked then it ain't kwanzaa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Joy to the world and gettin' stoned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; If i ain't drunk then it ain't christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; So leave these god damn screws the fuck alone!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Ha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Merry fucking christmas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hi simon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradução&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não há nada mais deprimente, em seguida, um pinheiro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gussied com bastões e bolas de Candie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os cantores me manteve por horas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É merry christmas escoando através dos meus muros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não, eu não sou porca wicking Calmy ou nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas há um feriado maldito que eu não suporto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não é o Halloween ou agradecimento ou até primeiro de abril&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas com certeza vai fazer um tolo fora de cada homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não estiver bêbado, então não é Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você sabe onde enfiar os sinos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não for hammerd não é hanukkah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Então todos os filhos da puta vão para o inferno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não estiver engatilhado, então não é kwanzaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alegria para o mundo e casacos jacking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não estiver bêbado, então não é Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não é nada, mas quebrou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora, a cada ano os shoppings são apenas um manicômio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheio de bolso vazio pára e sorri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas o cheiro da gemada me faz vomitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t22"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E as luzes coloridas são foda infintiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu acho que nós, como pessoas collectivley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t24"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se levante contra esse ruído alegre coorperate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E dizer o mundo, vamos comprar um pouco de paz e bem para uma mudança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t26"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Antes de gastar tudo em merda brinquedos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t28"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não estiver bêbado, então não é Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você sabe onde enfiar os sinos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não for hammerd não é hanukkah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t31"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lalalala Fa vá se foder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t32"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não estiver engatilhado, então não é kwanzaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alegria para o mundo e ficando chapado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t34"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu não estiver bêbado, então não é Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t35"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Então deixe esses parafusos maldita merda sozinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t36"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t37"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;porra Feliz Natal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Oi simon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-4328948846790559658?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4328948846790559658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-5099268979769372568</id><published>2010-12-20T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T21:34:14.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels - Robbie Willians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" id="tab"&gt;&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.kboing.com.br/robbie-williams/1-300222/"&gt;Angels - Robbie Williams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sit and wait&lt;br /&gt;Does an angel contemplate my fate&lt;br /&gt;And do they know&lt;br /&gt;The places where we go&lt;br /&gt;When were gray and old&lt;br /&gt;because I've been told&lt;br /&gt;That salvation lets their wings unfold&lt;br /&gt;So when Im lying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts running through my head&lt;br /&gt;And I feel the love is dead&lt;br /&gt;Im loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through it all she offers me protection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;br /&gt;Whether Im right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;And down the waterfall&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it may take me&lt;br /&gt;I know that life wont break me&lt;br /&gt;When I come to call she wont forsake me&lt;br /&gt;Im loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Im feeling weak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my pain walks down a one way street&lt;br /&gt;I look above&lt;br /&gt;And I know Ill always be blessed with love&lt;br /&gt;And as the feeling grows&lt;br /&gt;She breathes flesh to my bones&lt;br /&gt;And when love is dead&lt;br /&gt;Im loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through it all she offers me protection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;br /&gt;Whether Im right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;And down the waterfall&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it may take me&lt;br /&gt;I know that life wont break me&lt;br /&gt;When I come to call she wont forsake me&lt;br /&gt;Im loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through it all she offers me protection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;br /&gt;Whether Im right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;And down the waterfall&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it may take me&lt;br /&gt;I know that life wont break me&lt;br /&gt;When I come to call she wont forsake me&lt;br /&gt;Im loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRADUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t2"&gt;Eu sento e espero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t3"&gt;Um anjo contempla o meu destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t4"&gt;E eles sabem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t5"&gt;Os lugares onde nós vamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t6"&gt;Quando estamos grisalhos e velhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t7"&gt;porque eu tenho dito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t8"&gt;Que a salvação deixa as asas deles estendidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t9"&gt;Então, quando eu estou deitado na minha cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t10"&gt;Pensamentos correndo pela minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t11"&gt;E eu sinto o amor está morto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t12"&gt;Estou amando anjos em vez disso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t13"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t14"&gt;E através disso tudo ela me oferece proteção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t15"&gt;Um monte de amor e carinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t16"&gt;Se eu estou certo ou errado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t17"&gt;E para baixo da cachoeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t18"&gt;Onde quer que isso possa me levar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t19"&gt;Eu sei que a vida não vai me quebrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t20"&gt;Quando eu vier chamar, ela não vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t21"&gt;Estou amando anjos em vez disso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t22"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t23"&gt;Quando estou me sentindo fraco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t24"&gt;E minha dor caminha por uma rua de sentido único&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t25"&gt;Eu olho para cima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t26"&gt;E eu sei que serei sempre abençoado com amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t27"&gt;E conforme o sentimento cresce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t28"&gt;Ela aspira carne nos meus ossos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t29"&gt;E quando o amor está morto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t30"&gt;Estou amando anjos em vez disso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t31"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t32"&gt;E através disso tudo ela me oferece proteção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t33"&gt;Um monte de amor e carinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t34"&gt;Se eu estou certo ou errado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t35"&gt;E para baixo da cachoeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t36"&gt;Onde quer que isso possa me levar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t37"&gt;Eu sei que a vida não vai me quebrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t38"&gt;Quando eu vier chamar, ela não vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t39"&gt;Estou amando anjos em vez disso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t40"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t41"&gt;E através disso tudo ela me oferece proteção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t42"&gt;Um monte de amor e carinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t43"&gt;Se eu estou certo ou errado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t44"&gt;E para baixo da cachoeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t45"&gt;Onde quer que isso possa me levar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t46"&gt;Eu sei que a vida não vai me quebrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="t47"&gt;Quando eu vier chamar, ela não vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t48"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Estou amando anjos em vez disso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t49"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" 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href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/angels-robbie-willians.html' title='Angels - Robbie Willians'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-2557893642617754363</id><published>2010-12-15T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T08:24:20.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top  de musicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="cert_Pivot" style="position: absolute; width: 0pt; height: 0pt; z-index: 6; top: 0pt; left: 0pt; visibility: hidden;" alt="" width="1" border="0" height="1" /&gt;      &lt;div id="principal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="conteudo"&gt;&lt;div id="col_esq"&gt;&lt;div class="lst_playlist" id="listaplaylist"&gt;      &lt;div class="art_music" id="m1"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/madonna/1-1022830/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt1" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Celebration - Madonna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/madonna/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Madonna&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/madonna/1022830-celebration/" title="Celebration" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Celebration" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m2"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/george-michael/1-300253/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt2" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Father Figure - George Michael&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/george-michael/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=George%20Michael&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/george-michael/300253-father-figure/" title="Father Figure" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Father Figure" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m3"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/beyonce/1-1013845/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt3" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Halo - Beyonce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/beyonce/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Beyonce&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/beyonce/1013845-halo/" title="Halo" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Halo" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m4"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/backstreet-boys/1-70017/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt4" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Everybody - Backstreet Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/backstreet-boys/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Backstreet%20Boys&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/backstreet-boys/70017-everybody/" title="Everybody" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Everybody" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m5"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/ricky-martin/1-1021130/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt5" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; La Bomba - Ricky Martin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/ricky-martin/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Ricky%20Martin&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/ricky-martin/1021130-la-bomba/" title="La Bomba" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="La Bomba" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m6"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/black-eyed-peas/1-50484/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt6" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Don't Lie - Black Eyed Peas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/black-eyed-peas/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Black%20Eyed%20Peas&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/black-eyed-peas/50484-dont-lie/" title="Don't Lie" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Don't Lie" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m7"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/destinys-child/1-86237/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt7" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Independent Women Part I - Destiny's Child&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/destinys-child/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Destiny%27s%20Child&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/destinys-child/86237-independent-women-part-i/" title="Independent Women Part I" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Independent Women Part I" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m8"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/akon/1-1026720/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt8" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Hold My Hand (feat. Michael Jackson) - Akon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/akon/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Akon&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/akon/1026720-hold-my-hand-feat-michael-jackson/" title="Hold My Hand (feat. Michael Jackson)" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Hold My Hand (feat. Michael Jackson)" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m9"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/shakira/1-30688/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt9" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Whenever, Wherever - Shakira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/shakira/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=Shakira&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/shakira/30688-whenever-wherever/" title="Whenever, Wherever" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Whenever, Wherever" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="art_music" id="m10"&gt;      &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/the-pussycat-dolls/1-42127/"&gt;&lt;span id="mbt10" class="mini_play"&gt;ouvir&lt;/span&gt; Wait A Minute (feat. Timbaland) - The Pussycat Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_letra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.kboing.com.br/pussy-cat-dolls/" title="Veja a letra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_letras.gif" alt="letra" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cifra"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cifras/cifra_busca_.php?palavra=The%20Pussycat%20Dolls&amp;amp;lb=0&amp;amp;pg=0&amp;amp;cat=cifra" title="Veja a cifra desta música" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cifras.gif" alt="cifras" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="icon_cartao"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/musica-e-letra/the-pussycat-dolls/42127-wait-a-minute-feat-timbaland/" title="Wait A Minute (feat. Timbaland)" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kboing.com.br/player2010/imagens/n_cartao.gif" alt="Wait A Minute (feat. Timbaland)" width="16" height="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;span class="flechinha"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;                                                    &lt;div class="col_letra" id="mostraletra"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/ajuda/como-ouvir-musica.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;               &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;                      &lt;div class="publ"&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;                      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-2557893642617754363?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2557893642617754363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-de-musicas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2557893642617754363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2557893642617754363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-de-musicas.html' title='Top  de musicas'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-2414866987860245205</id><published>2010-12-07T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T18:32:28.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare - Avenged Sevenfold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TP7tzA1j91I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Idw-T62uWlQ/s1600/Avenged_sevenfold2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TP7tzA1j91I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Idw-T62uWlQ/s200/Avenged_sevenfold2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548133251620796242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/avenged-sevenfold/1-1043398/"&gt;                             Nightmare - Avenged Sevenfold                      &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Melhor musica do momento !!! Curtem !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/avenged-sevenfold/1-1043398/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-2414866987860245205?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2414866987860245205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/nightmare-avenged-sevenfold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2414866987860245205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2414866987860245205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/nightmare-avenged-sevenfold.html' title='Nightmare - Avenged Sevenfold'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TP7tzA1j91I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Idw-T62uWlQ/s72-c/Avenged_sevenfold2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8129531579696675663</id><published>2010-12-06T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:43:55.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dois passos do paraíso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.kboing.com.br/blitz/1-70057/"&gt;A Dois Passos Do Paraíso - Blitz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Longe de casa&lt;br /&gt;A mais de uma semana&lt;br /&gt;Milhas e milhas distante&lt;br /&gt;Do meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Será que ela está me esperando&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico aqui sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Voando alto&lt;br /&gt;Perto do céu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu saio de noite&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh, uh)&lt;br /&gt;Andando sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou entrando&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer bar&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh, uh)&lt;br /&gt;Eu faço meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;O rádio toca uma canção&lt;br /&gt;É o que me faz&lt;br /&gt;Lembrar você&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico louco de emoção&lt;br /&gt;E já não sei&lt;br /&gt;O que vou fazer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a dois passos&lt;br /&gt;Do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;Estou a dois passos&lt;br /&gt;Do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu fique&lt;br /&gt;Eu fique por lá&lt;br /&gt;Estou a dois passos&lt;br /&gt;Do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Não sei por que eu fui dizer&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye...(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rádio Atividade leva até vocês&lt;br /&gt;Mais um programa da séria série&lt;br /&gt;"Dedique uma canção a quem você ama".&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho aqui em minhas mãos uma carta,&lt;br /&gt;Uma carta de uma ouvinte que nos escreve&lt;br /&gt;E assina com o singelo pseudônimo de&lt;br /&gt;"Mariposa apaixonada de Guadalupe"&lt;br /&gt;Ela nos conta que no dia que seria&lt;br /&gt;O dia do dia mais feliz de sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Arlindo Orlando, seu noivo&lt;br /&gt;Um caminhoneiro conhecido da pequena&lt;br /&gt;E pacata cidade de Miracema do Norte,&lt;br /&gt;Fugiu, desapareceu, escafedeu-se&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Arlindo Orlando&lt;br /&gt;Volte, onde quer que você se encontre&lt;br /&gt;Volte para o seio de sua amada&lt;br /&gt;Ela espera ver aquele caminhão voltando&lt;br /&gt;De faróis baixos, e pára-choque duro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Canta pra mim,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ver&lt;br /&gt;Você triste assim....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye baby bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a dois passos&lt;br /&gt;Do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;E meu amor, vou te buscar&lt;br /&gt;Estou a dois passos&lt;br /&gt;Do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;E nunca mais vou te deixar&lt;br /&gt;Estou a dois passos&lt;br /&gt;Do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Não sei por que eu fui dizer&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8129531579696675663?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8129531579696675663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/dois-passos-do-paraiso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8129531579696675663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8129531579696675663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/dois-passos-do-paraiso.html' title='A dois passos do paraíso...'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8481388098682658238</id><published>2010-12-02T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:59:23.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtindo no momento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPiGD2m-gJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/g6gXbOCa03o/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPiGD2m-gJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/g6gXbOCa03o/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546330341863489682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPiF4AzpF4I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Omx_rsBPXwg/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/ne-yo/1-1044668/"&gt;                                 Beautiful Monster - Ne-Yo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="tab"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; All my life&lt;br /&gt;And the hereafter&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen&lt;br /&gt;Seen one like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a knife&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp and deadly&lt;br /&gt;And it's me&lt;br /&gt;That you cut into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I like it&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm terrified&lt;br /&gt;I'm turned on and scared of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a monster&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I need her&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her eyes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's love and fire&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;She's burning through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I like it&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm terrified&lt;br /&gt;I'm turned on and scared of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a monster (she's a monster)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster (beautiful monster)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster (beautiful monster yeah)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind (don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need her (and I need her)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I need her (said I need her)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster (whooah)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind (I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with my heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's playing with my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mind I don't I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a monster (she's a monster)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster (beautiful monster)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster (oooo)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind (but I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need her (and I need her)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I need her (said I need her)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster (beautiful monster)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind (ooooo)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind...)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;                        Tradução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t2"&gt;Toda a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t3"&gt;E a seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t4"&gt;Eu nunca vi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t5"&gt;Visto ninguém como você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t7"&gt;Você é uma faca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t8"&gt;Sharp e mortal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t9"&gt;E é-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t10"&gt;Que você cortar em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t11"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t12"&gt;Mas eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t13"&gt;Na verdade eu gosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t14"&gt;Embora eu estivesse aterrorizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t15"&gt;Eu estou ligado e com medo de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t17"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t18"&gt;Ela é um monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t19"&gt;belo monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t20"&gt;belo monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t21"&gt;Mas eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t22"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t23"&gt;E eu preciso dela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t24"&gt;Disse que eu preciso dela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t25"&gt;belo monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t26"&gt;Mas eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t27"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t28"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t29"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t30"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t31"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t32"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t33"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t34"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t35"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t36"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t37"&gt;Nos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t38"&gt;Há o amor eo fogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t39"&gt;Em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t40"&gt;Ela está queimando em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t41"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t42"&gt;Mas eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t43"&gt;Na verdade eu gosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t44"&gt;Embora eu estivesse aterrorizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t45"&gt;Eu estou ligado e com medo de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t46"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t47"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t48"&gt;Ela é um monstro (ela é um monstro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t49"&gt;Beautiful monstro (belo monstro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t50"&gt;Beautiful monstro (sim belo monstro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t51"&gt;Mas eu não me importo (não mente)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t52"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t53"&gt;E eu preciso dela (e eu preciso dela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t54"&gt;Disse que eu preciso dela (disse que eu preciso dela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t55"&gt;Beautiful monstro (Whooah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t56"&gt;Mas eu não me importo (Eu não me importo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t57"&gt;Mas eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t58"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t59"&gt;Brincando com meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t60"&gt;E ela está brincando com minha mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t61"&gt;E eu não me importo Eu não posso não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t62"&gt;Não, eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t63"&gt;Não, eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t64"&gt;Não, eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t65"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t66"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t67"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t68"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t69"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t70"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t71"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t72"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t73"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t74"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t75"&gt;belo monstro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t76"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t77"&gt;Ela é um monstro (ela é um monstro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t78"&gt;Beautiful monstro (belo monstro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t79"&gt;Beautiful monstro (oooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t80"&gt;Mas eu não me importo (mas eu não me importo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t81"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t82"&gt;E eu preciso dela (e eu preciso dela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t83"&gt;Disse que eu preciso dela (disse que eu preciso dela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t84"&gt;Beautiful monstro (belo monstro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t85"&gt;Mas eu não me importo (ooooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t86"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t87"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t88"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t89"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t90"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t91"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t92"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t93"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="t94"&gt;Não, eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t95"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(Eu não me importo, eu não, eu não me importo ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/ne-yo/1-1051925/"&gt;Beautiful Monster (feat. Lady Gaga) (Craig Vanity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8481388098682658238?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8481388098682658238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/curtindo-no-momento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8481388098682658238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8481388098682658238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/12/curtindo-no-momento.html' title='Curtindo no momento...'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPiGD2m-gJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/g6gXbOCa03o/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-2997668241914821688</id><published>2010-11-30T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:11:27.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sei que vou te amar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPXYErrs76I/AAAAAAAAAaI/U0vRSI3iGz4/s1600/Pra%2BBeka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPXYErrs76I/AAAAAAAAAaI/U0vRSI3iGz4/s200/Pra%2BBeka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545576091133734818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.kboing.com.br/maysa/1-1010535/"&gt;Eu Sei Que Vou Te Amar - Maysa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:times new roman;" id="tab"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Eu sei que vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a minha vida eu vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;Em cada despedida  eu  vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;Desesperadamente, eu sei que vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cada verso meu será pra te dizer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu sei que vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que vou chorar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada ausência tua eu vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;Mas cada volta tua há de apagar&lt;br /&gt;O que esta ausência tua me causou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que vou sofrer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A eterna desventura de viver&lt;br /&gt;A espera de viver ao lado teu&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a minha vida...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-2997668241914821688?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2997668241914821688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-sei-que-vou-te-amar-maysa-eu-sei-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-3540885129490048496</id><published>2010-11-29T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T22:25:37.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quer casar comigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPSYuIc-JYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/xRi-XV-uAGs/s1600/aliancas-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPSYuIc-JYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/xRi-XV-uAGs/s200/aliancas-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545224959510324610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="tab"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer, quer, quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer casar comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ser mais que bons amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que nem o céu e o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer, quer, quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer ser prá sempre minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sereia ou rainha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Prá mim tanto faz...(2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Chegou chutando o balde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Fazendo, fazendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Baderna no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Mostrou que veio prá ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E agora tô carente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tô xonado, tem jeito não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que vou fazer da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sem o seu carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seu jetinho, seu dengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seu cheiro, chamego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ai, ai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Menina, lá vou eu de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aqui te perguntar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer, quer, quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer casar comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ser mais que bons amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que nem o céu e o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer, quer, quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer ser pra sempre minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sereia ou rainha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Prá mim tanto faz...(2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Chegou chutando o balde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Fazendo, fazendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Baderna no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Mostrou que veio prá ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E agora tô carente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tô xonado, tem jeito não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que vou fazer da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sem o teu carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seu jetinho, seu dengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seu cheiro, chamego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ai, ai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Menina, lá vou eu de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aqui te perguntar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer, quer, quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer casar comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ser mais que bons amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que nem o céu e o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer, quer, quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quer ser prá sempre minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sereia ou rainha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Prá mim tanto faz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-3540885129490048496?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3540885129490048496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/quer-casar-comigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/3540885129490048496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/3540885129490048496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/quer-casar-comigo.html' title='Quer casar comigo...'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TPSYuIc-JYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/xRi-XV-uAGs/s72-c/aliancas-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8340753070209230933</id><published>2010-11-29T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:41:12.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henrique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;" id="loriginal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="tab"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais ter as minhas mãos queimadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais viver assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Estúpido fui em acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais explicar te algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais o gosto amargo e gasto, dia após dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; E não vem você me dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Que tudo mudou porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Sabemos que não é assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais desperdiçar minhas lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais achar me perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; No fundo eu fui uma idiota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais acreditar no nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não mais congelar o medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; O meu erro foi amar demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Tentei te trazer todas as flores roubadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; de jardins que ao ódio eu vi crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; E não venha me dizer que já não lembra das cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; que me saltavam me aos olhos ao te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; E não vem me dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; que suas palavras falsas soam como clichê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; E não vem me dizer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; que falsas lágrimas evaporam no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; jogo as minhas últimas ao mar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; E não importa se vai mudar o sentimento..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Eu amei, é isso que importa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8340753070209230933?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8340753070209230933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/henrique_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8340753070209230933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8340753070209230933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/henrique_29.html' title='Henrique'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-2102014381970510686</id><published>2010-11-28T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:06:33.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhos Certos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/detonautas/1-300180/"&gt;Olhos Certos - Detonautas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tento te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Tanto pra dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Meu amor, tudo bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Sorte de nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Quero te fazer feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Meu amor, sempre quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Seus olhos certos mais não sei o que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Eu não vou mas o tempo vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Ta tudo certo mais não sei o que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Eu não vou, mas o tempo vem aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Tento te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Tanto pra dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Meu amor, tudo bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Mesmo sem te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Não chegou ao fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Seu amor, tudo em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Se não for mais do que tento ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Se não for mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Se não for mais do que tento ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Se não for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Seus olhos certos mas não sei o que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Eu não vou mas o tempo vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Tá tudo certo mais não sei o que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Eu não vou mas o tempo vem aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-2102014381970510686?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2102014381970510686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/olhos-certos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2102014381970510686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2102014381970510686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/olhos-certos.html' title='Olhos Certos'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-4431178395781754660</id><published>2010-11-25T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T16:45:45.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t32"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E através disso tudo ele me oferece proteção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Um monte de amor e carinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t34"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Se eu estou certa ou errada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t35"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E para baixo da cachoeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t36"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Onde quer que isso possa me levar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t37"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sei que a vida não vai me quebrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); text-align: justify;" id="t38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quando eu vier chamar, ele não vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="t39"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Estou amando anjos em vez disso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t40"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-4431178395781754660?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4431178395781754660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/angels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/4431178395781754660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/4431178395781754660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-4718474787688766871</id><published>2010-11-23T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:06:58.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu bebe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Meu Bebê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cazuza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Composição: Cazuza / Rebeca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dizem que tô louca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Por te querer assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Por pedir tão pouco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E me dar por feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Em perder noites de sono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Só pra te ver dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E me fingir de burra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Pra você sobressair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dizem que tô louca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que você manda em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Mas não me convencem, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que seja tão ruim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que prazer mais egoísta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;O de cuidar de um outro ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Mesmo se dando mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Do que se tem pra receber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E é por isso que eu te chamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;meu bebê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dizem que tô louca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E falam pro meu bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Os meus amigos todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Será que eles não entendem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que quem ama nesta vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Às vezes ama sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Que a dor no fundo esconde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Uma pontinha de prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;E é por isso que eu te chamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;meu 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bebe'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-3072168204458883743</id><published>2010-11-19T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:13:05.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cigana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TOcglZoh8bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KSz4LmOtwWs/s1600/alma_cigana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TOcglZoh8bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KSz4LmOtwWs/s200/alma_cigana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541433693410816434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="t2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/shakira/1-1027708/"&gt;Gypsy - Shakira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quebrou meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abaixo da estrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Passe o fim de semana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Costura os pedaços de volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lápis e bonecas passam por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caminhar fica muito chato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando você aprender a voar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sou do tipo caseira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pegue o início&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E quem sabe o que poderá encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não vai confessar todos os meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você pode apostar que eu vou tentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas não se pode ganhar sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu sou um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você vem comigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu posso roubar suas roupas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t22"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E usá-los se eles me cabem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu nunca fiz acordos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t24"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assim como um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu não vou desistir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t26"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque a vida já me machucar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t28"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sou jovem demais para morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se você vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu sou um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t31"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t32"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Porque eu sou um cigano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t34"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu não consigo esconder o que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t35"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As cicatrizes me lembram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t36"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De quão longe que eu vim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t37"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para quem possa interessar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas corra com tesouras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t39"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando você quer se machucar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t40"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t41"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu sou um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t42"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você vem comigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t43"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu posso roubar suas roupas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t44"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E usá-los se eles me cabem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t45"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu nunca fiz acordos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t46"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assim como um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t47"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu não vou desistir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t48"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque a vida já me machucar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t49"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t50"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sou jovem demais para morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t51"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se você vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t52"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu sou um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t53"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t54"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu disse hey você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t55"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você não é tolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t56"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se você dizer "não"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t57"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não é assim que a vida vai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t58"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As pessoas temem que eles não sabem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t59"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Venha para o passeio (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t60"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Venha para o passeio (ooohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t62"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu sou um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t63"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você vem comigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t64"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu posso roubar suas roupas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t65"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E usá-los se eles me cabem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t66"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu nunca fiz acordos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t67"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assim como um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t68"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu não vou desistir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t69"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque a vida já me machucar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t70"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t71"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sou jovem demais para morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" id="t72"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se você vai me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Porque eu sou um cigano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-3072168204458883743?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3072168204458883743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/gypsy-shakira-quebrou-meu-coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/3072168204458883743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/3072168204458883743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/gypsy-shakira-quebrou-meu-coracao.html' title='Cigana'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TOcglZoh8bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KSz4LmOtwWs/s72-c/alma_cigana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-5147980148942992727</id><published>2010-11-17T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T13:34:58.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando eu estiver cantando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cazuza/1-48396/"&gt;Quando Eu Estiver Cantando - Cazuza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="tab"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tem gente que recebe Deus quando canta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Tem gente que canta procurando Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu sou assim com a minha voz desafinada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Peço a Deus que me perdoe no camarim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu sou assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Canto pra me mostrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; De besta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Ah, de besta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não se aproxime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Fique em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não cante comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Porque eu só canto só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E o meu canto é a minha solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; É a minha salvação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Porque o meu canto redime o meu lado mau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Porque o meu canto é pra quem me ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Me ama, me ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não se aproxime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Fique em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não cante comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Quando eu estiver cantando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Fique em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Porque o meu canto é a minha solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; É a minha salvação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Porque o meu canto é o que me mantém vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E o que me mantém vivo   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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cantando...'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-4774873322120826351</id><published>2010-11-17T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T13:31:51.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O mundo é um moinho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="loriginal"&gt;&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/cazuza/1-81732/"&gt;O Mundo é Um Moinho - Cazuza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="tab"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ainda é cedo amor&lt;br /&gt;Mal começaste a conhecer a vida&lt;br /&gt;Já anuncias a hora da partida&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber mesmo o rumo que irás tomar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção querida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora saiba que estás resolvida&lt;br /&gt;Em cada esquina cai um pouco a tua vida&lt;br /&gt;Em pouco tempo não serás mais o que és&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça-me bem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção, o mundo é um moinho&lt;br /&gt;Vai triturar teus sonhos tão mesquinhos&lt;br /&gt;Vai reduzir as ilusões à pó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção querida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cada amor tu herdarás só o cinismo&lt;br /&gt;Quando notares estás a beira do abismo&lt;br /&gt;Abismo que cavaste com teus pés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-4774873322120826351?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4774873322120826351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-mundo-e-um-moinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/4774873322120826351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/4774873322120826351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-mundo-e-um-moinho.html' title='O mundo é um 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style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; But never two lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Like music, music and me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; Melhor pexoinha do mundioo *--* Ti emooooo kkk :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-515603876188241123?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/515603876188241123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/christiano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/515603876188241123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/515603876188241123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/christiano.html' title='Christiano'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-4385185581675984528</id><published>2010-11-15T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:08:34.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sei ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Eu sei que enquanto houver sol, ainda haverá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-4385185581675984528?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4385185581675984528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/4385185581675984528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/4385185581675984528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-sei.html' title='Eu sei ...'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-7829959951804982314</id><published>2010-11-14T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T22:05:07.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e ELE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mesmo de longe eu queria te fazer&lt;br /&gt;Sentir tudo o que eu sinto por você&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes queria poder te ter&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes me sinto invisível pra você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou voar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra algum lugar com você,&lt;br /&gt;Com você&lt;br /&gt;Pra te encontrar, te dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te ter aqui faz parte do meu jogo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me faz feliz poder te ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vou te mostrar que falta muito pouco&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu olhar no teu olho e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;"Amo você!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o meu mundo gira em torno de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achar maneiras para te fazer sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Nem a distância e o medo de perder&lt;br /&gt;Nada vai me fazer te esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou voar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra algum lugar com você,&lt;br /&gt;Com você&lt;br /&gt;Pra te encontrar, te dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te ter aqui faz parte do meu jogo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me faz feliz poder te ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vou te mostrar que falta muito pouco&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu olhar no teu olho e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;"Amo você!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se o mundo um dia te virar as costas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembra que eu sou feliz&lt;br /&gt;Só por você existir, só por estar aqui&lt;br /&gt;E se um dia me ver longe demais&lt;br /&gt;Pensa em tudo que eu sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ver sorrir, te ver sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te ter aqui faz parte do meu jogo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me faz feliz poder te ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vou te mostrar que falta muito pouco&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu olhar no teu olho e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amo você!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: webdings;font-size:180%;" &gt;Meu morzin*--*, que amo tanto me deu outra chance, me provou de inumeras maneras que ele me quer, prometo que tudo vai dar certo, se ler isso quero que intenda a musica logo acima e que quando chegar o nosso dia eu possa olhar bem nos teus olhos e dizer .. -Amo voce..! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-7829959951804982314?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/7829959951804982314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-e-ele.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/7829959951804982314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/7829959951804982314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu-e-ele.html' title='Eu e ELE'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-9025518919676691512</id><published>2010-11-13T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T19:54:28.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Será que meus dias serão os mesmos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TN9dXW2jrqI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hpYg7VahzrM/s1600/Soledad_y_Tristeza_by_Magdalena220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TN9dXW2jrqI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hpYg7VahzrM/s200/Soledad_y_Tristeza_by_Magdalena220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539248722541784738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Realmente pela primeira vez na vida, me senti tão mais tãoo pasma... sem sentido, é como se eu não conseguisse sentir cheiro.. é como se eu não conseguisse falar...como se  perdesse os movimentos.. Apostei todas minhas fixas no amor, coloquei toda a minha fé em alguem que eu tinha absoluta certeza que era a pessoa certa para mim!!Era com ela que eu queria me perde , era com ela que eu queria ganhar...&lt;br /&gt;Mais infelizmente isso se tornou poeira..convivo com uma dor imensa no peito, não queria conviver com outra...eu sei que ele precisa ser feliz, eu sei que ele pode achar alguem melhor que eu , e pior ainda eu sei que acabou todas chances..mais paciencia;Sera que o problema é comigo?eu acho que devo ser horivel nem mesmo pessoas de longe me querem, não consigo mudar, niguem acredita em mim, me dá ódio nun poder fazer nada.. mais é mesmo como diz a frase, - As idéias não correspondem  aos fatos...a minha idéia era fazer de tudo para ser feliz, era realizar meu maior sonho...era poder amar sem medo , mais o fato é outro, minhas idéias não correspondem aos fatos por que na idéia eu achava que iria dá certo, eu achava que ela me amava incodicionalmente como eu...eu achava que seria o meu "-para sempre" , mais o fato é outro.Não sei o que fazer, dói por demais, vou levar na amizade, amar é respeitar o proximo para que haja comunhão...Tudo bem...&lt;br /&gt;Só não quero que se esqueça de mim...  :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-9025518919676691512?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/9025518919676691512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/sera-que-meus-dias-serao-os-mesmos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/9025518919676691512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/9025518919676691512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/sera-que-meus-dias-serao-os-mesmos.html' title='Será que meus dias serão os mesmos?'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TN9dXW2jrqI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hpYg7VahzrM/s72-c/Soledad_y_Tristeza_by_Magdalena220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8532016150026643561</id><published>2010-11-13T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T12:00:08.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/pink/1-70134/"&gt;Don't Let Me Get Me - Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nunca ganhei o primeiro lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu não apoio o time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu não posso tomar uma direção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E minhas meias nunca estão limpas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Professores saíram comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Meus pais me odiavam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu estava sempre em uma luta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Porque eu não posso fazer nada direito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Todo dia eu luto uma guerra contra o espelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu não posso assumir a pessoa me encarando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sou um perigo para mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não me deixe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sou o meu pior inimigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É ruim quando você se aborrece,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tão irritante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não quer ser meu amigo nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu quero ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t22"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu quero ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t24"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LA me disse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t26"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Você será uma pop star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tudo o que você tem que mudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t28"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É tudo o que você está&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cansada de ser comparada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t31"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Para damn Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t32"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ela é tão bonita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isso não é comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t34"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t35"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Então, doutor, doutor - você não vai por favor me receitar alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t36"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Um dia na vida de outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t37"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Porque eu sou um perigo para mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t39"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não me deixe (Não)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t40"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sou o meu pior inimigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t41"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É ruim quando você se aborrece,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t42"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tão irritante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t43"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Não quero) Não quero ser meu amigo nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t44"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu quero ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t45"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yeahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t46"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t47"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não me deixe (Não me deixe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t48"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sou o meu pior inimigo (não)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t49"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É ruim quando você se aborrece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t50"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tão irritante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t51"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não quer ser meu amigo nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t52"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu quero ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t53"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t54"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Então, doutor, doutor - você não vai por favor me receitar alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t55"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Um dia na vida de outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t56"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não me deixe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t57"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t58"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ohhh, eu sou um perigo para mim mesma, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t59"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não me deixe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t60"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sou o meu pior inimigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É ruim quando você se aborrece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t62"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yourselllffff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t63"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tão irritante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t64"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Então irritante)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t65"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não quer ser meu amigo nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t66"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não, não,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t67"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quero ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t68"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t69"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não me deixe (Não deixe) (Não deixe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t70"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu sou o meu pior inimigo (não deixa eu me pegar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t71"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É ruim quando você irrita a si mesmo (é ruim é tão ruim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t72"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tão irritante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t73"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Não quer ser meu amigo nunca mais (Como)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t74"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu quero ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t75"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Não me deixe) (Não me deixe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t76"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8532016150026643561?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8532016150026643561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8532016150026643561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8532016150026643561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/eu.html' title='Eu'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-1857663390820495930</id><published>2010-11-12T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T11:22:06.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henrique</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/os-travessos/1-200031/"&gt;Distância - Os Travessos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="tab"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tanto tempo longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Tanto tempo sem se ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu sei, faz doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Tantas noites longas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Sem carinho e sem prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu sei faz doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Mas não fique triste amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu logo vou voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E todo o meu coração te entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A distância não irá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nossas vidas separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; pois você me quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E eu te quero também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não importa aonde eu estiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Pode vir o que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nada vai destruir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Esse amor que já criou raiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Vou seguir viagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Com o coração querendo mais, de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Levo na bagagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Os momentos lindos entre eu, e você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Mas não fique triste amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu logo vou voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E todo meu coração te entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A distância não irá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nossas vidas separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; pois você me quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E eu te quero também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não importa aonde eu estiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Pode vir o que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nada vai destruir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Esse amor que já criou raiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Mas não fique triste amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Eu logo vou voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E todo meu coração te entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A distância não irá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nossas vidas separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; pois você me quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E eu te quero também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não importa aonde eu estiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Pode vir o que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nada vai destruir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Esse amor que já criou raiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A distância não irá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nossas vidas separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; pois você me quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; E eu te quero também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Não importa aonde eu estiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Pode vir o que vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Nada vai destruir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Esse amor que já criou raiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-1857663390820495930?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1857663390820495930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/henrique.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/1857663390820495930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/1857663390820495930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/henrique.html' title='Henrique'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8220469524144125462</id><published>2010-11-11T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T14:24:53.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friends / In My Life - The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TNxs-UuT_GI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rKL8UaB8cnA/s1600/OgAAAOMZNbsx-EAnQBVk9LNge9ZbesNCg99b6Uo03SbYNuLOGUV0s6T_vi30hpQ0-IuIEBkYs7WfxYLbbt_CiIODsf0Am1T1UDvgDdaH938bl-SzKCQqzI7llXu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TNxs-UuT_GI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rKL8UaB8cnA/s200/OgAAAOMZNbsx-EAnQBVk9LNge9ZbesNCg99b6Uo03SbYNuLOGUV0s6T_vi30hpQ0-IuIEBkYs7WfxYLbbt_CiIODsf0Am1T1UDvgDdaH938bl-SzKCQqzI7llXu3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538421459729513570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/the-beatles/1-47598/"&gt;                                    In My Life - The Beatles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="tab"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are places I remember all my life,&lt;br /&gt;Though some have changed,&lt;br /&gt;Some forever, not for better,&lt;br /&gt;Some have gone and some remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these places had their moments&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lovers and friends I still can recall.&lt;br /&gt;Some are dead and some are living.&lt;br /&gt;In my life I've loved them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of all these friends and lovers,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no one compares with you,&lt;br /&gt;And these memories lose their meaning&lt;br /&gt;When I think of love as something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'll never lose affection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll often stop and think about them,&lt;br /&gt;In my life I'll love you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'll never lose affection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll often stop and think about them,&lt;br /&gt;In my life I'll love you more.&lt;br /&gt;In my life I'll love you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradução...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há lugares que eu lembro de toda a minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Embora alguns tenham mudado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguns para sempre, não para melhor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguns se foram e outros permanecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todos esses lugares tiveram seus momentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Com amores e amigos eu ainda lembro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguns estão mortos e alguns estão vivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na minha vida eu já amei todos eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas de todos esses amigos e amantes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não há ninguém que se compare com você,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E essas memórias perdem o sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando penso no amor como algo novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Embora eu sei que nunca vou perder o afeto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para as pessoas e coisas que vieram antes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sei que muitas vezes parar e pensar sobre eles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na minha vida eu vou te amar mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t22"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Embora eu sei que nunca vou perder o afeto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para as pessoas e coisas que vieram antes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t24"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sei que muitas vezes parar e pensar sobre eles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" id="t25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na minha vida eu vou te amar mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Na minha vida eu vou te amar mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8220469524144125462?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8220469524144125462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-friends-in-my-life-beatles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8220469524144125462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8220469524144125462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-friends-in-my-life-beatles.html' title='My Friends / In My Life - The Beatles'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LHo-NZsqYWk/TNxs-UuT_GI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rKL8UaB8cnA/s72-c/OgAAAOMZNbsx-EAnQBVk9LNge9ZbesNCg99b6Uo03SbYNuLOGUV0s6T_vi30hpQ0-IuIEBkYs7WfxYLbbt_CiIODsf0Am1T1UDvgDdaH938bl-SzKCQqzI7llXu3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-3588470050073568654</id><published>2010-11-11T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T14:07:48.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musicas / Dedicaçoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;E ai galera?! Tudo everbary, comigo anda levando néah...Pow queria deixa claro aqui que eu não me canço de ouvir essa musica.. se voceis quiserem ta aqui o nome.. é demais para espantar toda coisa que fica guardada.. bota no ultimo volume e viaje !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/slipknot/1-43028/"&gt;Before I Forget - Slipknot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Dedico...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Bom essa musica quero dedicar a pessoa que mais amo nessa vida...estou muito feliz com ela...não vejo a hora de estarmos juntos...Meu amor, Henrique! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="tab"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Ainda vou te levar pra outro lugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Além do sol do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Onde eu possa te ter, te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; O tempo vai ser maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Não te quero assim tão longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Tanto quanto o céu do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Quero ter você mais perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Certo, pronto pra te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Ainda vou te levar pra outro lugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Além do sol do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Onde eu possa te ter, te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; O tempo vai ser maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Quero ter o teu encanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Tanto, pra me enfeitiçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Quero ter você mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Perto, pra poder te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Eu podia até tentar acreditar nessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Ilusão, não sei por quê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Viajem errada então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; O meu caminho me levava a acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Que eu tava certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Que eu era esperto e coisa &amp;amp; tal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Cara sinistro da zona sul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Andando com um monte de santinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Pra lá e pra cá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Mas com você foi diferente, foi de primeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Quando eu te vi, até me faltou ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; As oportunidades dessa vida me fazem crer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Que quando estou frente a frente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Só eu e você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; O tempo passa, tudo é mais fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Difícil é esquecer o que eu passo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Quando você se vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Fico aqui bolando planos mirabolantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Fico inconstante, pareço iniciante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Eu vou fazer de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Pra trazer você pra perto de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Pode acreditar que sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Ainda vou te levar pra outro lugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Além do sol do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Onde eu possa te ter, te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; O tempo vai ser maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Ainda vou te levar pra outro lugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Além do sol do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; Onde eu possa te ter, te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; O tempo vai ser maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span class="cx_mus_art"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kboing.com.br/detonautas/1-90135/"&gt;Outro Lugar - Detonautas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-3588470050073568654?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3588470050073568654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/musicas-dedicacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/3588470050073568654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/3588470050073568654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/11/musicas-dedicacoes.html' title='Musicas / Dedicaçoes'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-2809139404116776655</id><published>2010-10-27T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:09:51.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People=shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merda, vontade de sumir, vontade de ir e nunca mais voltar, vontade de passa uma limpa geral...Treinada para matar, me diz, por que eu sou tão boazinha assim, por que eu deixo  as pessoas fazerem isso comigo, por que eu suporto de boa?! Eu não aguento mais...Isso me incomoda, preciso de uma ajuda; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu peço tanto a Deus para que ele me ouça, entenda o que eu passo, queria apenas ter amigos, sinceros, uma pessoa que me ame e contruir uma familia, será realmente que eu vou ter esse desejo realizado?! Sei que depende de mim , mais estou perdendo as esperanças a pergunta é, Continuo na minha meta, ou eu mudo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-2809139404116776655?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2809139404116776655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/10/peopleshit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2809139404116776655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/2809139404116776655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2010/10/peopleshit.html' title='People=shit'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3720154597522723424.post-8747882391538802379</id><published>2009-11-19T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:10:59.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>meu dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultimamente meus dias estão sendo muito cabulosos.eu estou confusa na minha decisão da vida!pow meu namoro parece ser que só eu namoro,mais eu não quero passar pela mesma coisa,poxa minha vida e tão triste ...mais como diz a musica do michael jackson...Sorria&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que seu coração esteja doendo&lt;br /&gt;Sorria&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que ele esteja partindo&lt;br /&gt;Quando há nuvens no céu&lt;br /&gt;Você sobreviverá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Com o seu medo e tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Sorria e talvez amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Você verá que a vida ainda vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Se você apenas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acender o seu rosto com alegria&lt;br /&gt;Ocultar todos os vestígios de tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Embora uma lágrima pode estar sempre tão perto&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o momento que você deve continuar tentando &lt;br /&gt;Sorria, pra que serve o choro&lt;br /&gt;Você verá que a vida ainda vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Se você apenas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorria&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que seu coração esteja doendo&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, mesmo que ele esteja partido&lt;br /&gt;Quando há nuvens no céu&lt;br /&gt;Você sobreviverá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Através do seu medo e tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Sorria e talvez amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Você verá que a vida ainda é válida&lt;br /&gt;Se você apenas sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o momento&lt;br /&gt;que você tem que continuar tentando&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, para que serve o choro&lt;br /&gt;Você verá que a vida ainda vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Se você apenas Sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom eu amo essa musica ,ela retrata um poco da minha vida,SE CASO VOCES ACHAM,QUE EU NÃO TENHO UMA VIDA TRISTE,CHEIA DE DESLUSÕES,POW NÃO SE ILUDA,EU NÃO DEMOSTRO,POR QUE TODAS VEZ QUE MEU CORAÇÃO ESTÁ PARTIDO EU SORRIO,E ASSIM TODOS MUNDO VER´´A QUE ÉS FELIZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3720154597522723424-8747882391538802379?l=bebeklokinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8747882391538802379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-dias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8747882391538802379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3720154597522723424/posts/default/8747882391538802379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bebeklokinha.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-dias.html' title='meu dias'/><author><name>Rebeca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05994817484518578567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-FE9sYA6M/TaS_BeiGnII/AAAAAAAAAe4/bC_Pgkl9JZQ/s220/Picture%2B408.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
