<?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-36221026</id><updated>2012-01-01T13:15:49.478-02:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;Sing this lullaby to yourself...**                                 &lt;&lt;---Aumente o volumeeeee---&gt;&gt;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2471646076959964284</id><published>2012-01-01T01:20:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T01:49:49.829-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMhyJm25kCg/Tv_XLp6Nw3I/AAAAAAAAAmM/11I3rm8Ok0o/s1600/happy_new_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 239px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692505049248154482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMhyJm25kCg/Tv_XLp6Nw3I/AAAAAAAAAmM/11I3rm8Ok0o/s320/happy_new_2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Espero que 2012 seja um novo termo de muito sucesso e muitas bençãos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que seja um ano com provas, mas com vitórias em dobro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um ano com muitas expectativas, mas que muitas delas sejam alcançadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que seja desafiador, mas que tenhamos sabedoria para superar todos os obstáculos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que saibamos pedir, para que saibamos valorizar o que alcançarmos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que tenhamos fé, mas que saibamos respeitar a vontade de Deus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muitas vitórias nos são oferecidas. Que saibamos enxergar o que nos é dado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meus votos vão além de que nossos desejos de 2011 sejam realizados, mas que tenhamos maiores expectativas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;!!Feliz 2012!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diego Santos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/36221026-2471646076959964284?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2471646076959964284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2471646076959964284' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2471646076959964284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2471646076959964284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMhyJm25kCg/Tv_XLp6Nw3I/AAAAAAAAAmM/11I3rm8Ok0o/s72-c/happy_new_2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-7487107724241620579</id><published>2011-10-29T21:57:00.020-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:01:30.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Contagem regressiva Eleven... Martina McBride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070763217625250" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OfziZ-6EGTk/TqyV0rgjoKI/AAAAAAAAAk0/fmSudfU3i4w/s320/martina-mcbride-eleven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liberdade, é uma das muitas palavras que podem se descrever com o ritmo, mas traz mais a idéia de esperança, de superação, de singularidade e de aproveitar a vida. A espera por um certo momento. Bom, foi o que eu sentir com a música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHMAyMETu8w/TqyWKZCmh9I/AAAAAAAAAlY/fYSuYdBxbnE/s1600/Martina-McBride-Im-Gonna-Love-You-Through-It-Video.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669071136217270226" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHMAyMETu8w/TqyWKZCmh9I/AAAAAAAAAlY/fYSuYdBxbnE/s320/Martina-McBride-Im-Gonna-Love-You-Through-It-Video.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always Be This Way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Não me desapontei, mas achei que nunca ouviria um som deste tipo soando dos lábios da Martina, o que eu achei muito válido, e uma nova forma de expressar sua voz, o que me deixou muito feliz, porque ela se renova sempre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A musica fala de sentimento, de mantê-lo sempre como está, como em um começo de relacionamento, em que voce está amando mesmo e não quer que isso nunca termine. Apesar disso ainda mesmo depois de 2 anos continuar em meus pensamentos e em meu coração. Mexeu muito comigo essa música, ouvirei intensamente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OfziZ-6EGTk/TqyV0rgjoKI/AAAAAAAAAk0/fmSudfU3i4w/s1600/martina-mcbride-eleven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669071135577682610" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V1DMB0EkJMo/TqyWKWqHMrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ZAEYIe4ZFXY/s320/Martina-McBride-Im-Gonna-Love-You-Through-It-lyrics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Gonna Love You Through It&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Palavras : Superação e Apoio&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A música serve de exemplo para superação de obstáculos na vida,  conta a história de uma mulher que sofre de câncer e esta tentando superar, e seu companheiro irá apoia-la em todos os momentos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Simplesmente mágicos o ritmo e letra, toca intensamente, e nos faz refletir sobre como devemos valorizar a quem amamos em todos os momentos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2dc3SAjqU/TqyV0Wn-4uI/AAAAAAAAAks/NYieGbYzzhw/s1600/Martina-McBride-CountryMusicIsLove-732x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 229px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070757611627234" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8c2dc3SAjqU/TqyV0Wn-4uI/AAAAAAAAAks/NYieGbYzzhw/s320/Martina-McBride-CountryMusicIsLove-732x1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marry Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lindo dueto. Sincronia perfeita e pura.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A música fala da renovação de nossos sentimentos, de como nos sentimos quando estamos com aquela pessoa do " E viveram felizes para sempre".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Marry me, today and everyday ", essa frase traduz tudo sobre a música, e todas as demais complementam  o que ja é perfeito.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2G6R-Xy_yI/TqyVz6XBXXI/AAAAAAAAAkk/_mPfLWlNvaI/s1600/martina-mcbride-040311a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 210px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070750024293746" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2G6R-Xy_yI/TqyVz6XBXXI/AAAAAAAAAkk/_mPfLWlNvaI/s320/martina-mcbride-040311a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broken Umbrella&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let it rain, Let it rain, Let it rain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Um sorriso simplificaria melhor esta música, mas, fala sobre não se importar com nada e apenas curtir sempre em qualquer circunstância os momentos desde que você tenha alguém ao seu lado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;With your hand in mine, the sun always shine...^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2dEJ4XZovk/TqyVg5sTj4I/AAAAAAAAAkI/LUAwWumGx7E/s1600/Martina_McBride_April4news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 258px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070423427616642" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2dEJ4XZovk/TqyVg5sTj4I/AAAAAAAAAkI/LUAwWumGx7E/s320/Martina_McBride_April4news.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Can Get Your Lovin' Right Here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mais um clássico, bem country, acho que o cd do melhora a cada música.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A Martina faz alguns solos nesta música no refrão, o que eu adoro nas músicas, traz singularidade ao som.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A música fala sobre estar apaixonado, e disponível sempreque a pessoa precisar, fala do nosso cotidiano, mas que temos sempre que arranjar um tempo para Amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WMmw6o2Ztgw/TqyVg6HpIWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Jef0t_WHsp0/s1600/Listen-Up-Ryan-Adams-Martina-McBride-more-GVF9U45-x-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 235px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070423542276450" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WMmw6o2Ztgw/TqyVg6HpIWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Jef0t_WHsp0/s320/Listen-Up-Ryan-Adams-Martina-McBride-more-GVF9U45-x-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Whatcha Gonna Do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tocante... Fala sobre a espera, ao que esperamos da outra pessoa, ao que realmente merecemos, em amar e nem sempre ser correspondido da mesma forma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do poder que a pessoa que amamos tem sobre nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enfim, a entrega.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 280px; height: 210px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070409236180194" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpV0Th91_IQ/TqyVgE0zbOI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NCA0tC3zpKQ/s320/280x210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXpiWjm-kkA/TqyVgiO1XjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/F1aYVPNGbuI/s1600/3729a281-0cbe-48a6-93f6-09323ba2e429.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teenage Daughters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O nome da música ja se auto entitula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fala sobre a relaçao de uma mãe e suas filhas adolescentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O primeiro single de Eleven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 237px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070417129987634" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXpiWjm-kkA/TqyVgiO1XjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/F1aYVPNGbuI/s320/3729a281-0cbe-48a6-93f6-09323ba2e429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer of Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O começo da música me lembrou um pouco o Cd Auto entitulado Martina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lembranças de um amor, sobre como um sentimento forte pode deixar pedaços dentro de nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C3e6INvwosY/TqyVga8nYXI/AAAAAAAAAjk/JIWzSnWKqJc/s1600/561x401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 229px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669070415174525298" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C3e6INvwosY/TqyVga8nYXI/AAAAAAAAAjk/JIWzSnWKqJc/s320/561x401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When You Love A Sinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A letra traduz tudo, I tell myself that everything is ok...Eu falo pra mim mesma que tudo istá certo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fala sobre amar alguem, fala sobre como todos nós somos frágeis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long Distance Lullaby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Distancia. Fala da força do sentimento, de como podemos amar alguém mesmo estando longe, de como é dificil lidar com isso. Gosto do finzinho da músicas do back vocal. Martina sabe como fazer música. É assim que me sinto quando estou longe do mozão, é muito mais dificil, vai além da expressão e chega a doer as vezes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're In My House Now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;É uma musica que te faz bem logo na primeira frase, fala dos momentos que temos que extravazar, se sentir bem consigo mesmo, com seus amigos, com seu amor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Leave your troubles on my front porch...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;La la la la... la la la la la la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closing Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fala sobre o fim de um relacionamento, sobre quando tem que terminar, não adianta fazer nada para recuperar, quando tem que acabar independe das palavras ou das atitudes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask The Boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fala sobre atitude, de como as vezes devemos tomar atitudes para que tudo dê certo, principalmente em um romance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 198px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669437290633568658" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xeW1ibd-WhM/Tq3jLYiRIZI/AAAAAAAAAlo/hF47S39uNZ8/s320/m2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Give It To You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amei como o album Deluxe termina, I give it to you, fala sobre nossa devoção a Deus, em como ele, mesmo com nossas fraquezas e erros, nos ampara sempre. E que nós devemos nos entregar ao nosso Pai e sempre agradecer por todas as bençãos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Jesus, Lord of Lords"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&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/36221026-7487107724241620579?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7487107724241620579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=7487107724241620579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7487107724241620579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7487107724241620579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2011/10/contagem-regressiva-eleven-martina.html' title='Contagem regressiva Eleven... 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Busque em si mesmo, dentro de sua alma a vontade de vivenciar o que é preciso para nos mantermos esperitualmente ativos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há um leque de caminhos, mas o único a seguir é aquele que você pode designar. Tudo está nas mãos de Deus, inclusive sua sabedoria, para que assim possa avaliar qual caminho seguir e saber sempre valorizar aquilo que faz parte de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando nos focamos no que é material, nos desligamos daquilo que faz parte de nossas origens. Por isso o equilíbrio é essencial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avalie-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Determine o que busca e não torne isso um único objetivo, mas sim, mais um desejo que vem do seu coração, e principalmente, deixe fluir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JHqokYxMWnY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JHqokYxMWnY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRVZTboU9Tk/TqtR0E9n4_I/AAAAAAAAAic/kkux_lrmvlM/s1600/sakura-shoran.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRVZTboU9Tk/TqtR0E9n4_I/AAAAAAAAAic/kkux_lrmvlM/s320/sakura-shoran.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668714511103157234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberte - se ^^&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/36221026-2842116809588752101?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2842116809588752101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2842116809588752101' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2842116809588752101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2842116809588752101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2011/10/renovacao.html' title='Renovação'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mfOZgL5uLM/TqtR6auDdpI/AAAAAAAAAio/2xumCNB9v1g/s72-c/tomoyo-sakura-e-kerberuskero-e1645.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6112624001187526518</id><published>2011-10-27T20:34:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:45:37.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Now or Never - Say You Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GRipwC7gy7s/TqndWYQ7tzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/g7TU-dmBj6I/s1600/tumblr_lt2k90msiu1r2x4dho1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GRipwC7gy7s/TqndWYQ7tzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/g7TU-dmBj6I/s320/tumblr_lt2k90msiu1r2x4dho1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668304982562813746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Say You Will&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It's taken you too long to decide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I don't want to be the one, the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Crying over wasted time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;If you think you're strong enough to let me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Then come on, stand up and be honest, be honest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm tired of feeling so alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Cause you won't let me understand (let me understand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I don't wanna pretend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I wanna feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I want to love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Say you will or say you won't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Open your heart to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now or never tell the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Is this real? Is this real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;When you're around I can't fight it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;You get under my skin in a way that I like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I can't take anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tell me what you want from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Or leave me alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Cause I'm all caught up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I'm losing control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm tired of holding on so tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And you won't let me understand (let me understand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now I'm falling apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I never meant to lose myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Say you will or say you won't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Open your heart to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now or never tell the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Is this real? Is this real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Say you will or say you won't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Open your heart to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now or never tell the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Is this real? Is this real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Like drops of brick against my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Come through like ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I want to make you feel that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I want to make you feel the way that I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Say you will or say you won't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Open your heart to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now or never tell the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Is this real? Is this real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t1aN8vXyq4/TqndQ6sMVhI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yMVKnnRUWiI/s1600/69539812.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t1aN8vXyq4/TqndQ6sMVhI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yMVKnnRUWiI/s320/69539812.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668304888724739602" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36221026-6112624001187526518?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZVeuqGTz41w' title='Now or Never - Say You Will'/><link rel='replies' 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src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-xPHNUJUWi0A/Ti8zic5NXRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/xxRX4buFV3g/cd-cover%25255B32%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="246" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;font color="#fe00de"&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:8c4bd099-5607-48f2-8a59-be4a7354c51d" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="c10bc6aa-f71d-4cf1-b8a9-24b688d0eb21" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kaqmB5k6N1U&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-aCeDDshlRwo/Ti8zi1TVLsI/AAAAAAAAAhg/7q89ew0qTuw/video59baa4cf66ed%25255B9%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('c10bc6aa-f71d-4cf1-b8a9-24b688d0eb21'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;327\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;183\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/kaqmB5k6N1U?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/kaqmB5k6N1U?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;327\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;183\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:327px;clear:both;font-size:.8em"&gt;Just Might–Make me believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/sugarland/"&gt;Sugarland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;I've got miles of trouble spreadin' far and wide&lt;br&gt;Bills on the table gettin' higher and higher&lt;br&gt;They just keep on comin', there aint no end in sight&lt;br&gt;I'm just holding on tight...&lt;br&gt;I've got someone who loves me more then words can say&lt;br&gt;And I'm thankful for that each and every day&lt;br&gt;And if I count all my blessings, I get a smile on my face&lt;br&gt;Still its hard to find faith...  &lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;br&gt;But if you can look in my eyes&lt;br&gt;And tell me we'll be alright&lt;br&gt;If you promise never to leave &lt;br&gt;You just might make me believe  &lt;p&gt;Its just day to day tryin' to make ends meet &lt;br&gt;What id give for an address out on easy street &lt;br&gt;I need a deep margarita to help me unwind &lt;br&gt;Leave my troubles behind...  &lt;p&gt;Repeat Chorus  &lt;p&gt;I used to believe in us&lt;br&gt;When times got tough &lt;br&gt;Lately I'm afraid that even love is not enough  &lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;br&gt;But if you can look in my eyes &lt;br&gt;And tell me we'll be alright &lt;br&gt;If you promise never to leave you just might make me &lt;br&gt;Oh, you just might make me &lt;br&gt;You just might make me believe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-2695845344628209732?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2695845344628209732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2695845344628209732' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2695845344628209732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2695845344628209732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-mightmake-me-believe-sugarland-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-xPHNUJUWi0A/Ti8zic5NXRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/xxRX4buFV3g/s72-c/cd-cover%25255B32%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3769627935412368919</id><published>2011-04-11T00:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T00:35:29.929-03:00</updated><title type='text'>One more Time… again and again…</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: #ffffff" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanna say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TaJ2cykKVuI/AAAAAAAAAgk/yWiM0JtKJbs/s1600-h/heart%5B50%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="heart" border="0" alt="heart" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TaJ2duWA3gI/AAAAAAAAAgo/a8pJ7uQi-sQ/heart_thumb%5B48%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="234" height="304"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font style="" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="" color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-3769627935412368919?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ok&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tem que ser você&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meu eu em você&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well, Well, Well&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't be tamed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prima Donna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not myself tonight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valentine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You'e got the love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't forsake me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too hurt to dance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Together Again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blessed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emotional Fire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Telephone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fracasso&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-6481172455387107250?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6481172455387107250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8199040972478019559</id><published>2010-12-31T20:35:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T21:03:33.125-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Top 50º 31/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TR5e3EUcRAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/OSzX1BTSYb4/s1600/400_F_5643987_I4aelWt1hWTghQjnnSVaUL9at2kkAsuI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556983290367067138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TR5e3EUcRAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/OSzX1BTSYb4/s320/400_F_5643987_I4aelWt1hWTghQjnnSVaUL9at2kkAsuI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Top Top 50º&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not Like The Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Still Dirrty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The sun ain't gonna shine anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What about the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just the way you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pulse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Intro (Back to Basics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Animal Instinct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, Well, Well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tem que ser você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Endessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Paparazzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Summerboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm blowin away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Blinding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Grenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hardest Of Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Love Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Back in the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do you hear what I hear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Birds of prey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Save me from myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Marry you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bird Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cosmic Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Raise it Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Single Ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not myself tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Girl with one eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Howl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wrong again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Old to my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nothin'on You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My Immortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Stone hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Walking in memphis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Delayed devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TR5e3EUcRAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/OSzX1BTSYb4/s1600/400_F_5643987_I4aelWt1hWTghQjnnSVaUL9at2kkAsuI.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-8199040972478019559?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8199040972478019559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2313372319668839111</id><published>2010-08-03T23:20:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:51:18.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Both ways SLove2 One Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TFjS595sGrI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cx4g0Cft1K4/s1600/42-19101045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 412px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501378838143965874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TFjS595sGrI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cx4g0Cft1K4/s320/42-19101045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Followin&lt;/span&gt;g...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Integrantes de um mesmo destino&lt;br /&gt;passam-se as horas, momentos a fora&lt;br /&gt;A saudade permanece ao mesmo tempo que eterna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois lados que esperam,&lt;br /&gt;Dois lados que desejam&lt;br /&gt;Somando um grande sonho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao decorrer dos ventos&lt;br /&gt;Aos olhos fechados&lt;br /&gt;Venho a imaginar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspiros ao redor, a brisa os acompanha&lt;br /&gt;No toque do instante&lt;br /&gt;Inquieta o insesante &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paralisa&lt;br /&gt;Torna a sua origem&lt;br /&gt;Descansa na paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As folhas que se abalam&lt;br /&gt;Ao orvalho que derrama sua despedida&lt;br /&gt;Ao mesmo do céu estrelado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TFjTcyZbNTI/AAAAAAAAAfw/dDePGal3RRQ/s1600/folha_orvalho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 408px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501379436351272242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TFjTcyZbNTI/AAAAAAAAAfw/dDePGal3RRQ/s320/folha_orvalho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto o mundo gira sobre nossos ombros&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhares um universo surge&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo de fantasias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do destino...&lt;br /&gt;as hostes da batalha&lt;br /&gt;Das forças...&lt;br /&gt;nossos braços&lt;br /&gt;Da vitória...&lt;br /&gt;dou ao honra aos nossos C&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;orações&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-2313372319668839111?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2313372319668839111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2313372319668839111' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2313372319668839111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2313372319668839111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2010/08/both-ways-slove2-one-destiny.html' title='Both ways SLove2 One Destiny'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/TFjS595sGrI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cx4g0Cft1K4/s72-c/42-19101045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-646043394315572696</id><published>2010-01-01T01:40:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T02:23:52.744-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sz14wG3xoMI/AAAAAAAAAco/oHKw5nyC1xI/s1600-h/Drop_of_love_by_MiniboyJim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421622294297551042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sz14wG3xoMI/AAAAAAAAAco/oHKw5nyC1xI/s320/Drop_of_love_by_MiniboyJim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sz1vaH95GcI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TBC7viBCLd0/s1600-h/vela_acesa_com_efeito.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-646043394315572696?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/646043394315572696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=646043394315572696' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/646043394315572696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just You and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just you and just Me it's only true if we believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and WE BELIEVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Dance... for yourself, for your love, for the future&lt;br /&gt;And just Laugh, Laugh about the good times&lt;br /&gt;Your Smile's a light of the new day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Even you cry, cry because you need, because you're alive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha através do brilho do olhar&lt;br /&gt;Pela faísca da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Corra através dos sonhos perdidos&lt;br /&gt;e os encontre...&lt;br /&gt;Na simples canção da noite&lt;br /&gt;Onde as estrelas traduzem todas as formas a qual o ser nao demonstra&lt;br /&gt;e traz ao brilho todos os sonhos...&lt;br /&gt;Mostre ao tempo que ele comanda as transformções&lt;br /&gt;mas nao aquilo que se mantém dentro de seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Aos corações quebrantados a vida&lt;br /&gt;e aos cheios de vida, esperança ETERNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu anjo!&lt;br /&gt;Transpareço em palavras todas as coisas boas que meu amor pode proporcionar, e o quanto me purifica, e me traz de volta a inocência que a tanto havia perdido...Mas agora achado estou, e me encontro todas as noites aos seus braços...&lt;br /&gt;Amo Você Incondicionalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Nós toda a paz, e ao mundo todo o nosso amor, pois se Depender do mesmo, irá se tornar um paraíso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ 2OOO e DES sa VEZ,E PRA SEMPRE NOS PERTENCEMOS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-5677093923309365928?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5677093923309365928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5677093923309365928' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5677093923309365928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5677093923309365928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2010/01/singsing-sing.html' title='Sing...Sing... 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Top &lt;/span&gt;Of The &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;As melhores músicas de 2000 Inove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;º&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking In Memphis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wrong Wrong Baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Starting Over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emotional Fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperando na Janela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Angel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Just Call You Mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before The Dawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anything And Everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Got You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Letter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby I'm A Fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything We Had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I Am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does Anybody Really Fall In Love Anymore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heart Of Stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I Feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everytime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm ready Now!!&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/36221026-3510579226164783458?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3510579226164783458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3510579226164783458' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3510579226164783458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3510579226164783458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/12/top-20.html' title='Top 20º'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Szz-Iwf_iQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/j7nTRaBrZn4/s72-c/musica1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2748120371164967133</id><published>2009-12-31T15:51:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:44:34.298-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Top Top&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;50º music of the year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2000 Inove&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Szz572ohw6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/wij0-ZTHXUU/s1600-h/musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421482858120332194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Szz572ohw6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/wij0-ZTHXUU/s320/musica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;R U ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take it to the limit_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pulse_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the rainbow_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Letter_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poker Face_LADY GAGA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rose Garden_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paparazzi_LADY GAGA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heartbreak Hotel_ELVIS PRESLEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cruz_CHRISTINA AGUILERA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I Could Turn Back Time_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Ones For The Girls_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Girl_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After All_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Just Call You Mine_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Shoop Shoop Song_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brave_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paparazzi_LADY GAGA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Angel_Sarah Mclachlan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All Shook Up_ELVIS PRESLEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor pra recomeçar_FREJAT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strangers_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Undercover_MELODY GARDOT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life Number 9_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're not leaving Me_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broken_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The music's no good without you_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Ain't Womand Enough To Take My Man_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Immortal_EVANESCENCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anything For You_EVANESCENCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be There_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Love Is Easy_MELODY GARDOT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Power_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking In Memphis_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smoke Gets In Your Eyes_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still Breathing_KATY PERRY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Intro (Back to basics)_CHRISTINA AGUILERA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're Like Coming Home_EMERSON DRIVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working Girl_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Different Kind Of Love Song_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfect Stranger_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suspicion_ELVIS PRESLEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Real Love_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love's In The Air_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heart Of Stone_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outta My Head_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For This Times_MARTINA MCBRIDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't Let Me Down_LEONA LEWIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Long And Widing Road_CHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back In The Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Keeping&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-2748120371164967133?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2748120371164967133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2748120371164967133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2748120371164967133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2748120371164967133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/12/play.html' title='Play'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Szz572ohw6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/wij0-ZTHXUU/s72-c/musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-179766609730067688</id><published>2009-08-29T20:53:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:51:33.177-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast As Wind**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Past and Present &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEnrSnouI/AAAAAAAAAbw/UOqTTNJooOM/s1600-h/Light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375543816158159586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEnrSnouI/AAAAAAAAAbw/UOqTTNJooOM/s320/Light.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Correndo contra o vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enquanto fujo do meu tempo&lt;br /&gt;Não há lugar para o refúgio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meus ares alimentam tudo aquilo a qual inspiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meu ver sobre todas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;estão abaixo do que se encontra escondido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tantos segredos desvendados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e meus olhos ainda se remetem a lacrimejar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;os céus do meu limite estao ao meu alcance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;posso ir além do que eu ja imaginei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas ainda voltar atras do que ja fiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talvez eu consiga mudar meu mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ser o único&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEnGIv5JI/AAAAAAAAAbo/2Vs5UtTzRjk/s1600-h/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375543806184645778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEnGIv5JI/AAAAAAAAAbo/2Vs5UtTzRjk/s320/f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas nao posso correr para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O meu consolo vem daquilo que desconheço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e tudo pela qual vivo esta diante do meu repouso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o brilho que busco esta perante as estrelas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;devo eu caminhar até a lua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ou esperar que venha até mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Montes e caminhos a qual nao posso responder quais sao os verdadeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Posso quebrar o silêncio que me chama o tempo todo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inquebrável é aquilo que me recuso a saber a origem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E forasteiro sou por nao conhecer tudo que me impede&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os riscos dependem disso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas preciso aprender a jogar com eles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEoPfGbBI/AAAAAAAAAb4/xOuZCJzOCyE/s1600-h/caminhos.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375543825874185234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEoPfGbBI/AAAAAAAAAb4/xOuZCJzOCyE/s320/caminhos.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Correr através dos rumores, pedras no caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha alma suporta, meu coração sugere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E minha razão apenas repete...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I really lose control?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-179766609730067688?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/179766609730067688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=179766609730067688' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/179766609730067688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/179766609730067688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/08/fast-as-wind.html' title='Fast As Wind**'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SpnEnrSnouI/AAAAAAAAAbw/UOqTTNJooOM/s72-c/Light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6662638574665587858</id><published>2009-08-08T22:26:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:36:31.551-03:00</updated><title type='text'>::Right &amp; Left-&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;^&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Direções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;^&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn448RVw6RI/AAAAAAAAAbg/U3dgsi335rw/s1600-h/caminhosfgd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367790413970204946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn448RVw6RI/AAAAAAAAAbg/U3dgsi335rw/s320/caminhosfgd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oposto do senso de direção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bate a porta os deveres do querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e ainda seria um pássaro proximo ao seu refúgio&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda longe de sua proteção&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos planos perduram sobre a cabeça dos que desejam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e a si mesmo enganam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem o mesmo sentido, os pés vao para dois caminhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a razão por varios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o coração vaga pelo seu lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;escondido dentre os montes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde esta sua realeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;longe daquilo que te faz colocar as ideias no lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quebrando seus conceitos e fazendo de si um ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a qual as pegadas sao gravadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pelo que seja pelos grãos da areia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o mar nao destrói aquilo que o é permitido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faz das partículas da chuva um todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e assim como o sentimento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daquele que procura se achar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas ainda sim reflete sua face pelo espelho e enxerga além&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn447G3JXwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/N3LoTA2ar4w/s1600-h/OgAAAIzvbgmC72OQ5ed9b1ayETge88UfLcCcJe-B4HVwa71xG-_ZoWJExmarEklWRhUaIzb5g9Db3AZrs18lTFs4ccUAm1T1ULy8rtwzL7jxIog476pRqAh6yxvt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn448DhB13I/AAAAAAAAAbY/kl8QF91CM6U/s1600-h/caminhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367790410259355506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn448DhB13I/AAAAAAAAAbY/kl8QF91CM6U/s320/caminhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ao sul o sol escaldante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ao norte o frio de lembranças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ao leste toda a esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forças de onde nao existem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e conquistas da qual existirão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;melhor do que posso imaginar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nao posso definir ao certo tudo que quero colocar no lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quero buscar o que nao espero, e o que espero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apenas ficar onde está, no seu tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao meu encontro virão aqueles que procuram por graça um afeto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o afeto virá daqueles que conquistarem o que há por vir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Like a Good book, and I can't Put THIS day back&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn447G3JXwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/N3LoTA2ar4w/s1600-h/OgAAAIzvbgmC72OQ5ed9b1ayETge88UfLcCcJe-B4HVwa71xG-_ZoWJExmarEklWRhUaIzb5g9Db3AZrs18lTFs4ccUAm1T1ULy8rtwzL7jxIog476pRqAh6yxvt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367790393977560834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn447G3JXwI/AAAAAAAAAbI/N3LoTA2ar4w/s320/OgAAAIzvbgmC72OQ5ed9b1ayETge88UfLcCcJe-B4HVwa71xG-_ZoWJExmarEklWRhUaIzb5g9Db3AZrs18lTFs4ccUAm1T1ULy8rtwzL7jxIog476pRqAh6yxvt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-6662638574665587858?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6662638574665587858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6662638574665587858' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6662638574665587858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6662638574665587858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/08/right-left.html' title='::Right &amp; Left-&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sn448RVw6RI/AAAAAAAAAbg/U3dgsi335rw/s72-c/caminhosfgd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2657594300492847712</id><published>2009-06-27T23:53:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:32:25.548-03:00</updated><title type='text'>About me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Skbeei8QZtI/AAAAAAAAAas/_CD7xCSHfW0/s1600-h/DSC07042sa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352209823533393618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Skbeei8QZtI/AAAAAAAAAas/_CD7xCSHfW0/s320/DSC07042sa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What about me&lt;/span&gt;....?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell about me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;highs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altos e baixos... penalidade máxima, ou apenas uma única dica&lt;br /&gt;apenas um detalhe... ou ao menos um grande esforço&lt;br /&gt;situações ocasionais...&lt;br /&gt;ou surpresas mais que surpreendentes&lt;br /&gt;tão insensato&lt;br /&gt;tão aéreo, e as vezes tão, tão&lt;br /&gt;atencioso&lt;br /&gt;Atenção, algo que se deve oferecer, mas não deve ser retribuindo no mesmo nível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcFkTYm0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/z9_ymhLQv3I/s1600-h/diet-light-210108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352207195378850626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcFkTYm0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/z9_ymhLQv3I/s320/diet-light-210108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É algo redundante&lt;br /&gt;porem não é comum, comparações a parte&lt;br /&gt;tudo se encaixa no mesmo lugar&lt;br /&gt;são não os pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Flores pelos campos, imaginação fertilizante&lt;br /&gt;Isso da o que contar&lt;br /&gt;e ainda quer mais do que já tem&lt;br /&gt;e não quer tudo, porque o tudo é demais&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que reservado,&lt;br /&gt;dê um minuto de liberdade&lt;br /&gt;ou ao menos seja gentil/sutil&lt;br /&gt;Não tem resposta só para o que propõe a si&lt;br /&gt;mas imagina o que pode ser, ou acontecer&lt;br /&gt;antecedência é um sobrenome&lt;br /&gt;e Contraditório é um adjetivo&lt;br /&gt;Porem não perde a base&lt;br /&gt;a base se perde,&lt;br /&gt;mas as razões e questões sociais&lt;br /&gt;continuam as mesmas,&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda acredita no impossível&lt;br /&gt;Pois é algo que se pode alcançar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcFbCnm8I/AAAAAAAAAaM/c7P9F8TB3bM/s1600-h/OgAAAKRreAA0IaUKq8aw19l44fGQhZme9Qv3lw1rSmWGQqWqpTMWm7D0oTAQXJ9lARLWkwluv0yBQrlEfaObvZP-QP4Am1T1UGsHW619JfN1lYa7hRBoCzcFTYNr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352207192892611522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcFbCnm8I/AAAAAAAAAaM/c7P9F8TB3bM/s320/OgAAAKRreAA0IaUKq8aw19l44fGQhZme9Qv3lw1rSmWGQqWqpTMWm7D0oTAQXJ9lARLWkwluv0yBQrlEfaObvZP-QP4Am1T1UGsHW619JfN1lYa7hRBoCzcFTYNr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora as noites, os dias&lt;br /&gt;que perder tempo, é escutar musica&lt;br /&gt;e imaginar mais que o momento,&lt;br /&gt;idealizar é mais que uma invenção&lt;br /&gt;é recriar o que já foi reestruturado&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda se baseia nos ideais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcF7CDTOI/AAAAAAAAAac/_VQuzSQVJD0/s1600-h/OgAAAHtKD4sfBzFhVWgFaT-LZiETZmSmleIDno0DEFQBUQOVYJ50dNsbsZID_X_bFyYzEnxNBcE8ilySsyBb6TjLswEAm1T1UDBN0UPF7xsjGwfXxgwe2CiH0SzW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352207201480166626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcF7CDTOI/AAAAAAAAAac/_VQuzSQVJD0/s320/OgAAAHtKD4sfBzFhVWgFaT-LZiETZmSmleIDno0DEFQBUQOVYJ50dNsbsZID_X_bFyYzEnxNBcE8ilySsyBb6TjLswEAm1T1UDBN0UPF7xsjGwfXxgwe2CiH0SzW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma&lt;br /&gt;Não deixa de ser, o que deve ser&lt;br /&gt;Conta de trás pra frente, ao contrario...&lt;br /&gt;e ate mesmo na ordem certa&lt;br /&gt;só pra não cair no comum...&lt;br /&gt;complexo?... não é a palavra certa&lt;br /&gt;único? seria um exagero&lt;br /&gt;porem faz a diferença,&lt;br /&gt;enxergar? ai vai de você&lt;br /&gt;amar? isso parte de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcF7CDTOI/AAAAAAAAAac/_VQuzSQVJD0/s1600-h/OgAAAHtKD4sfBzFhVWgFaT-LZiETZmSmleIDno0DEFQBUQOVYJ50dNsbsZID_X_bFyYzEnxNBcE8ilySsyBb6TjLswEAm1T1UDBN0UPF7xsjGwfXxgwe2CiH0SzW.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcGE66_NI/AAAAAAAAAak/wJNQd5uNdTQ/s1600-h/OgAAAJyt9U2Gt_HlPFA_NcqCr9KlcagRddPc7Xwp-lLDCR-mPoL_tZYp9O2XhmTISBfCu2_QipkWkSsbzma28Bdl3kwAm1T1UG4hpoEMP_iYjsBDK1WLnJragj_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352207204134616274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkbcGE66_NI/AAAAAAAAAak/wJNQd5uNdTQ/s320/OgAAAJyt9U2Gt_HlPFA_NcqCr9KlcagRddPc7Xwp-lLDCR-mPoL_tZYp9O2XhmTISBfCu2_QipkWkSsbzma28Bdl3kwAm1T1UG4hpoEMP_iYjsBDK1WLnJragj_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What about You&lt;/span&gt;???!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tell me&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-2657594300492847712?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2657594300492847712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2657594300492847712' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2657594300492847712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2657594300492847712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/06/about-me.html' title='About me!!'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Skbeei8QZtI/AAAAAAAAAas/_CD7xCSHfW0/s72-c/DSC07042sa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1508286487118912698</id><published>2009-06-22T22:33:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:00:31.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'>What do I have to do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkA2O0qsF8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/MqzBhJ-8-C0/s1600-h/Enjoying_Freedom_3rd_by_Joker84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350335985599911874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkA2O0qsF8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/MqzBhJ-8-C0/s320/Enjoying_Freedom_3rd_by_Joker84.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Keep praying&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensações alem do que imaginamos&lt;br /&gt;toque sem ao menos estar próximo&lt;br /&gt;esta vivo dentro de você&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que pode fazer é esperar por um sinal&lt;br /&gt;a chuva cai sobre a face do desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;e as lagrimas se tornam parte de um recomeço&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas ainda não entendem&lt;br /&gt;Seus pés se recusam a tocar o chão&lt;br /&gt;mas a fé continua e quer crescer em um lugar&lt;br /&gt;a qual não tem mais apoio&lt;br /&gt;Apenas uma palavra&lt;br /&gt;e o mundo muda&lt;br /&gt;e suas ações não correspondem ao que sente&lt;br /&gt;ainda acho que perdi tudo&lt;br /&gt;mas mesmo assim passo por cima desse tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reconstruo&lt;br /&gt;Reestruturo&lt;br /&gt;Recomeço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas são os mesmos pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;a mesma pessoa&lt;br /&gt;o mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go let me Walk Away...&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine I will recover&lt;br /&gt;and I Will learn to love Another...&lt;br /&gt;Let me go... I want be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/36221026-1508286487118912698?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1508286487118912698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1508286487118912698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1508286487118912698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1508286487118912698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-do-i-have-to-do_22.html' title='What do I have to do?'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SkA2O0qsF8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/MqzBhJ-8-C0/s72-c/Enjoying_Freedom_3rd_by_Joker84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-719912856423360108</id><published>2009-06-21T00:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:32:38.271-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong, Wrong on a right Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFkeQhfI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FiYj9lwdWYw/s1600-h/lights-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349618945052673522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFkeQhfI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FiYj9lwdWYw/s320/lights-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everybody Does&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda teimo em algumas questões sobre certos momentos da vida,&lt;br /&gt;é o que me traz realmente a realidade e o que me faz acreditar&lt;br /&gt;e superar qualquer sofrimento,&lt;br /&gt;ou como melhor posso dizer "um momento não muito agradável".&lt;br /&gt;Mas é como uma grande roda, nós giramos e giramos, as coisas acontecem,&lt;br /&gt;mas acabamos sempre&lt;br /&gt;pensando no mesmo ponto a qual saímos.&lt;br /&gt;E então eu resolvi de vez me entregar&lt;br /&gt;e qual foi o resultado disso?&lt;br /&gt;"Pés no chão" nada mais, e isso não era um objetivo a qual eu queria alcançar,&lt;br /&gt;alias esta bem longe disso, porééém ameniza um pouco mais tudo,&lt;br /&gt;mas muda a sua forma de pensar, de agir e até mesmo você se priva de&lt;br /&gt;muitas outras coisas, e isso&lt;br /&gt;nem sempre é bom, e não tem ganhador nem vencedor,&lt;br /&gt;VOCE CONTINUA NA MESMA, não se expressa mais da forma adequada,&lt;br /&gt;porque é algo que passa a não ser mais&lt;br /&gt;natural, pois é um tipo de sensação que você mesmo cria em si,&lt;br /&gt;e tudo o que o homem cria, nada mais é que "artificial",&lt;br /&gt;e tudo que se cria vem de uma certa reação,&lt;br /&gt;e essa reação nesse caso, foi a sensação&lt;br /&gt;de ter perdido o que eu não tinha,&lt;br /&gt;faz sentido?&lt;br /&gt;agora eu vejo que faz&lt;br /&gt;porém, não sei se na hora certa percebi isso,&lt;br /&gt;mas vou descobrir&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é bem mais fácil você ficar em um mundo de conto de fadas,&lt;br /&gt;ao menos você se entrega, e depois se ilude por algo que valeu a pena,&lt;br /&gt;triste?&lt;br /&gt;apenas realidade, pelo menos no meu caso, no meu momento&lt;br /&gt;Tem certas coisas a qual nos aprendemos a não ficar sem,&lt;br /&gt;agora pra reverter tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;é que é difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Você cai o tanto de vezes que você levanta ate o momento que&lt;br /&gt;você firma seus pés e nada mais&lt;br /&gt;acontece do que apenas um tropeço, é essa a realidade da vida&lt;br /&gt;não uma realidade dura&lt;br /&gt;chega até a ser rítmica rsrs&lt;br /&gt;não tem aquele verso, "dance conforme a música"&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes é a única saída&lt;br /&gt;mas não a única.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFckgyqI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1OkCOZ4X8Ko/s1600-h/northern_lights_alaska_T4158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349618942931421858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFckgyqI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1OkCOZ4X8Ko/s320/northern_lights_alaska_T4158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orgulho&lt;br /&gt;Angústia&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Compreensão&lt;br /&gt;Afeto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São palavras que limitam as sensações&lt;br /&gt;da mesma forma&lt;br /&gt;como nos limitamos ao que conhecemos e ao que deduzimos.&lt;br /&gt;O que acha de irmos em frente?&lt;br /&gt;Again(novamente)&lt;br /&gt;Isso da um ar de mudanças, de novos ares&lt;br /&gt;é isso ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É disso que preciso&lt;br /&gt;e ISSO é o que somente eu posso construir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFAqvp_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/fN5SMjkos3Y/s1600-h/13107594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349618935441369074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFAqvp_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/fN5SMjkos3Y/s320/13107594.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Just call you Mine&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The End it's only Beggining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-719912856423360108?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/719912856423360108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=719912856423360108' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/719912856423360108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/719912856423360108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/06/wrong-wrong-on-right-way.html' title='Wrong, Wrong on a right Way'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sj2qFkeQhfI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FiYj9lwdWYw/s72-c/lights-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1732027561076869664</id><published>2009-05-06T22:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:35:21.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wings**-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loves wings&lt;/span&gt; (was &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;flying away from me&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O orgulho dura por pouco tempo&lt;br /&gt;e os sentimentos voltam a fluir aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;acho que é mais forte que minha razão&lt;br /&gt;posso tentar de todas as formas&lt;br /&gt;e pensar "tudo vai melhorar"&lt;br /&gt;e ainda acreditar em tudo novamente&lt;br /&gt;mas recomeço todas as vezes&lt;br /&gt;de novo, de novo, e de novo&lt;br /&gt;e quero mais uma unica vez tentar&lt;br /&gt;e ultrapassar os limites da conquista&lt;br /&gt;o limite do apenas gostar&lt;br /&gt;e deixar fluir&lt;br /&gt;no questions, no troubles, no cares&lt;br /&gt;just dance...rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SgJIN-BE3vI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6ewfYeMYXZQ/s1600-h/Cherhofs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332904313583099634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SgJIN-BE3vI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6ewfYeMYXZQ/s320/Cherhofs2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart Of Stone (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;Cher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração de pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob o fogo branco da lua&lt;br /&gt;As asas do amor são quebradas brevemente&lt;br /&gt;Nós nunca aprendemos, machucamos juntos, machucamos sozinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Que o seu coração seja um coração de pedra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós apenas giramos a roda e quebramos a corrente&lt;br /&gt;Colocamos aço com aço e rimos das nossas mágoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nós somos sonhadores em castelos feitos de areia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rodovia para o eden é muito longa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;br /&gt;Que o seu coração fosse um coração de pedra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe para as manchetes&lt;br /&gt;Uma grande multidão no hospício&lt;br /&gt;Uma longa fila para os sapatos brincalhões*&lt;br /&gt;Dez voltar no anel do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Você perdeu e ganhou, ou ganhou e perdeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuva doce, como piedade na noite&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe, leve embora a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Leve minha alma e a deixe bem&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe, me mostre o seu amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas de verão, inverno e os momentos fluem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;br /&gt;Que o seu coração fosse um coração de pedra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piedade, piedade, deseje que o seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Seja feito de pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe&lt;br /&gt;Não há lugar para o inocente&lt;br /&gt;Época de pico na cidade solitária&lt;br /&gt;Chutado para fora da arena por amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Você está para baixo e para cima ou para cima e para baixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu pedi um sinal para o rio( num sonho nós partimos sózinhos )&lt;br /&gt;Por quanto tempo o amor é destinado a brilhar( num sonho, diamantes são para sempre )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu vc machucamos juntos, machucamos sós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes você não deseja que seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Fosse um coração de pedra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-1732027561076869664?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1732027561076869664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1732027561076869664' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1732027561076869664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1732027561076869664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/05/loves-wings-fly-away-from-me-o-orgulho.html' title='Wings**-'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SgJIN-BE3vI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6ewfYeMYXZQ/s72-c/Cherhofs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3783752408850021659</id><published>2009-04-22T21:41:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:46:13.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtown**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZx09pzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/vZOwtyUSr8w/s1600-h/OgAAAOSv0KMAcDbFZZuYA3bcUlN5vJFXBFLNIEvl-TTE5IVzBYcVkEkvsHpbTE80tORjo0c6R0hM8bRy4Ffcb4oZ8WsAm1T1UMtHLh1O4iKDHhveKr5YfDviVGom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327690632330585906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZx09pzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/vZOwtyUSr8w/s320/OgAAAOSv0KMAcDbFZZuYA3bcUlN5vJFXBFLNIEvl-TTE5IVzBYcVkEkvsHpbTE80tORjo0c6R0hM8bRy4Ffcb4oZ8WsAm1T1UMtHLh1O4iKDHhveKr5YfDviVGom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go Ahead&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre encontramos uma saida de uma forma ou de outra&lt;br /&gt;sempre vamos ao encontro de uma &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;solução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seja em questões profissionais ou questoes pessoais&lt;br /&gt;é mais ou menos algo que mantemos vivo dentro de nós mesmos&lt;br /&gt;é só manter um &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;equilíbrio &lt;/span&gt;entre o momento tenso&lt;br /&gt;e o momento em que consegue realmente &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voce simplesmente pode pensar muito sobre algo&lt;br /&gt;e observar so os lados negativos , e é o mesmo que andar em círculos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sonhar&lt;/span&gt; e nao realizar&lt;br /&gt;é claro que há momentos e momentos&lt;br /&gt;nem sempre estamos propícios a achar a solução de uma forma tao simples como falamos&lt;br /&gt;mas isso serve mesmo pra colocarmos em pauta com o que realmente devemos nos preocupar&lt;br /&gt;quando percebemos realmente que temos um certo nivel de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;responsabilidade&lt;/span&gt; maior&lt;br /&gt;nos deparamos com um grande muro em nossa frente&lt;br /&gt;algo imaginário&lt;br /&gt;e idealizamos algo que queremos muito, como uma conquista ou um &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;objetivo&lt;/span&gt; a ser alcançado&lt;br /&gt;e vamos em frente&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes obtemos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sucesso&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;como também podemos nos deparar com mais &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;obstáculos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tudo é questao de tempo, momento, e quando realmente você esta &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;preparado&lt;/span&gt; para lidar&lt;br /&gt;com tudo que sempre sonhou&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos ao &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;limite&lt;/span&gt; de nosso esforço, fomos criados com a vontade de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crescer&lt;/span&gt;, com o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;espírito &lt;/span&gt;de querer algo além do que ja temos&lt;br /&gt;e claro...&lt;br /&gt;nunca estamos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;satisfeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entao o que nos resta&lt;br /&gt;e o que devemos realmente fazer&lt;br /&gt;é lidarmos com toda essa "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pressão&lt;/span&gt;" da forma mais civilizada possível&lt;br /&gt;e aos poucos colocarmos os pontos nos i's (rsrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Entao vá em frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois muitas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;conquistas&lt;/span&gt; nos esperam&lt;br /&gt;é so aproveitarmos as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OPORTUNIDADES&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZ9zQmeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/m4eobCazAAs/s1600-h/OQAAABYOG5beFYNGBIhA7ZDncrimq6mabzpy8l8ltpok0DBysGSAWs62py21g0PxsX7W_7lRdN6QdYbr6OIGclICzJ4Am1T1UAbHvBamNnOrkiqYI-CiiJJ9ZDnz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327690635544664546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZ9zQmeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/m4eobCazAAs/s320/OQAAABYOG5beFYNGBIhA7ZDncrimq6mabzpy8l8ltpok0DBysGSAWs62py21g0PxsX7W_7lRdN6QdYbr6OIGclICzJ4Am1T1UAbHvBamNnOrkiqYI-CiiJJ9ZDnz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Downtown&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're alone and life is making you lonely you can always go - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;When you've got worries, all the noise and the hurry seems to help, i know -&lt;br /&gt;Downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;How can you lose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The lights are much brighter there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And go downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things'll be great when you're downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No finer place, for sure.Downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everything's waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZ0kiblI/AAAAAAAAAYo/EgsS_wZbQJg/s1600-h/OgAAAGdqS7Px3VkM-TjPbYGb6dEtldiMJe30GwPbQkjlVS1ho3AkwDkN5QVtWTJmo1Eziqy1lgEszDyMWEpB49p8eRcAm1T1UPf4sktO10tBvNmX1yUkF5uGKXDY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327690633066999378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZ0kiblI/AAAAAAAAAYo/EgsS_wZbQJg/s320/OgAAAGdqS7Px3VkM-TjPbYGb6dEtldiMJe30GwPbQkjlVS1ho3AkwDkN5QVtWTJmo1Eziqy1lgEszDyMWEpB49p8eRcAm1T1UPf4sktO10tBvNmX1yUkF5uGKXDY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang around and let your problems surround you there are movie shows downtown.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you know some little places to go to where they never close downtown.&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of a gentle bossa nova.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You'll be dancing with him too before the night is over. happy again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights are much brighter there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And go downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where all the lights are bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waiting for you tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're gonna be all right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And you may find somebody kind to help and understand you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Someone who is just like you and needs a gentle hand to guide them along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe i'll see you there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We can forget all our troubles, forget all our cares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And go downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things'll be great when you're downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't wait a minute more.Downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everything's waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Downtown, downtown, downtown, downtown..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everythings waiting for You&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Everythings waiting for You! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CaICV5WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/A2uMkBfl_Tk/s1600-h/OgAAAIrsY0qqHX2fQpoHvSbpY32JlS6J7CXyGSuJErLcnwV9dwclPS2xDQFxcLZhZbkdwGIcC2-aKtIGJwfPZBh1GlkAm1T1UHsUGZfMHMsVuqzJiVQd3x7HIYJj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327690638292280674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CaICV5WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/A2uMkBfl_Tk/s320/OgAAAIrsY0qqHX2fQpoHvSbpY32JlS6J7CXyGSuJErLcnwV9dwclPS2xDQFxcLZhZbkdwGIcC2-aKtIGJwfPZBh1GlkAm1T1UHsUGZfMHMsVuqzJiVQd3x7HIYJj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everythings waiting for You&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-3783752408850021659?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3783752408850021659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3783752408850021659' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3783752408850021659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3783752408850021659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/04/downtown.html' title='Downtown**'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Se_CZx09pzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/vZOwtyUSr8w/s72-c/OgAAAOSv0KMAcDbFZZuYA3bcUlN5vJFXBFLNIEvl-TTE5IVzBYcVkEkvsHpbTE80tORjo0c6R0hM8bRy4Ffcb4oZ8WsAm1T1UMtHLh1O4iKDHhveKr5YfDviVGom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8632800445882087217</id><published>2009-03-27T22:02:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:38:28.455-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired*--&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PoirbOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/RCoNzE30srk/s1600-h/ao_cair_a_noite_vem_a_solidao_fonte_google_1202700697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PoirbOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/RCoNzE30srk/s320/ao_cair_a_noite_vem_a_solidao_fonte_google_1202700697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318041143993920738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspense pelo ar ainda posso ver as sombras do meu destino&lt;br /&gt;sobre meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;e ainda enxergo mais do que posso&lt;br /&gt;os meus olhos veem atraves dos meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;e corro ao lado deles&lt;br /&gt;pelos ares do movimento&lt;br /&gt;do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;peço perdao pelos erros cometidos&lt;br /&gt;me reestruturo em busca de uma nova fase&lt;br /&gt;e cresce em mim uma nova fé&lt;br /&gt;e uma esperança pela qual eu nunca esperei&lt;br /&gt;imaginações que vao alem das minhas expressões&lt;br /&gt;provando a mim mesmo que o risco nada mais é, do que conseguir&lt;br /&gt;e eu ainda sinto aquele passado do sentimento&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;e as coisas unicas pela qual eu luto e reluto todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;emoçoes afloram pelos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;e olho para o tempo esperando&lt;br /&gt;o que ha de vir&lt;br /&gt;nao posso mais aguentar&lt;br /&gt;tenho que seguir&lt;br /&gt;e ainda que eu tivesse asas iria apenas a um lugar,&lt;br /&gt;diretamente ao seu&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; coração&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PoR2phI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/2_20sQIbVYw/s1600-h/missnomerpw1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PoR2phI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/2_20sQIbVYw/s320/missnomerpw1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318041143923353106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo que tenho nao é o bastante&lt;br /&gt;limitações e sonhos em sintonia&lt;br /&gt;as estrelas voltam a falar com a minha mente&lt;br /&gt;e meu coração ouve os rumores do amor&lt;br /&gt;e meus ouvidos veem&lt;br /&gt;e minha pele sente o gosto, que meus desejos me proporcionam&lt;br /&gt;Retorno a um passado, sem mágoas, sem dor&lt;br /&gt;e o mundo aos meus olhos ainda é o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;o enxergo com os olhos de uma criança&lt;br /&gt;única forma de não julgar meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;e acredito&lt;br /&gt;e continuo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nesta jornada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PDEYyeI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NHejz_qD98o/s1600-h/20060428113335_a_noite_e_o_dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PDEYyeI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NHejz_qD98o/s320/20060428113335_a_noite_e_o_dia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318041133934758370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My inspiration*&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/36221026-8632800445882087217?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8632800445882087217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8632800445882087217' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8632800445882087217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8632800445882087217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/03/inspired.html' title='Inspired*--&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/Sc16PoirbOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/RCoNzE30srk/s72-c/ao_cair_a_noite_vem_a_solidao_fonte_google_1202700697.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-9130895190462815718</id><published>2009-03-21T21:35:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:25:07.101-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Here to Stay*!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWP1zjCsLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/gjglOzJ4AZw/s1600-h/My_freedom_begins_here_by_celsojunior1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWP1zjCsLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/gjglOzJ4AZw/s320/My_freedom_begins_here_by_celsojunior1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315813089713762482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;           S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Horas que seguem em frente&lt;br /&gt;sem coisas a mais na cabeça&lt;br /&gt;tudo se resolve&lt;br /&gt;firmo meus pés no chão&lt;br /&gt;e ainda que eu imagine alguma ilusão&lt;br /&gt;tudo se torna mais claro&lt;br /&gt;e uma canção soa aos ouvidos da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;e tudo que mais preciso se encontra num lugar chamado&lt;br /&gt;EGO&lt;br /&gt;e ainda posso sentir a vibração e a força&lt;br /&gt;do bem estar&lt;br /&gt;e tudo que mais preciso&lt;br /&gt;ainda posso descobrir&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me&lt;br /&gt;E ainda que eu procure as respostas fora dos meus conceitos&lt;br /&gt;os erros dos demais não vão me abalar&lt;br /&gt;serei único irei em frente&lt;br /&gt;porque cheguei para ficar&lt;br /&gt;O fim é o começo&lt;br /&gt;e o começo é o objetivo&lt;br /&gt;soando nos meus ouvidos posso ouvir&lt;br /&gt;a sonoridade do ritmo de novos ares&lt;br /&gt;e a vida continua pra muitos&lt;br /&gt;pra mim ela renasce todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;Todos são todos e Eu simplesmente Eu&lt;br /&gt;Sou um ser como muitos&lt;br /&gt;mas muitos nao se permitem&lt;br /&gt;e eu me permito&lt;br /&gt;me permito&lt;br /&gt;passar por cima dos problemas&lt;br /&gt;e ultrapassar os limites de todas minhas forças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DiegoLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWPYbvF0gI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qozmge-1fL8/s1600-h/christina.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWPYbvF0gI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qozmge-1fL8/s320/christina.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315812585105641986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aqui Para Ficar (Christina Aguilera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem,  todos agoram têm uma opinião, não têm?&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso não é nada pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Isso  realmente não faz diferença alguma&lt;br /&gt;Agora pra mim se não gosta do que vê&lt;br /&gt;Eu  não ligo para o tipo negativo&lt;br /&gt;Porque simplesmente não há maneira de ser&lt;br /&gt;Eu  não paro para implorar a necessidade dos outros&lt;br /&gt;vou viver minha vida para  mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou ser audaciosa, vou fazer do meu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Todos  temos uma canção que devemos cantar&lt;br /&gt;E não importa o que as pessoas digam ou  possam pensar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou a lugar algum, não, estou aqui para ficar&lt;br /&gt;Vou  continuar fazendo do meu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Porque não importa se eles estão me amando ou  me odiando&lt;br /&gt;Eu serei a mesma garota que costumava ser&lt;br /&gt;Porque não irei a  lugar algum, não, eu estou aqui para ficar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Estou aqui para  ficar)&lt;br /&gt;(Estou aqui para ficar)&lt;br /&gt;(Estou aqui para ficar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca foi  do tipo tímida&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que alguns diriam que sou muito cabeça dura&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu  prefiro ser uma mulher que usa sua mente&lt;br /&gt;Não ligo se você acha que estou  certa ou errada&lt;br /&gt;E sei que algumas pessoas querem criticar&lt;br /&gt;Fazê-los se  sentir melhor sobre eles mesmos&lt;br /&gt;Então diga o que você deseja&lt;br /&gt;O tempo  revelará, no final, que eu permanecerei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou ser audaciosa,  vou fazer do meu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos uma canção que devemos cantar&lt;br /&gt;E não  importa o que as pessoas digam ou possam pensar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou a lugar algum,  não, estou aqui para ficar&lt;br /&gt;Vou continuar fazendo do meu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Porque não  importa se eles estão me amando ou me odiando&lt;br /&gt;Eu serei a mesma garota que  costumava ser&lt;br /&gt;Porque não irei a lugar algum, não, eu estou aqui para  ficar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vou levantar, manter minha cabeça erguida)&lt;br /&gt;(Vou continuar  fazendo, nunca desistir)&lt;br /&gt;(Se eu continuar no meu rumo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou provar que  nunca serei detida, gostem ou não&lt;br /&gt;Não importa as pressões que me surjam&lt;br /&gt;Eu  creio, eu acredito que veremos&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixarei ninguém me deter, sim, me  segurar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que posso fazer agora é ter força em mim&lt;br /&gt;E a vida nem sempre  é fácil&lt;br /&gt;Vou lutar para buscar ultrapassar os limites&lt;br /&gt;Sempre, agora para  sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWPYnXBiCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/UVgHRzml_T8/s1600-h/ChristinaAguileraLyrics.com_4790f413939d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWPYnXBiCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/UVgHRzml_T8/s320/ChristinaAguileraLyrics.com_4790f413939d1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315812588225923106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_width = 160; google_ad_height = 600; google_ad_format = '160x600_as'; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta get up keep my head up&lt;br /&gt;Gonna keep on turning it up, never let  up&lt;br /&gt;If I keep steping it up...&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/36221026-9130895190462815718?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/9130895190462815718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=9130895190462815718' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9130895190462815718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9130895190462815718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-to-stay.html' title='Here to Stay*!!'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ScWP1zjCsLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/gjglOzJ4AZw/s72-c/My_freedom_begins_here_by_celsojunior1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6349804196750434500</id><published>2009-02-07T21:54:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:44:58.414-02:00</updated><title type='text'>¯`·._.·"Alive"¯`·._.· Only Cher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;¯`·._.·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6w6IreI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IMGIPgc8T1g/s1600-h/cher07qd0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6w6IreI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IMGIPgc8T1g/s320/cher07qd0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300217701976288738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;""&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;iv&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Alive &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6rghTpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/k2Wn1kQLnMU/s1600-h/aliveagain_cd_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6rghTpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/k2Wn1kQLnMU/s320/aliveagain_cd_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300217700526673554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;When it hurts&lt;br /&gt;We must keep on trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHhtT5ey7tk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHhtT5ey7tk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/cher/684800/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tradução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(This is)&lt;/span&gt; A Song &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;For The Lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n60I0TyI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rcTE1Q8pC8g/s1600-h/Song-For-The-Lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n60I0TyI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rcTE1Q8pC8g/s320/Song-For-The-Lonely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300217702843174690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When heroes fall in Love Or War&lt;br /&gt;They live forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-ylgu3o5io&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-ylgu3o5io&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/cher/507270/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tradução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The Music's&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; No Good Without You Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6p-IZiI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/c7LMvYvc28M/s1600-h/LivingProofStill-52-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6p-IZiI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/c7LMvYvc28M/s320/LivingProofStill-52-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300217700113999394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause my world stopped spinning&lt;br /&gt;nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;so I pray that a DJ lifts my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eyHHSVO6oTM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eyHHSVO6oTM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/cher/963956/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tradução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every morning I would wake Up...&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¯`·._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/cher/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cher letras traduzidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/36221026-6349804196750434500?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6349804196750434500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6349804196750434500' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6349804196750434500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6349804196750434500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/02/alive-only-cher.html' title='¯`·._.·&quot;Alive&quot;¯`·._.· Only Cher'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SY4n6w6IreI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IMGIPgc8T1g/s72-c/cher07qd0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-9119599809890448528</id><published>2009-01-28T19:35:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:12:13.615-02:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Will**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbetciQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PauKDmZCEUk/s1600-h/pray1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbetciQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PauKDmZCEUk/s320/pray1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296467829864564994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sempre devemos lembrar a quem agradecer todos os dias pelas forças, pela paz e saúde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muitas coisas que acontecem em nossas vidas as vezes nem levamos em consideração que tenha sido por algum propósito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ate pode não ser quanto aquela mesma situação , mas um propósito em outras partes de nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;Cada segundo é crucial em nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;Deus nos da a liberdade de traçarmos cada linha de nossas vidas, nos da as forças e tudo que precisamos em nossas mãos&lt;br /&gt;mas as vezes não sabemos valorizar e entregamos os pontos sem ao menos tentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbX3aoTI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Xu7DA9fuHxE/s1600-h/smile4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbX3aoTI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Xu7DA9fuHxE/s320/smile4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296467828027334962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venho pensando muito sobre isso&lt;br /&gt;sobre os propósitos e algumas questões que alimentamos sem ao menos ter um motivo valido a qual nao deviamos nos queixar,&lt;br /&gt;é dessa forma que seguimos todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;Tento ao maximo ter uma visao geral de tudo que se passa ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;observo atentamente as pessoas, a troca de emoçoes as vezes pelo olhar ... de uma criança ... de uma pessoa idosa... o sorriso e a satisfação que isso nos proporciona&lt;br /&gt;vemos o mundo passar por nossos olhos e muitas das vezes não nos damos conta&lt;br /&gt;que ele esta entregue em nossas mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVa4r2NzI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Zi5QDytUE-w/s1600-h/1150888954_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVa4r2NzI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Zi5QDytUE-w/s320/1150888954_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296467819657312050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos ser mais do que podemos, ir a frente de tudo que estamos limitados normalmente&lt;br /&gt;as questoes pessoais vao alem do particular e do individualismo&lt;br /&gt;Me olho no espelho as vezes e  me pergunto ate que ponto podemos chegar, e o quanto a vida de muitas pessoas é maravilhosa em comparação as que sofrem de algum tipo de diferença social&lt;br /&gt;esses dias aconteceu um caso muito intenso pra mim&lt;br /&gt;e pude enxergar que minhas queixas nao sao justificavéis, e que devo me policiar mais e agradecer mais do que pedir&lt;br /&gt;Queria muito uma revolução mundial, algo que viesse para salvar a todos, ajudar aos que realmente necessitam.&lt;br /&gt;Temos tantos sentimentos as quais nao somos as vezes merecedores realmente de absorver&lt;br /&gt;tantas emoçoes a qual vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;Falando de uma forma geral sobre a vida,&lt;br /&gt;acho que estou a caminho de muito mais do que o amadurecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Meus conceitos e visao sobre muitos pontos da vida mudam constantemente, meus olhos mudaram sobre o mundo&lt;br /&gt;e eu espero muito ainda que o mundo mude aos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Esperança&lt;/span&gt; é muito mais que o futuro...&lt;br /&gt;é o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbhOQHiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3PqhoBtaJbs/s1600-h/sorriso2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbhOQHiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3PqhoBtaJbs/s320/sorriso2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296467830539034146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbSSRulI/AAAAAAAAAWo/xjJGQWxWYFE/s1600-h/pray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbSSRulI/AAAAAAAAAWo/xjJGQWxWYFE/s320/pray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296467826529385042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-9119599809890448528?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/9119599809890448528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=9119599809890448528' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9119599809890448528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9119599809890448528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/gods-will.html' title='God&apos;s Will**'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SYDVbetciQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PauKDmZCEUk/s72-c/pray1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8013805936499398501</id><published>2009-01-23T23:46:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:31:26.003-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquistas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87YNqRWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/XIjM6uFLaJk/s1600-h/Take_Me_Here_by_Blak_Phoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87YNqRWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/XIjM6uFLaJk/s320/Take_Me_Here_by_Blak_Phoenix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294681671481312610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Veredas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Maos atadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ao passar da paisagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;viagem sem destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;um furuto inesperado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;consigo sentir o passar das palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e dos passos o tom de algo chegando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;posso enfrentar meus sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mergulhar neles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;voar ao longe, sem ao menos tirar os pes do chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;afora dos sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tao perto de algo que nao conheço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tao inesperado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tao inconsciente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;deixo as aguas correrem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e meus olhos enxergarem tudo que preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a velocidade da luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;corre por minhas veias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e eu cada vez mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sigo as razoes do sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;evitar ja nao faz mais parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;daquilo que chamava impossivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;compartilhar tais sensações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as palavras se resumem em uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"sensibilidade"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e as forças nao sao as mesmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a energia dos ares do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;vao além do desconhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e eu so posso responder ao mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;é tempo de chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas o sol insiste em brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e minhas maos se erguem aos céus sentindo as gotas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;como se fosse um banho de bençãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ainda que eu tivesse tudo em merecimento das coisas materialistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nada seria sem o sentimento que me guia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as veredas da minha face sao as portas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;para tudo que preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;quando olhadas de forma "unica"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87seWsQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/drStRQnwCQ0/s1600-h/DSC09111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87seWsQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/drStRQnwCQ0/s320/DSC09111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294681676920041730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É algo gradativo, observo a vida dessa forma, os altos e baixos sao apenas ma forma de falarmos pra enfrentarmos alguns problemas&lt;br /&gt;por mais incrivel que parece eles sao os mais pequenos que você imagina&lt;br /&gt;Algumas das vezes que tentamos nos reerguer sao as melhores fases para o amadurecimento.&lt;br /&gt;As emoçoes boas queria que voltasse a fazer parte do cotidiano do meu coração, estao voltando na verdade... mas a insegurança é um meio muito dificil de lidar&lt;br /&gt;a tal das "maos atadas".&lt;br /&gt;mas estava falando sobre "gradatividade" e é assim que quero me expressar por aqui hoje&lt;br /&gt;quero crescer, me tornar alguem melhor do que eu possa, e conquistar alem do que eu imagine, imaginamos o conquistar como bem material&lt;br /&gt;mas tenho mais que isso em pensamento&lt;br /&gt;o bem espiritual e sentimental&lt;br /&gt;isso se reflete em tudo que passei nesses dias&lt;br /&gt;o carinho das pessoas que me amam de verdade&lt;br /&gt;que me guia a tudo que penso em fazer&lt;br /&gt;ISSO É CONQUISTAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87t8NonI/AAAAAAAAAWU/reqQ9hJEr0Y/s1600-h/DSC05837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87t8NonI/AAAAAAAAAWU/reqQ9hJEr0Y/s320/DSC05837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294681677313712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36221026-8013805936499398501?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8013805936499398501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8013805936499398501' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8013805936499398501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8013805936499398501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/conquistas.html' title='Conquistas'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SXp87YNqRWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/XIjM6uFLaJk/s72-c/Take_Me_Here_by_Blak_Phoenix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3512136262661925596</id><published>2009-01-14T01:39:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:26:20.451-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody's does-**&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SW1mlaUJVKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UPaXITwe9N0/s1600-h/martina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SW1mlaUJVKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UPaXITwe9N0/s320/martina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290997930135213218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Everybody loves someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Everybody hurts sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Everybody says they'll  never fall again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But everybody does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yeah, everybody does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além das importâncias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Explosao de sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e varias outras coisas que o ser humano é capaz de sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;saudade, aquele aperto, o sentimento de nao poder ter o impossivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas feliz por ter o sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ter algo vivo dentro de nós mesmos como um sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;é uma dádiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a qual com ou sem a pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;se torna algo a qual nos erguemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;é uma coluna para nós, onde estariamos se nao gostassemos de alguem&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sempre nos machucamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dizemos que nao vamos fazer de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas tornamos o cálice amargo novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as vezes as forças aparecem de onde menos esperamos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;apenas de uma palavra de consolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ou um "vamos la voce consegue"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;os obstaculos tem o tamanho que damos a eles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as coisas ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tem a mesma importancia dependendo da atenção que damos a elas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Podemos ter controle de tudo ao nosso redor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas na verdade ...é força de mudar isso que nao temos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas pra que relutar por algo que ja nasce dentro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;você nao é o unico que ja sofreu, nao é o unico que amou sem ser amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;muitos caminhos sao traçados por um unico motivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"tinha que acontecer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;por mais que nao tenha um propósito pela frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amarguras a parte, as questoes emocionais estao alem de decepções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nós criamos esse rótulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;principalmente quando conhecemos alguem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;quando temos aquele interesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;todos temos conteúdo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;agora encontrar a pessoa com quem isso entre em sintonia que é a questao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sei que a esperança vive acesa dentro do meu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Minha mente ja associa melhor a idéia, as lagrimas ja nao tem o mesmo gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e a alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ja tem um novo ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Quando acordo de manha tenho uma nova visao sobre o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sobre do que somos capazes de nos proporcionar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;entao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Proporcione a si mesmo os sentimentos mais puros e intensos que puder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;seja eles inspirados por uma musica , um momento.. um sorriso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pelas coisas simples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pelo beijo que tanto da valor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ao se olhar no espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;essa é a melhor hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;espelhe alem dos seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eles sao as janelas pra sua alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM SI MESMO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Everybody Does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SW1kgbv9ZpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/gZhNgF3qVbw/s1600-h/Martina-McBride1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SW1kgbv9ZpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/gZhNgF3qVbw/s320/Martina-McBride1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290995645597705874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h2 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" id="sz"&gt;Martina McBride&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This ain't the first time you've fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;With your heart wide  open&lt;br /&gt;Feeling just like a fool knowing that&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one left  holding on&lt;br /&gt;He broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;You can't cry hard enough&lt;br /&gt;But you're not  the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody loves someone&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts  sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Everybody says they'll never fall again&lt;br /&gt;But everybody  does&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, everybody does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you said he's the  one&lt;br /&gt;And found out that he wasn't&lt;br /&gt;Always thinking it's gonna hurt  forever&lt;br /&gt;But then one day it doesn't anymore&lt;br /&gt;You've come so far&lt;br /&gt;Still a  long way to go&lt;br /&gt;Just remember you're never alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody jumps in&lt;br /&gt;Never really knowin'&lt;br /&gt;Where it's really  goin'&lt;br /&gt;You just have to trust in&lt;br /&gt;Your heart, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;""&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-3512136262661925596?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3512136262661925596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3512136262661925596' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3512136262661925596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3512136262661925596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/everybodys-does.html' title='Everybody&apos;s does-**&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SW1mlaUJVKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UPaXITwe9N0/s72-c/martina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8929840348102374313</id><published>2009-01-12T00:56:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T02:02:46.628-02:00</updated><title type='text'>`·.,¸¸,.·´¯Tribute to Duffy¯`·.,¸¸,.·´</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zMJ2RTI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YBAF42nYQ-4/s1600-h/duffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zMJ2RTI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YBAF42nYQ-4/s320/duffy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240603340555570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¯¨´*·~-.¸¸,.-~*´¨Listen to me 1...2...3¯¨´*·~-.¸¸,.-~*´¨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma voz que transcede décadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zdSo3rI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Xu_ITPCDJI8/s1600-h/duffy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zdSo3rI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Xu_ITPCDJI8/s320/duffy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240607940828850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rain On Your Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;`·.¸¸.·´´¯`··._.·&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Duffy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wish you well&lt;br /&gt;I hope you survive&lt;br /&gt;I hope you live&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;So I  can&lt;br /&gt;Watch you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;You'll see&lt;br /&gt;What you  did to me&lt;br /&gt;And you'll come&lt;br /&gt;Running back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pity the fools&lt;br /&gt;Who bathe in  you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know&lt;br /&gt;Someday now&lt;br /&gt;They'll see&lt;br /&gt;Your colours too&lt;br /&gt;And if  you see&lt;br /&gt;A smile&lt;br /&gt;Besides my face&lt;br /&gt;No I'm doing good&lt;br /&gt;Since&lt;br /&gt;You've  been erased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;You'll see&lt;br /&gt;What you did to  me&lt;br /&gt;And you'll come&lt;br /&gt;Running back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;On your  parade&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;I won't take it again&lt;br /&gt;And I'll keep  raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining&lt;br /&gt;Raining over you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq10CGHesI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hyCPsCfTT14/s1600-h/duffyMOS2903_468x688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq10CGHesI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hyCPsCfTT14/s320/duffyMOS2903_468x688.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240617820420802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warwick Avenue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h2 id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;`·.¸¸.·´´¯`··._.·&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Duffy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Meet me by the entrance of the tube&lt;br /&gt;We can  talk things over a little time&lt;br /&gt;Promise me you won't stand by the  light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Please drop the past and be  true&lt;br /&gt;Don't think we're okay&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm here&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me bad but I  won't shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving you for the last time baby&lt;br /&gt;You think  you're loving,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;And I've been confused&lt;br /&gt;Outta my  mind lately&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving,&lt;br /&gt;But I want to be free, baby&lt;br /&gt;You've  hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue&lt;br /&gt;We'll spend an hour but no more  than two&lt;br /&gt;Our only chance to speak once more&lt;br /&gt;I showed you the answers, now  here's the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to Warwick Avenue&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell ya baby there  we're through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving you for the last time baby&lt;br /&gt;You think you're  loving,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;I've been confused&lt;br /&gt;outta my mind  lately&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;I want to be  free, baby&lt;br /&gt;You've hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the days spent together&lt;br /&gt;I wish for  better,&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't want the train to come&lt;br /&gt;Now it's departed, I'm broken  hearted&lt;br /&gt;Seems like we never started&lt;br /&gt;All those days spent together&lt;br /&gt;When  I wished for better&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't want the train to come.&lt;br /&gt;No,  no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you're loving&lt;br /&gt;But you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;I want to be  free, baby&lt;br /&gt;You've hurt me&lt;br /&gt;You don't love me&lt;br /&gt;I want to be free&lt;br /&gt;Baby  you've hurt me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq19UKO1lI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HQSU_88Zn3M/s1600-h/Duffy-warwick-avenue-pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq19UKO1lI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HQSU_88Zn3M/s320/Duffy-warwick-avenue-pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240777288341074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stepping Stone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h2 id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;`·.¸¸.·´´¯`··._.·&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Indisponível&lt;/p&gt; I'll be better way back&lt;br /&gt;Way back when&lt;br /&gt;I said i never wanna see&lt;br /&gt;Your face again&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were loving yes&lt;br /&gt;Your loving somebody  else&lt;br /&gt;And i knew oh yes i knew&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't control myself&lt;br /&gt;And now they  bring you back&lt;br /&gt;Into my life again&lt;br /&gt;And so i put on a face&lt;br /&gt;Just like  your friends&lt;br /&gt;But i think you know&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes&lt;br /&gt;You know whats going  on&lt;br /&gt;Cause the feelings in me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes&lt;br /&gt;In me are&lt;br /&gt;Burning  strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But I will never be&lt;br /&gt;Your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it  all&lt;br /&gt;Or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be&lt;br /&gt;Your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;I'm  standing upright&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still call me up&lt;br /&gt;From time to  time&lt;br /&gt;And it would be&lt;br /&gt;So hard for me&lt;br /&gt;Not to cross the line&lt;br /&gt;The  words of love&lt;br /&gt;Lie on my lips&lt;br /&gt;Just like a curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i knew oh&lt;br /&gt;Yes i knew&lt;br /&gt;They'd only make&lt;br /&gt;It worse&lt;br /&gt;And now you&lt;br /&gt;Have the  nerve&lt;br /&gt;To play along&lt;br /&gt;Just like&lt;br /&gt;The mistro beats&lt;br /&gt;In your  song&lt;br /&gt;You got your kicks you&lt;br /&gt;Get your kicks&lt;br /&gt;From playing me&lt;br /&gt;And the  less you give&lt;br /&gt;The more&lt;br /&gt;I want so foolishly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No i  will never be&lt;br /&gt;Your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all&lt;br /&gt;Or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I  will never be&lt;br /&gt;Your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing&lt;br /&gt;Upright on my  own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never be&lt;br /&gt;Your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all&lt;br /&gt;Or leave me  alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be&lt;br /&gt;Your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing upright&lt;br /&gt;On  my own script type="text/javascript"&lt;!--google_ad_width = 160; google_ad_height = 600; google_ad_format = '160x600_as';  //-&lt;/script--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zy72ENI/AAAAAAAAAUk/nvskidbuLCI/s1600-h/duffy_3_470x313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zy72ENI/AAAAAAAAAUk/nvskidbuLCI/s320/duffy_3_470x313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240613750804690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mercy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h2 id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;`·.¸¸.·´´¯`··._.·&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Indisponível&lt;/p&gt; Yeah, yeah, yeah (4x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;But i gotta stay true&lt;br /&gt;My morals  got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging please,&lt;br /&gt;Stop playing games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't  know what this is&lt;br /&gt;Cos you got me good&lt;br /&gt;Just like you knew you  would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;But you do it well,&lt;br /&gt;I'm under your  spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;Begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you  release me&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;Begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you release  me&lt;br /&gt;I said release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you think that i&lt;br /&gt;Will be something on the  side&lt;br /&gt;But you got to understand that i need a man&lt;br /&gt;Who can take my  hand&lt;br /&gt;Yes i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is&lt;br /&gt;But you got me good&lt;br /&gt;Just  like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you do&lt;br /&gt;But you do it  well,&lt;br /&gt;I'm under your spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;Begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Why  wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;Begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Why wont you  release me&lt;br /&gt;I said you'd better&lt;br /&gt;Release yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging  you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Yes, why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for  mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging&lt;br /&gt;You got me  begging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;background voice:&lt;br /&gt;u make me think as I don't care&lt;br /&gt;cuz u  dont know what I got and&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get more than i'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;but I just  don want to waste my time&lt;br /&gt;you think that I better let it go&lt;br /&gt;just like  there's nothing in this world&lt;br /&gt;I know that I gonna play this song&lt;br /&gt;like I  just dont know anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;I'm  begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;Begging  you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you for mercy (4x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you&lt;br /&gt;Release  me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Break it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zdlmnZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ae4ISBO7yYU/s1600-h/Duffy-2_540x588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SWq1zdlmnZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ae4ISBO7yYU/s320/Duffy-2_540x588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240608020372882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fawOrelje7k&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fawOrelje7k&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syrup and Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" id="sz"&gt;¯`··._.·&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;¯`··._.·&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Indisponível&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you be wasting all your money&lt;br /&gt;On syrup and honey&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm  sweet enough&lt;br /&gt;Don't you be using every minute&lt;br /&gt;On making a living&lt;br /&gt;Because  we've got our love&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, 1, 2, 3...&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby spend your  time on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you be out all night long&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me all  alone&lt;br /&gt;Because I, I need your love&lt;br /&gt;Don't you be spending everyday day  working away&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, 1, 2, 3...&lt;br /&gt;Baby,  baby, baby spend your time on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend it, spend it, spend it, your  time on me...&lt;br /&gt;Please baby&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Please baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¯¨´*·~-.¸¸,.-~*´¨¯¨´*·~-.¸¸,.-~*´¨¯¨´*·~-.¸¸,.-~*´¨¯¨´*·~-.¸¸,.-~*´¨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I drop you boy&lt;br /&gt;You'll need another toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`·.¸¸.·´´¯`··._.·Under Your Spell`·.¸¸.·´´¯`··._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-8929840348102374313?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8929840348102374313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8929840348102374313' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8929840348102374313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yT8-OFrI/AAAAAAAAATU/4XjDZoAUSvY/s1600-h/sharing-ice-cream-cone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yT8-OFrI/AAAAAAAAATU/4XjDZoAUSvY/s320/sharing-ice-cream-cone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286859068433897138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·´¯`·­»&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;The Sharing Song&lt;/span&gt;·´¯`·­»&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's always more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;To share with everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's always more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;To  share with everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you have two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Give one to your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you have  three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Give one to your friend and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's always more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;To share with  everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's always more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;To share with everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you've got  one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Here is something you can learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;You can still share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Just by taking  turns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you've got a ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Bounce it to the gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If there is a new  kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Invite him out to hang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you've got one sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Cut that thing in  half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you know a secret joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Tell it and share a laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;If you've got  two drumsticks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Give one to your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Make one beautiful rhythm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Share  a beat that never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;And if you're feeling lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Share time with your  mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Share some milk and cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;And sing the sharing song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's always  more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;To share with everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's always more fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;To share with  everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yGq3hMUI/AAAAAAAAATM/L69w2l7ST1c/s1600-h/X-20080222235508796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yGq3hMUI/AAAAAAAAATM/L69w2l7ST1c/s320/X-20080222235508796.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286858840235651394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Sharing Song&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;É sempre mais divertido&lt;br /&gt;Dividir com todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;É sempre mais  divertido&lt;br /&gt;Dividir com todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem dois&lt;br /&gt;De um para os eu  amigo&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem 3&lt;br /&gt;Dê um para o seu amigo e pra mim&lt;br /&gt;É sempre mais  divertido&lt;br /&gt;Dividir com todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;É sempre mais divertido&lt;br /&gt;Dividir com  todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem 1&lt;br /&gt;Isso é uma coisa pra se aprender&lt;br /&gt;Você ainda  pode dividir&lt;br /&gt;Just by taking turns&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem uma bola&lt;br /&gt;Jogue para a  galera&lt;br /&gt;Se tem uma criança nova&lt;br /&gt;Convide ele para dar uma volta&lt;br /&gt;Se você  tem um sanduiche&lt;br /&gt;Corte ele no meio&lt;br /&gt;Se você sabe uma brincadeira  secreta&lt;br /&gt;Conte e divida umas risadas&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem uma baqueta&lt;br /&gt;De uma para  o seu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Faça uma ótimo ritmo&lt;br /&gt;Divida a batida que nunca acaba&lt;br /&gt;E se  você está se sentindo sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Divida um tempo com a sua mãe&lt;br /&gt;Divida o leite  e alguns biscoitos&lt;br /&gt;E cante a canção de repartir&lt;br /&gt;É sempre mais  divertido&lt;br /&gt;Dividir com todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;É sempre mais divertido&lt;br /&gt;Dividir com  todo mundo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yGZ-z-vI/AAAAAAAAATE/_UnidleWs4Y/s1600-h/Sharing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yGZ-z-vI/AAAAAAAAATE/_UnidleWs4Y/s320/Sharing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286858835702840050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Faça a sua parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Compartilhe&lt;/span&gt;...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always more fun... to share with everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&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/36221026-8268030275942858510?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8268030275942858510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8268030275942858510' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8268030275942858510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8268030275942858510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2009/01/share.html' title='·´¯`·­»Share*«­·´¯`·'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SV6yT8-OFrI/AAAAAAAAATU/4XjDZoAUSvY/s72-c/sharing-ice-cream-cone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1339169118189519772</id><published>2008-12-31T21:16:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:57:46.938-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Best (¯`·._.·  Top 5º (¯`·._.·</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Feliz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2000 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;nove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Give it To Me&lt;/span&gt; - Madonna&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCAM4jcuI/AAAAAAAAASc/XAv8NS3GZfA/s1600-h/madonna-vale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCAM4jcuI/AAAAAAAAASc/XAv8NS3GZfA/s320/madonna-vale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286102265107804898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwB_hYuISI/AAAAAAAAASM/0vb0HKmNImY/s1600-h/645689_133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwB_hYuISI/AAAAAAAAASM/0vb0HKmNImY/s320/645689_133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286102253431562530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Comfortable&lt;/span&gt; - John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Perfect &lt;/span&gt;- Jon Mclaughlin&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCAZI0chI/AAAAAAAAASk/5a4GZcpgjdQ/s1600-h/Wallpaper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCAZI0chI/AAAAAAAAASk/5a4GZcpgjdQ/s320/Wallpaper2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286102268397253138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwB_7_soYI/AAAAAAAAASU/oPThSPKrQG0/s1600-h/jackjohnson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwB_7_soYI/AAAAAAAAASU/oPThSPKrQG0/s320/jackjohnson2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286102260574364034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Traffic In The Sky&lt;/span&gt; - Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Island&lt;/span&gt; - Cher&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCArr1y6I/AAAAAAAAASs/S5Thaun_APo/s1600-h/ATgAAABAyN9xGfZJP19619cAsjCRJzl6ONFcqnBMfozQAXbsAXCWOwnp_bfh9QnV7-lZr-3hQZwbr9Fy8vXpCHwj4G7sAJtU9VAsrlzQ_7gJgQW1DgTK3bg1ud-sYQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCArr1y6I/AAAAAAAAASs/S5Thaun_APo/s320/ATgAAABAyN9xGfZJP19619cAsjCRJzl6ONFcqnBMfozQAXbsAXCWOwnp_bfh9QnV7-lZr-3hQZwbr9Fy8vXpCHwj4G7sAJtU9VAsrlzQ_7gJgQW1DgTK3bg1ud-sYQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286102273375980450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Feliz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2000 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;nove&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/36221026-1339169118189519772?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1339169118189519772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1339169118189519772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1339169118189519772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1339169118189519772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-top-10.html' title='Best (¯`·._.·  Top 5º (¯`·._.·'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVwCAM4jcuI/AAAAAAAAASc/XAv8NS3GZfA/s72-c/madonna-vale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6756842452194503275</id><published>2008-12-31T17:21:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:58:00.222-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Begins*----&gt;&gt;(¯`·._.·</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Will Be&lt;/span&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1ANY9pI/AAAAAAAAARs/HiurmL6EZSQ/s1600-h/luzes-de-natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1ANY9pI/AAAAAAAAARs/HiurmL6EZSQ/s320/luzes-de-natal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286060291285120658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginação alem dos objetivos conquistados&lt;br /&gt;buscando cada vez mais por um bem material&lt;br /&gt;tanto espiritual quanto material&lt;br /&gt;buscando equilibrio e crescendo continuamente&lt;br /&gt;É dessa forma que me sinto ao findar deste ano&lt;br /&gt;muitas metas alcançadas para os objetivos que desejo ultrapassar&lt;br /&gt;relacionamentos, entre esses amizades, namoro&lt;br /&gt;muitas coisas aprendi e tenho certeza que posso absorver muito mais&lt;br /&gt;and Up Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so estamos começando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como todos os anos faço um tracklist das best sellers of year&lt;br /&gt;Melhores musicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(¯`·._.·Top º&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1NzVIaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QYZYJ_Bt-hE/s1600-h/r%C3%A1dio+vinil+mais+discos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1NzVIaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QYZYJ_Bt-hE/s320/r%C3%A1dio+vinil+mais+discos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286060294933914018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Because of You - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Heart of Stone - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Thinking Of You - KatyPerry&lt;br /&gt;Waking Up In Vegas - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Here To Stay - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Understand - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Na Proxima Vez - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;Walking In Memphis - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Sally's Song - Amy Lee&lt;br /&gt;Mercy - Duffy&lt;br /&gt;Syrup and Honey - Duffy&lt;br /&gt;Valerie Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;Anithing But Ordinary -Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;All I see - Kylie Minogue&lt;br /&gt;I should be so Lucky - Kylie Minogue&lt;br /&gt;The Power - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Oh No Not my baby - Cher&lt;br /&gt;All I Really Want to do - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Keeps Gettin' Better - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Fighter - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Warwick Avenue - Duffy&lt;br /&gt;Rain On You Parade - Duffy&lt;br /&gt;Oh Boy - Duffy&lt;br /&gt;Amazing - Emma Bunton&lt;br /&gt;Downtown - Emma Bunton&lt;br /&gt;I MUST BE DREAMING - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Anything For You- Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Misses Glass - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Me - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Walking In Memphis - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Amazed - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;I'M ALREADY THERE - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning Beautiful - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;No News - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Smile - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;What About Now - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;I'll Die Trying - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Class Reunion - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Let Them Be Little - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mom - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Give It To Me -Madonna&lt;br /&gt;Get Together (Madonna cover) - Rudi Douglas&lt;br /&gt;Tudo Certo -Thaeme&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing Off Clouds - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;Big Wheel - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;Beauty of Speed - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;Teenage Hustling - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;You Can Bring Your Dog - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;Secret Spell - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;Programmable Soda - tORI aMOS&lt;br /&gt;Love you 'till the end -The Pogues&lt;br /&gt;More time - Needtobreathe&lt;br /&gt;Carousel - Laura Izibor&lt;br /&gt;If I ever leave this world alive - Flogging Molly&lt;br /&gt;Preciso Poder - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;Nera - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;A Moment Like This - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pro dia :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1it8K7I/AAAAAAAAASE/CfR60C3sxVk/s1600-h/007+Vinil+Caetano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1it8K7I/AAAAAAAAASE/CfR60C3sxVk/s320/007+Vinil+Caetano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286060300548451250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(¯`·._.·Top 30º&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breath no More - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;All Because Of You -Cher&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the Sand - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;All That You'll Be - Emma Bunton&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I See - Kt Tunstall&lt;br /&gt;Best Days - Matt White&lt;br /&gt;Mercy On Me - Chistina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Thinking Of You -Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Here to Stay - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Man! I feel Like Woman - Shanaia Twain&lt;br /&gt;Outra paisagem - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;I Got Trouble - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Mama - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Inner Whore - Amanda Somerville&lt;br /&gt;Lady Marmalade - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Holy Smoke -Cher&lt;br /&gt;You Know What They Do To Guys -My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;Paradise Is Here -Cher&lt;br /&gt;Amazed - Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mom -  Lonestar&lt;br /&gt;Haunted - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Morto - Patu Fu&lt;br /&gt;The Truth Beneath The Rose - Within Temptation&lt;br /&gt;The Box - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Preciso dizer que te amo - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;A Miragem - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;I Will Be - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Private Party - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;The book of love - Cher&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye My Lover - James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1jUfPKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bwsyANRAaug/s1600-h/vinilsz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1jUfPKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bwsyANRAaug/s320/vinilsz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286060300710132898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/36221026-6756842452194503275?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6756842452194503275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6756842452194503275' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6756842452194503275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6756842452194503275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/begins.html' title='Begins*----&gt;&gt;(¯`·._.·'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVvb1ANY9pI/AAAAAAAAARs/HiurmL6EZSQ/s72-c/luzes-de-natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-5936695598478171045</id><published>2008-12-25T22:05:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:43:16.290-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQkn0l9IjI/AAAAAAAAARk/p8TEgNcBXR4/s1600-h/amizade-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQkn0l9IjI/AAAAAAAAARk/p8TEgNcBXR4/s320/amizade-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283888529363771954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    &lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" class="title"&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;azem parte de nossas vidas, são o que nos alimenta, nos dá forças, e levanta nosso ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o que mais voce deseja ter nas horas que esta para baixo e quando tudo vem a tona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sempre perto mesmo que você erre, e nos da apoio quando realmente precisamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Os AMIGOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Uma forma simples e único de falar sobre os amigos, sobre a convivência e nossas necessidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;criamos uma grande corrente em volta disso tudo, percebemos e damos valor a cada sensação e momentos passados juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQknmx0hlI/AAAAAAAAARc/57F-FzSKkao/s1600-h/amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQknmx0hlI/AAAAAAAAARc/57F-FzSKkao/s320/amizade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283888525655443026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="title"&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Strong&lt;/span&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sensações florando pela força do sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cumplicidade afora, desencadeiando todo o sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;estranho aos olhos de outras pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas ao nosso ver é magnífico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;diferenças a parte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;coragem ao dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tudo se torna mais claro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a vida sobre os tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as pessoas nao entendem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ao lado de algo que pode crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;algo que nao tememos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sombras e duvidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nao surgem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ao ver de outras pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;apenas sobre a brisa de algo que nao faz sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e a nós algo tao especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;refugio contínuo e amor de sobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sem o medo da expressão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;todas as formas sao validas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pelos campos a correr, cantando a cançao da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nos lábios as palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e no coração a unica certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;floresce sobre o coração a vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;forças que nao precisamos pedir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e vontades que nao sabemos ao certo a origem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AMO VOCÊS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQknm979UI/AAAAAAAAARU/sXBt7iF9wjw/s1600-h/1134689608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQknm979UI/AAAAAAAAARU/sXBt7iF9wjw/s320/1134689608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283888525706261826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="title"&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SIMPLES&lt;/span&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-5936695598478171045?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5936695598478171045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5936695598478171045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5936695598478171045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5936695598478171045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/strong.html' title='Strong(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·(¯`·._.·'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVQkn0l9IjI/AAAAAAAAARk/p8TEgNcBXR4/s72-c/amizade-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6249280113276166529</id><published>2008-12-23T23:19:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:40:18.787-02:00</updated><title type='text'>XMas*·´¯`·­»XMas«­·´¯`·*XMas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVGc1ScrOqI/AAAAAAAAARE/xFVZarnsOx0/s1600-h/ill-fri-cold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVGc1ScrOqI/AAAAAAAAARE/xFVZarnsOx0/s320/ill-fri-cold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283176277181414050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·´¯`·­»&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Thinking&lt;/span&gt;«­·´¯`·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco adiantado quanto as festividades&lt;br /&gt;muita correria ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;mas estou conseguindo viver... alias viver é isso&lt;br /&gt;mas claro... sempre saindo da rotina&lt;br /&gt;e sempre pra nao deixa passar... deixo meus votos de FELIZ NATAL&lt;br /&gt;época de bem estar, agitação, um pouco de harmonia&lt;br /&gt;e claro... o clima de festividades&lt;br /&gt;é a hora em que você percebe o quanto passou rápido o ano&lt;br /&gt;e o quanto o consumismo aumenta&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;claro que nao é so o lado material que priorizo observando o mundo nessa época&lt;br /&gt;mas também o lado emocional&lt;br /&gt;enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando que ja estou aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;And will we ever&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Me expor ao maximo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;as luzes nao se apagam&lt;br /&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;acredito que há um lugar mais seguro que esse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me sinto inseguro e certo do que faço&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rastros dos seus feitos se espalha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;m pela minha face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extravazando meu lado mais sensível&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me sinto como se estivesse ao alto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;a terra volto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;como um pássaro ,&lt;br /&gt;tenho tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;e ao mesmo tempo nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a liberdade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mas o limite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu acho que era para ser&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dias e noites nao sao mais os mesmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me pego sintilante, abrasivo, suave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo que eu sempre precisei esta mais perto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha alma ja não respira o mesmo ar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busco pelo que posso aperfeiçoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;pelas forças dentro da minha mente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda posso sentir o suspirar da noite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;e as nuvens se escondendo de mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;acho que era para ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;tudo ao meu redor, me cerca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;fico preso aos encantos do soar&lt;br /&gt;dos movimentos do seu coração&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posso me sentir tao livre?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou preso ao estado de nao ter mais como escapar?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu acho que era para ser&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu acho que nao podia acontecer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde você esta realme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os mundos se diferem pelos ventos do seu destino&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu sempre estarei,&lt;br /&gt;sempre perguntarei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corro parado no mesmo lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sera que era para ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by "Sally's Song" - Amy Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sense there's something in the wind,&lt;br /&gt;That seems like tragedy's at hand,&lt;br /&gt;And though I'd like to stand by him,&lt;br /&gt;Can't shake this feeling that I have,&lt;br /&gt;The worst is just around the bend,&lt;br /&gt;And does he notice, my feelings for him?&lt;br /&gt;And will he see, how much he means to me?&lt;br /&gt;I think it's not to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will become of my dear friend?&lt;br /&gt;Where will his actions lead us then?&lt;br /&gt;Although I'd like to join the crowd,&lt;br /&gt;In their enthusiastic cloud,&lt;br /&gt;Try as I may it doesn't last,&lt;br /&gt;And will we ever, end up together?&lt;br /&gt;No i think not, it's never to become.&lt;br /&gt;For I am not the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And will we ever end up together?&lt;br /&gt;No I think not, it's never to become.&lt;br /&gt;For I am not the one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVGeAWAgtFI/AAAAAAAAARM/_Qh2zjjpwgE/s1600-h/winter-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVGeAWAgtFI/AAAAAAAAARM/_Qh2zjjpwgE/s320/winter-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283177566627214418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think it's not to be&lt;br /&gt;,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-6249280113276166529?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6249280113276166529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6249280113276166529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6249280113276166529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6249280113276166529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/xmasxmasxmas.html' title='XMas*·´¯`·­»XMas«­·´¯`·*XMas'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SVGc1ScrOqI/AAAAAAAAARE/xFVZarnsOx0/s72-c/ill-fri-cold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4952668590393570759</id><published>2008-12-19T23:34:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:39:24.967-02:00</updated><title type='text'>·._.·´¯)Made you Think(¯`·._.·</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SUxUm8SNGSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/dO47tFA99c8/s1600-h/core.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SUxUm8SNGSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/dO47tFA99c8/s320/core.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281689490992994594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¯`·.,¸¸,.·´ Un&lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stand&lt;/span&gt;¯`·.,¸¸,.·´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (Eu te fiz pensar, você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu costumava pensar que a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Só poderia ser algo para acontecer com as outras pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo acreditava, todo mundo menos eu, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;E eu acabei magoada muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;Antes a minha esperança estava morrendo&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava muito cansada de tentar&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo podia ver,todo mundo menos menos eu, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois você chegou na minha vida você despertou o meu lado macio&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu consigo ver, ao seu lado, de repente, eu percebo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar,você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;Por todo esse tempo você não entendeu&lt;br /&gt;Por que não poderia ser simplesmente meu?&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar, você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;Existiam muitas paredes que teria de escalar&lt;br /&gt;Se realmente quisesse me conquistar&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar, você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tudo que eu te empurrei&lt;br /&gt;Agora você vê que eu estou apaixonada por você&lt;br /&gt;Agora, espero que você finalmente entenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas lágrimas eu chorei&lt;br /&gt;Mas você teve muito mais para se gabar, você teve que secá-las&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso já passou e você está comigo aqui agora&lt;br /&gt;E se lembra, nos dias em que eu desviei do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Você me chamou de querida, e mesmo assim permaneceu à minha volta&lt;br /&gt;Sim, você me deu um fora, disse, você me deixou mal&lt;br /&gt;E não há como mentir pra você&lt;br /&gt;Você me conhece melhor do que eu mesma&lt;br /&gt;Amor, oh, você vê através de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu estarei bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, você não vai ouvir agora&lt;br /&gt;Você não consegue nem ver sobre o que estou falando?&lt;br /&gt;Disse, amor, você não vai ouvir agora&lt;br /&gt;Você não consegue nem ver sobre o que estou falando?&lt;br /&gt;O tempo se passou&lt;br /&gt;E eu estava errada em manter a minha distância por tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tão insegura, acaso você não permanecesse&lt;br /&gt;Mas você nunca vai ir embora&lt;br /&gt;Sempre aqui ao meu lado, você estará pra sempre na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Não se vá, isso não é meu, não&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosse você, eu encontraria o seu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu consigo ver, ao seu lado, de repente, eu percebo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar,você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;Por todo esse tempo você não entendeu&lt;br /&gt;Por que não poderia ser simplesmente meu?&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar, você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;Existiam muitas paredes que teria de escalar&lt;br /&gt;Se realmente quisesse me conquistar&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar, você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tudo que eu te empurrei&lt;br /&gt;Agora você vê que eu estou apaixonada por você&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te fiz pensar, você não entende)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;`·.,¸¸,.·´¯I made you think¯`·.,¸¸,.·´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conturbada, confusa, simples, flexível&lt;br /&gt;Quatro formas de classificar algumas fases de nossas vidas, tantas coisas em que queremos acreditar, em que so podemos querer&lt;br /&gt;Forças que aparecem acho que do além, pra fazer tudo reviver.. todo o sentimento escondido por tras de nossas almas, escondidos onde acredito eu que so uma pessoa na vida pode tocar&lt;br /&gt;VOCÊ MESMO!&lt;br /&gt;Poderia explorar todas minhas sensações ao mesmo tempo aqui...&lt;br /&gt;toda revolta por todas as coisas injustas no mundo, na minha vida pessoal&lt;br /&gt;mas bem pelo contrário, estou aprendendo a erguer minha cabeça, e agradecer, e começando a fazer por onde&lt;br /&gt;Tenho para mim que todo tipo de reação tem culpa minha, tanto pelo lado positivo quanto pelo negativo, resumindo "Há males que vem para o bem"...profundo nao?... rsrsr&lt;br /&gt;Mas acho que a melhor forma de passar por essas fases nada agradáveis é passar por cima de todas, por cima e chutanto a poeira que restou...&lt;br /&gt;mas ao mesmo tempo... acho que eu tampo meus olhos, me escondo de algo, sei que sou frágil a ponto de expor isso, mas é algo que eu posso sentir e sei que pode vir a tona, meu coração clama por isso... é algo que acho que todos nós passamos ou sentimos de alguma forma, e achava que sentia...&lt;br /&gt;mas depois de passar por alguns caminhos, algo me trouxe pra essa encruzilhada, a certeza do caminho eu tenho, mas o caminho nao me deixa entrar&lt;br /&gt;o coração é cheio de pegadinhas&lt;br /&gt;ou a razão que leva a vida a serio demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made you think... You don't Understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired By &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes§&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-4952668590393570759?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4952668590393570759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4952668590393570759' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4952668590393570759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4952668590393570759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/made-you-think.html' title='·._.·´¯)Made you Think(¯`·._.·'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SUxUm8SNGSI/AAAAAAAAAQk/dO47tFA99c8/s72-c/core.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1141281794019211911</id><published>2008-12-18T23:10:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:17:29.725-02:00</updated><title type='text'>*/*Understand*/*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SUr1cENAq4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Z3bTMxNeB30/s1600-h/2646166-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SUr1cENAq4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Z3bTMxNeB30/s320/2646166-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281303375558781826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Boy you knock me out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em algumas situações, achamos sempre que sofremos por uma causa inexistente ou por um futuro previlegio que nos aguarda&lt;br /&gt;nos apoiamos naquilo que nao temos certeza para nao nos culparmos&lt;br /&gt;mas todo tipo de sofrimento "emocional" que temos, somos nos mesmos que causamos&lt;br /&gt;de uma forma ou de outra&lt;br /&gt;nos mesmos, alimentamos nosso desejo&lt;br /&gt;alimentamos nossas esperanças&lt;br /&gt;criamos sonhos e estipulamos tudo aquilo que queremos sem ao menos se dar conta de que pode causar um grande sofrimento depois&lt;br /&gt;é certo que nao devemos nos privar de todo e qualquer tipo de emoção&lt;br /&gt;seria muito injusto... rs&lt;br /&gt;as vezes me pego pensando sobre isso&lt;br /&gt;e vou criando um certo tipo de racíocinio e colocando aqui como uma forma de desabafo e compartilhando o que muitos guardam pra si... é uma forma de expor meu lado emocional sem ao menos dizer exatamente o que estou sentindo...&lt;br /&gt;e uma forma engraçada porém muito satisfatoria..&lt;br /&gt;quando vejo tudo isso... enxergo como um reflexo&lt;br /&gt;um reflexo nao so do que passei&lt;br /&gt;mas um reflexo da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;e em como tudo muda no mundo material&lt;br /&gt;mas o espiritual sempre continua o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;tantas voltas damos... querendo fazer a diferença e buscando a mudança de tudo a nossa volta&lt;br /&gt;que quando nos deparamos a uma dificuldade alheia, enxergamos realmente que o que passamos nao é um terço da dificuldade real de outras pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;levanto minhas maos todos os dias ao céus... em agradecimento a Deus por tudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me pego por essas linhas de uma tal forma, abordando sobre assuntos que transbordam na minha imaginação,&lt;br /&gt;ééé... acho que minhas idéias estao começando a fluir novamente&lt;br /&gt;é época de pico, bons negócios vindo por ai... espero que profissional&lt;br /&gt;aiai&lt;br /&gt;nao adianta.. algumas coisas na vida&lt;br /&gt;temos que esperar&lt;br /&gt;mas principalmente as do lado pessoal "emocional", é a velha história... rs to cuidando do meu jardim&lt;br /&gt;mas percebi um detalhe...&lt;br /&gt;nao venho sonhando tanto como antes, estou com meus pés mais no chão&lt;br /&gt;acho que o momento nao esta propício pra eu "voar pelos ares"... rsrs&lt;br /&gt;isso me faz voltar no inicio desse texto"conscientização" rs...&lt;br /&gt;que a origem de tudo que passamos no lado pessoal somos nos mesmos...&lt;br /&gt;acho que por isso nao venho sonhando tanto&lt;br /&gt;sonhos causam emoção, e emoções nas poucas vezes, me causaram um pouco de dor depois de um tempo,&lt;br /&gt;mas isso nao significa que perdi as esperanças...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amar um ao outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o mundo precisa de um pouco ternura&lt;br /&gt;Todo o mundo precisa de um liberação&lt;br /&gt;Da cela que eles se prendem&lt;br /&gt;Amor é a única paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos precisam, todos choram&lt;br /&gt;Todos sangram, todos morrem&lt;br /&gt;Todos sonham, todos despertam&lt;br /&gt;Todos cometem enganos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, irmãs e irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, eh&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, irmãs e irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro&lt;br /&gt;Um menino nasce em bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;Uma menina em amsterdã&lt;br /&gt;Um menino nasce na gâmbia&lt;br /&gt;Uma menina no vietnã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos negros, todos brancos&lt;br /&gt;Nós somos todos iguais se nós olhamos por dentro&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo o que sabemos, por que nós ainda lutamos&lt;br /&gt;Tempo para nós para a luz&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, irmãs e irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, eh&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, irmãs e irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós estamos desejando um mundo tão bonito&lt;br /&gt;Um oceano fundo, e azul, um céu azul&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma mãe ou pai deveriam viver para ver&lt;br /&gt;Uma guerra onde crianças morrem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, irmãs e irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, eh&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro, irmãs e irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Amar um ao outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************No more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-1141281794019211911?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1141281794019211911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1141281794019211911' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1141281794019211911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1141281794019211911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/understand.html' title='*/*Understand*/*'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SUr1cENAq4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Z3bTMxNeB30/s72-c/2646166-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4517816810841664664</id><published>2008-12-08T22:47:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:26:32.601-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Please)*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ST3GDWdRp2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/LiLOW0jXdzs/s1600-h/bebe_e_cao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ST3GDWdRp2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/LiLOW0jXdzs/s320/bebe_e_cao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277592099218368354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constante maneira de me sentir bem, deve ser o ritmo atual, o clima de festas, parte de metas alcançadas, mas nunca estamos satisfeitos...&lt;br /&gt;Queria estar pronto ... para acontecimentos em minha vida... que desejo tanto&lt;br /&gt;pois dizem que as coisas boas so acontecem mesmo quando estamos preparados&lt;br /&gt;uma forma injusta .... rsrs ao meu ver&lt;br /&gt;mas eu entendo os caminhos da vida...&lt;br /&gt;e o que Deus guarda pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu ate iria dizer que hoje estou com a sensibilidade aguçada, mas acho que sao todos os dias.. rs&lt;br /&gt;é a tal chamada de felicidade momentanea... estou passando por esse momento&lt;br /&gt;mas estou me sentindo alguns dias um pouco sozinho, sabe, mesmo com amigos sempre ao meu lado, mas parece que to enfrentando tudo sozinho de novo&lt;br /&gt;algumas emoçoes que eu ate dividiria, mas agora nem eu mesmo consigo definir pra expressar&lt;br /&gt;levo isso como uma fase de amadurecimento&lt;br /&gt;por outro lado, estou reconhecendo muito meus erros, e tento ao menos minizar toda e qualquer iniciativa que eu tomo...&lt;br /&gt;creio que nao seja o melhor caminho... mas estou precisando um pouco disso&lt;br /&gt;DESAFIO&lt;br /&gt;mas algo criado por mim, algo que eu estipule metas&lt;br /&gt;nao sei ao certo ainda o que é... mas estou com bons pressentimentos&lt;br /&gt;mas nao vem ao caso&lt;br /&gt;ainda procuro um foco, claro que meus objetivos ja enfatizam isso&lt;br /&gt;mas falo diretamente pro meu dia-a-dia...&lt;br /&gt;Vou dizendo tantas coisas&lt;br /&gt;mas do que realmente preciso&lt;br /&gt;é de um ombro... mais que amigo&lt;br /&gt;preciso enxergar o dia de forma diferente... ficar mais sentimental...&lt;br /&gt;lembrar de alguma musica, me emocionar em um filme romantico...&lt;br /&gt;ao menos por algum tempo...&lt;br /&gt;dar valor ainda mais por algumas coisas simples que so o recípocro pode proporcionar e nos fazer enxergar&lt;br /&gt;sentir a transparencia, o toque do verao... o resguardo do inverno, sorrir por besteira&lt;br /&gt;ter um motivo pra nao me aborrecer&lt;br /&gt;conhecer um novo horizonte, buscar por ele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ST3HFxjqrjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/t7fnKAy9Gqc/s1600-h/luzes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/ST3HFxjqrjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/t7fnKAy9Gqc/s320/luzes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277593240364297778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Little things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Algo que me busca, me esquivo por entre as sombras da passagem&lt;br /&gt;me encontro sobre o topo das montanhas&lt;br /&gt;sinto-me frustrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;insegurança, despara o coração&lt;br /&gt;sensação completa&lt;br /&gt;minhas imaginação quer ir alem&lt;br /&gt;impossibilitando todas as frechas do destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;traçando sua propria luz&lt;br /&gt;por rastros da verdade e a transparencia alem do olhar&lt;br /&gt;maos fixas sobre seus ombros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forças me faltaram quando eu precisar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mas além de todas essas... ainda encontro meu refugio&lt;br /&gt;desfrutando de um amor indiretamente&lt;br /&gt;buscando pelo que nao se busca&lt;br /&gt;pelo que vem ao seu encontro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doando seus melhores momentos, o melhor de si&lt;br /&gt;as pegadas na areia respondem por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mas o céu em seu infinito vai mais alem ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;eu acredito nisso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my imagination there is no complication, there is no hesitation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-4517816810841664664?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4517816810841664664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4517816810841664664' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8008134198830318951</id><published>2008-12-07T21:00:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:32:24.714-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Basics**-&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3yNrjIwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oBOkcoNANro/s1600-h/por-do-sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3yNrjIwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oBOkcoNANro/s320/por-do-sol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277224567920861954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3yOLPFPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/dLhxtjwv2mY/s1600-h/chuva1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3yOLPFPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/dLhxtjwv2mY/s320/chuva1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277224568053765362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fellings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STxjOQ9GkCI/AAAAAAAAAPM/vgwCOkZkI-g/s1600-h/pulando%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STxjOQ9GkCI/AAAAAAAAAPM/vgwCOkZkI-g/s320/pulando%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277201960091947042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3ybwcRfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/eFYi6i-5lrE/s1600-h/lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3ybwcRfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/eFYi6i-5lrE/s320/lua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277224571699480050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Back to basics&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emoções, acontecimentos, rotinas&lt;br /&gt;fazem parte do meu contexto diario ja...&lt;br /&gt;tomei pra mim que nao posso esperar por exatamente nada&lt;br /&gt;tenho que fazer minhas emoçoes, tornar meu dia produtivo e além de tudo me sentir útil...&lt;br /&gt;praticar isso todos os dias... numa luta insesante&lt;br /&gt;nao digo nada por estar cansado ou algo do tipo, digo como uma forma de conquista&lt;br /&gt;conquisto minha felicidade a cada minuto&lt;br /&gt;foi um mes e meio corrido e produtivo, tenho pra mim também que ficarei um bom tempo desequilibrado emocionalmente e fixo nos meus objetivos nada sentimentais.. rsrrssr&lt;br /&gt;Correndo é que se alcança, mas no meu caso... estou andando... e nisso tem mais prós do que contras..&lt;br /&gt;prestamos mais atenção nas pedras no caminho&lt;br /&gt;Analisando muito minha convivência e me esquivando de alguns problemas que poderiam acontecer&lt;br /&gt;mas de qualquer forma eles correm atrás de nós...rs&lt;br /&gt;e eu nao posso perder a força e sim so garantir meu futuro&lt;br /&gt;Quem o faz sou eu...&lt;br /&gt;e minha força nao perco... porque adquiro ela através de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Strong Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me esforço, me lanço aos caminhos divididos&lt;br /&gt;tomo todos para abraçar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;a força da coincidencia se reflete com a do destino&lt;br /&gt;vejo no espelho duas faces&lt;br /&gt;correspondendo aos olhares da luz que guardo dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;posso reviver meus sentimentos... inéditos&lt;br /&gt;me encontro entre vestígios&lt;br /&gt;absorvo o que a vida tem de melhor a oferecer&lt;br /&gt;os tempos mudam...&lt;br /&gt;sobre a chuva nao me sinto mais solitario&lt;br /&gt;sobre o sol encontro meus desejos&lt;br /&gt;e na lua meus sonhos se realizam&lt;br /&gt;e eu ate mesmo posso correr atraves dos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;descobrir sobre a vida sem ao menos correr atras disso&lt;br /&gt;sou um forasteiro perdido&lt;br /&gt;através dos meus conceitos...&lt;br /&gt;so me encontro quando pego suas maos&lt;br /&gt;me torno mais forte...&lt;br /&gt;a sintonia me carrega pelos mares de uma fortaleza sem fim&lt;br /&gt;abro meus olhos mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;e o que importa? perante tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;o que importa?&lt;br /&gt;comparando sobre as dificuldades do mundo&lt;br /&gt;a carência dos semelhantes e as necessidades dos pobres... de espirito&lt;br /&gt;o que importa realmente é a sensibilidade induvidual que temos&lt;br /&gt;Frente a frente com seus objetivos&lt;br /&gt;nos deparamos com algo fora do normal&lt;br /&gt;e tentamos passar por cima do que ainda nao vencemos&lt;br /&gt;Algo vai se encaixando aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;e sinto como se cada parte de mim fosse como uma grande conquista&lt;br /&gt;meus pés podem tocar novamente o chao...&lt;br /&gt;e minha mente ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcançar as Alturas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love so High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STxjOp4smhI/AAAAAAAAAPU/89_XPjGCfBo/s1600-h/1000imagens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" 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href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-basics.html' title='Back to Basics**-&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/STx3yNrjIwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oBOkcoNANro/s72-c/por-do-sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-5422987239138265812</id><published>2008-10-26T16:40:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:30:15.619-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Vaquer!! I'll being there**""</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQTDnSC4GwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/TSk3I6PNOwY/s1600-h/jayy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQTDnSC4GwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/TSk3I6PNOwY/s320/jayy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261545344301800194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dia de emoções, muitas fotos e correria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Lutei mas consegui chegar na musica "Estrela de um céu nublado", animadissimo e sem duvidas uma expressao ao cantar que é de arrepiar, eu ficava atento a cada movimento e a cada letra, e com certeza acompanhando todaaaaaaaaaasssssss na ponta da lingua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e claro nao podia faltar, muitos autografos e rapei todos os cd's e camisetas pra ele autografar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sem duvidas Jay você me surpreendeu mais uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e me fez tornar fã consolidado!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;AND UP UP pra gravação do DVD no RIOOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;as demais emoções guardo pra mim... nao quero compartilharrrrrrrrrrrrr rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care... rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Espero nao cair&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;NA PROXIMA VEZ&lt;/span&gt;"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ego&lt;/span&gt; ls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-5422987239138265812?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5422987239138265812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5422987239138265812' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5422987239138265812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5422987239138265812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/10/jay-vaquer-ill-being-there.html' title='Jay Vaquer!! I&apos;ll being there**&quot;&quot;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQTDnSC4GwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/TSk3I6PNOwY/s72-c/jayy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3514946759445892186</id><published>2008-10-24T23:13:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:42:14.079-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes !!!&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQJ2KlvDKSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0zVKyFz1EU0/s1600-h/estrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQJ2KlvDKSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0zVKyFz1EU0/s320/estrada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260897239022381346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fronteiras&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas servem-nos mais para esperanças do que para o certo "destino"&lt;br /&gt;aquela tal frase "fomos feitos um para o outro"&lt;br /&gt;ou ate mesmo aquele momento que achamos ter sido de uma forma tao perfeita.... que poderia ser a pessoa certa,e&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes o mundo da voltas e tudo isso pode se tornar real.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ao passar de tudo... muitos de nossos conceitos se quebram e criamos outros tipos de "barreiras"... tais como o que achamos errado... para nós ... é tao diferente para outras pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;conceitos do que podemos ou nao fazer&lt;br /&gt;seguimos de uma forma que nos mesmo nao sabemos explicar...&lt;br /&gt;so quando realmente sentimos as emoçoes do momento&lt;br /&gt;que vivenciamos realmente e partimos a pensar de uma forma diferente... explorando outros lados da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Isso ajuda a enxergar o que realmente queremos... ou apenas destrói todas as paredes e quebra contradiçoes do que diziamos...ou pensavamos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas acho que em questao de sensações boas e momentos felizes ... tudo vale... só fazer por onde pra que esse momento se prolongue de uma forma saudavel pra ser lembrado.&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos uma missao na vida... objetivos...&lt;br /&gt;e é pelas metas que construimos tudo isso... nosso lado emocional esta ligado a tudo...&lt;br /&gt;e o equilibrio pra tudo isso se prevalece aos poucos... conforme vamos aceitando as mudanças da vida...e vamos mudando juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Pelo nivel de relacionamento e maturidade, ainda tenho em mim a esperança, que para muitos se perdeu e que por instante tambem achei ter perdido...&lt;br /&gt;Sao as tais "aguas passadas nao voltam atras"&lt;br /&gt;isso nao segue o mesmo parametro na vida... e muito pelo contrario, nos serve de exemplo e precisamos do que aprendemos pra prosseguir.&lt;br /&gt;Mas vamos la... podemos ir mais alem do que imaginamos... alem do que normalmente nos limitamos, o querer esta ligado ao ter... e os sonhos estao ligados a realizaçoes.&lt;br /&gt;REALIZE&lt;br /&gt;TRANSFORME&lt;br /&gt;MUDE&lt;br /&gt;SE COMPROMETA&lt;br /&gt;E SE LIBERTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Free Up Your mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQJ38P9snVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/CxS_WAHLnZs/s1600-h/item.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQJ38P9snVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/CxS_WAHLnZs/s320/item.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260899191683325266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego...Ls!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-3514946759445892186?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3514946759445892186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3514946759445892186' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3514946759445892186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3514946759445892186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/10/changes.html' title='Changes !!!&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SQJ2KlvDKSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0zVKyFz1EU0/s72-c/estrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4798130093049855061</id><published>2008-09-25T21:46:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:06:13.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright**&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNxDgCQVO7I/AAAAAAAAANE/jsLlQyMKb6k/s1600-h/Ceu1800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNxDgCQVO7I/AAAAAAAAANE/jsLlQyMKb6k/s320/Ceu1800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250145483247401906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vindo de você, fica tudo bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tudo certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pés alentos&lt;br /&gt;sobre a areia..&lt;br /&gt;ainda posso ver meus caminhos se desmanchando&lt;br /&gt;criando outros horizontes&lt;br /&gt;e seguindo por vias disfarçadas, alheias&lt;br /&gt;Surpresas&lt;br /&gt;Olho para suas pegadas...&lt;br /&gt;pelo rastro da vida&lt;br /&gt;Corro ainda&lt;br /&gt;mas tudo começa novamente&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que fizemos&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quisermos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me inspirei hoje em uma imagem com os pés na areia, pegadas que vao se dissipando ao passar do tempo, é o mesmo que acontece em nosso caminho da vida, tudo que fizemos passou, nao podemos concertar, mas o caminho é o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;a trajetoria foi o que nos trouxe ate o presente&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes podemos lembrar de algo que fizemos... que na verdade no momento... nao foi algo que você se orgulhe de ter feito&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes, algo bom em sua vida... depende de algo nao muito agravadavel pra acontecer, ou vice e versa&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que para tudo que fazemos... existe sempre um proposito, cada detalhe do nosso dia-a-dia, tudo enfluencia em nossas decisões, amadurecemos, criamos expectativas...&lt;br /&gt;típico do ser humano...rs.&lt;br /&gt;Emoçoes explodindo o tempo todo, bom pelo menos me sinto dessa forma...estamos sempre em desenvolvimento, so penso que nao quero que tudo mude tao rapido...&lt;br /&gt;Com tudo vem responsabilidades...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho como "objetivo" digamos... em minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;a independencia... falando de uma forma mais "tecnica" nada romantica eu diria...rs&lt;br /&gt;ter alguem ao meu lado... constituir comigo meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;acho que tenho isso como plano numero 1, porem tenho meus pés no chao&lt;br /&gt;Alias é o que procuramos a vida toda...&lt;br /&gt;Equilíbrio... emocional e profissional, que de uma certa forma... um depende do outro pra fluir bem&lt;br /&gt;Estou cheio de ideias, planos... Isso tudo faz muito sentido no momento pra mim... estou criando uma estabilidade aos poucos...&lt;br /&gt;mas não é o bastante... e o plano numero 1... as vezes penso que estou deixando de lado...&lt;br /&gt;ou a vida... esta encaixando tudo em seus respectivos lugares...&lt;br /&gt;Mas percebo que nao me acostumo com isso&lt;br /&gt;Nao posso esperar pela vida... alias ela espera por mim&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo vamos conhecendo pessoas ... varios tipos... personalidades, isso inclui defeitos, qualidades&lt;br /&gt;e hoje percebo o quanto isso é importante...&lt;br /&gt;Mas como eu disse... nao o suficiente...&lt;br /&gt;Quero alguem pra mim!!&lt;br /&gt;Quero o momento certo...&lt;br /&gt;é um grande circulo de necessidades...&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a luta... sempre avante...&lt;br /&gt;pensamentos positivos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNw_yneDDDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/P8qthZF8DqY/s1600-h/caminho-de-pincel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNw_yneDDDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/P8qthZF8DqY/s320/caminho-de-pincel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250141404428176434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tudo certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Calma, tenha calma&lt;br /&gt;Minha previsão do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Diz que hoje não vai chover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alma, minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Voa leve pelo vento&lt;br /&gt;E me leva até você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você me faz bem quando chega perto&lt;br /&gt;Com esse seu sorriso aberto&lt;br /&gt;Muda o meu olhar, meu jeito de falar&lt;br /&gt;Junto de você fica tudo bem, tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo, eu sei que vejo&lt;br /&gt;Mais estrelas que devia&lt;br /&gt;Mas é que eu sou mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sinto, sinto tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A sua falta todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Volta e traz você pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quem mandou você passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Pelo meu caminho?&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes eu vou ter que repetir?&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz bem quando chega perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Com esse seu sorriso aberto&lt;br /&gt;Muda o meu olhar, meu jeito de falar&lt;br /&gt;Junto de você fica tudo bem, tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz bem quando chega perto&lt;br /&gt;Com esse seu sorriso incerto&lt;br /&gt;Muda o seu olhar, seu jeito de falar&lt;br /&gt;Vindo de você fica tudo bem, fica tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo certo, tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;Fica tudo certo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;(Thaeme Mariotô)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNw7eXEZp1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/7NAS1L0wxEw/s1600-h/s5031318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" 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href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/alright.html' title='Alright**&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNxDgCQVO7I/AAAAAAAAANE/jsLlQyMKb6k/s72-c/Ceu1800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-5495601665111475492</id><published>2008-09-21T14:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T14:16:42.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new Day&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNZ_38yUt2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/A38BmdEEGb4/s1600-h/sunflower0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNZ_38yUt2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/A38BmdEEGb4/s320/sunflower0301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248523014933624674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;e**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Parecer ou nao ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;quando se esta sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ao longe enxerga os olhos de quem precisa de uma solução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mas ao mesmo tempo tem muito mais sabedoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;campos de flores por onde passei todo o tempo dos sonhos sem as quais nao vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mas eu ainda posso te dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;que encontrei o caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e todos os dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;queria ter a sua ajuda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;para construir ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sobre tudo que preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mesmo sem alguem ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;espero e espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;abro meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;atento ao que esta a minha volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;surpresas, surpreendem... entristessem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;alegram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;emoções a todo o vapor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ja se imaginou quebrado por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mesmo que os sentimentos se resumam em um só...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;nao perca sua fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ela te suporta... te dá a guia para todos os momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e ainda que mintam... você ira acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;em tudo que um dia ..foi provado o contrario pra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sem ressentimentos... os pensamentos de uma criança ainda estao em seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e não cometera novamente os mesmos erros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNZ_3s4zKlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/02BGWWVBdi4/s1600-h/CoracaoNatureza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNZ_3s4zKlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/02BGWWVBdi4/s320/CoracaoNatureza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248523010665818706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;A new Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alive Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=Hbm4G_7rGzQ&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/36221026-5495601665111475492?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5495601665111475492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5495601665111475492' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5495601665111475492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5495601665111475492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/brand-new-day.html' title='A brand new Day&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNZ_38yUt2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/A38BmdEEGb4/s72-c/sunflower0301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-5204808260792185888</id><published>2008-09-20T19:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T19:53:30.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fields</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNV7vHYCa6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ylX8imADwgY/s1600-h/the_field_by_joker84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNV7vHYCa6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ylX8imADwgY/s320/the_field_by_joker84.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248236990134119330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-***&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Campo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;da Inocência&lt;/span&gt;..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu ainda lembro do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pela visão de uma  criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lentamente essas sensações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Foram apagadas pelo o que eu conheço  agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Aonde foi parar meu coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Em um comércio irregular para o  mundo real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh! eu... eu quero voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;a acreditar em tudo e saber de  nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ainda lembro do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sempre morno nas minhas costas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;De algum  modo ele parece frio agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Aonde foi parar meu coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Caído na  armadilha dos olhos de um estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh! eu... eu quero voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;a acreditar  em tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"Conforme os dias se vão, diante de meu  rosto, enquanto a guerra estoura na minha frente, me encontro, nos últimos dias  de existência, desse pobre vilarejo, esse parasita dentro de mim, Eu o fiz sair.  Na escuridão de de mentiras tubulentas, um mal, e ele é eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Aonde foi  parar meu coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Em um comércio irregular para o mundo real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh! eu... eu  quero voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;a acreditar em tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh! Aonde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Aonde foi parar meu  coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Caído na armadilha dos olhos de um estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh! eu... eu quero  voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a acreditar em tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu ainda lembro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Field&lt;/span&gt; Of Innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNV7vbD5IoI/AAAAAAAAAMU/85Mbi7i8Aeg/s1600-h/Foggy_Field_Sepia_by_netherl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNV7vbD5IoI/AAAAAAAAAMU/85Mbi7i8Aeg/s320/Foggy_Field_Sepia_by_netherl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248236995418333826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;E eu ainda me lembro... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I want to go back to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Believing in everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I want....&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/36221026-5204808260792185888?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5204808260792185888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5204808260792185888' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5204808260792185888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5204808260792185888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='Fields'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SNV7vHYCa6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ylX8imADwgY/s72-c/the_field_by_joker84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8080223655872552181</id><published>2008-09-10T23:24:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:24:37.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'>·._.·´¯)Hope(¯`·._.·</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMiFgQQb6YI/AAAAAAAAAME/0YY9JpyXErI/s1600-h/hope_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMiFgQQb6YI/AAAAAAAAAME/0YY9JpyXErI/s320/hope_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244588555239156098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;·._.·´¯)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desbravando as correntes do coração&lt;br /&gt;ao intenso sentido do viver&lt;br /&gt;por onde correr...&lt;br /&gt;porque sentir&lt;br /&gt;meus unicos pensamentos se encontram em um so lugar agora&lt;br /&gt;onde posso encontrar a paz comigo mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Onde sei que tudo estará bem&lt;br /&gt;e que num futuro distante estarei junto a você&lt;br /&gt;Eu nao posso correr mais&lt;br /&gt;meus pés calejam perante sua rejeição&lt;br /&gt;e tudo que era doce... continua...&lt;br /&gt;so continuo caindo dentro de mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;mas de qualquer forma nao vou fechar meus olhos para o passado&lt;br /&gt;so posso dizer&lt;br /&gt;que sou forte o bastante... mesmo caindo e caindo...&lt;br /&gt;ainda tenho forças de pedir perdao&lt;br /&gt;Meu unico caminho&lt;br /&gt;Minha unica esperança&lt;br /&gt;Minha unica paz&lt;br /&gt;onde o refugio de minha alma&lt;br /&gt;se encontra em vestes brancas&lt;br /&gt;pelos sonhos do meu prazer&lt;br /&gt;e pelos campos onde ainda nao corri com você&lt;br /&gt;constantemente ignorado por coisas que ate mesmo eu nao sei&lt;br /&gt;me consome cada vez mais&lt;br /&gt;mas dessa vez foi profundo&lt;br /&gt;eu nunca vou estar dessa forma novamente&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo depois de tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;ainda sei&lt;br /&gt;ainda&lt;br /&gt;ainda sei&lt;br /&gt;que meu refugio é você&lt;br /&gt;As janelas por onde olhei um dia&lt;br /&gt;procurando por você&lt;br /&gt;hoje ja nao se encontram no mesmo lugar&lt;br /&gt;caminhos dilacerados&lt;br /&gt;e pistas apagadas&lt;br /&gt;e ainda assim tenho as respostas para perguntas que nem eu mesmo sei&lt;br /&gt;sofremos choramos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Nao vou correr novamente...&lt;br /&gt;vou cair dentro de mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda sei que tenho tudo&lt;br /&gt;tudo que posso ser ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quebrado&lt;br /&gt;Eu desistiria de tudo se não fosse esse sentimento a me manter&lt;br /&gt;tudo que precisamos está onde aprendemos&lt;br /&gt;e nao podemos voltar a tocar&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When night falls on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll not close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm too alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;I'll Give Up everything just to find You!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMiFgK4FWUI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3KcjzXJaFQo/s1600-h/Hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMiFgK4FWUI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3KcjzXJaFQo/s320/Hope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244588553794836802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;·._.·´¯)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(¯`·._.·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Evanescence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não posso correr mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu caio diante de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Aqui estou eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não tenho nada sobrando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Entretanto eu tentei esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Você é tudo o que eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Me leve para casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não brigarei mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Quebrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sem vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu desisto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Você é minha única força&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não posso continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Nunca mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(todo o tempo que eu tentei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(me afastar de você)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única força&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(eu caí na sua abundante graça)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Meu único poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(e amor é onde estou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Meu único amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não posso correr mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu me entrego a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu sinto muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu sinto muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Em toda a minha amargura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu ignorei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Tudo que é real e de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Tudo que eu preciso é você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Quando a noite cai sobre mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não fecharei meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu estou muito vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;E você é muito forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não consigo mentir mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu caio diante de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu sinto muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu sinto muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Constantemente ignorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A dor me consome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Mas dessa vez o corte é muito profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu nunca serei enganado de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(todo o tempo que eu tentei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(me afastar de você)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única força&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(eu caí na sua abundante graça)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Meu único poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Minha única vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(e amor é onde estou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Meu único amor&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/36221026-8080223655872552181?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8080223655872552181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8080223655872552181' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8080223655872552181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8080223655872552181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/hope.html' title='·._.·´¯)Hope(¯`·._.·'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMiFgQQb6YI/AAAAAAAAAME/0YY9JpyXErI/s72-c/hope_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4322706842430875700</id><published>2008-09-06T22:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:49:22.128-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Headlines**&gt; Look inside&lt;&lt;*-&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMMwE_tEIcI/AAAAAAAAALs/tiC6dFWcSXo/s1600-h/o_olhar_do_futuro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMMwE_tEIcI/AAAAAAAAALs/tiC6dFWcSXo/s320/o_olhar_do_futuro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243087253567447490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Manchetes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; (A Amizade Nunca Acaba)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O momento é agora ou  nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Para encaixar a peça que estava faltando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Para juntar tudo  isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você me faz sentir completa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nós fomos até o futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E  atravessamos o espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;As luzes brilham ao redor de nossas cabeças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E então  isso ficou difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Para ir além da superfície&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Para penetrar  dentro da sua alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Este amor não é exigente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Meu coração me disse  assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu tenho em meu herói (ahh ahh ahh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A fé suficiente para  voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O poder de imaginar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Irá manter este amor vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos fazer as manchetes grandes e verdadeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E vou contar ao  mundo que estou dando tudo a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos fazer as manchetes grandes e  claras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;As melhores coisas de repente acontecem quando você está  perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Se eu perder minha direção você me leva pra casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me leva a todos  os caminhos para o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca me deixe sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tudo só importa quando você  está ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E eu me sinto tão bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Todos os sinos estão  soando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Seu amor está vivo e isso me faz cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu posso voar, quero  chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quero que todo o mundo saiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nós estamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vem querido,  vamos lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E as palavras que ainda serão ditas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Irão cair  sobre as páginas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Explicando a verdadeira lealdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Isso é tudo que nos  precisamos dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos fazer as manchetes grandes e  verdadeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E vou contar ao mundo que estou dando tudo a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos fazer  as manchetes grandes e claras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;As melhores coisas de repente acontecem quando  você está perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Se eu perder minha direção você me leva pra casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me  leva a todos os caminhos para o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca me deixe sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tudo só importa  quando você está ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Diga que me ama que eu direi que eu também te  amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Se eu perder minha direção você me leva pra casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me  leva a todos os caminhos para o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca me deixe sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tudo só importa  quando você está ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos fazer as manchetes serem verdadeiras,  dessa vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E eu estou me entregando por inteira para você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMMxQ8ZACEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/bTyD5n0XlpY/s1600-h/space_background2006_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMMxQ8ZACEI/AAAAAAAAAL0/bTyD5n0XlpY/s320/space_background2006_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243088558348044354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Look at the future!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If I lost my way you carry me home....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's for Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para todos meus amigos!!&lt;br /&gt;Uma homenagem que nao cabe em palavras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amooo todos vocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-4322706842430875700?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4322706842430875700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4322706842430875700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4322706842430875700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4322706842430875700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/headlines-look-inside.html' title='Headlines**&gt; Look inside&lt;&lt;*-&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMMwE_tEIcI/AAAAAAAAALs/tiC6dFWcSXo/s72-c/o_olhar_do_futuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1497899815398610602</id><published>2008-09-04T23:45:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:10:13.501-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain**&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgLYKyulI/AAAAAAAAALE/Q4tATe6H1I8/s1600-h/Estrada_primavera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgLYKyulI/AAAAAAAAALE/Q4tATe6H1I8/s320/Estrada_primavera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242366083585981010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chuva)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Por onde passo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;enxergo as estradas e caminhos a seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ao meu redor vejo as folhas caindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pela estação que passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e pelo calor do verão que vem chegando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgLtrQH-I/AAAAAAAAALM/B3Hgf4dUK7A/s1600-h/indiana-summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgLtrQH-I/AAAAAAAAALM/B3Hgf4dUK7A/s320/indiana-summer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242366089359269858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;pela janela tudo que vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ainda, é chuva caindo do céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;como lágrimas de um sonho destruído por detalhes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a qual voce mesmo evita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;mas a cada gota que cai sobre minha alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a fé aumenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;e as portas de meu coração se abrem novamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por onde passo vejo as folhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;do outono...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgL4TKUBI/AAAAAAAAALU/jYw1lCiTVHg/s1600-h/outono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgL4TKUBI/AAAAAAAAALU/jYw1lCiTVHg/s320/outono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242366092211015698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e as mesmas se dissipam pelo frio do inverno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e mesmo que eu tente, ainda serei o melhor que puder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mesmo que tudo mude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tudo pode girar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a vida pode correr mais rapido que meus pensamentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mas terei em mim os sonhos que mesmo destruídos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;somam alegrias..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pra construção de novas expectativas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;por todo lugar que passo ainda posso ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;voce esta perto e tao longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mas minha vida ainda continua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e continua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e serei o mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so que com outros olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;até mesmo a chuva pode levar o passado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCh7b0VVdI/AAAAAAAAALk/ofQoIc0dpLs/s1600-h/black_rain_by_hres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCh7b0VVdI/AAAAAAAAALk/ofQoIc0dpLs/s320/black_rain_by_hres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242368008710870482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mas no inverno sei que tudo voltará a ser o que era antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgMB_8qrI/AAAAAAAAALc/Bew33RZk-OA/s1600-h/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgMB_8qrI/AAAAAAAAALc/Bew33RZk-OA/s320/winter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242366094814784178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Para os que tem esperança no Amor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Rain Rain in the Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain Rain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere i look see the Rain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-1497899815398610602?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1497899815398610602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1497899815398610602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1497899815398610602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1497899815398610602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/rain-rain.html' title='Rain, Rain**&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SMCgLYKyulI/AAAAAAAAALE/Q4tATe6H1I8/s72-c/Estrada_primavera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-570465960388289529</id><published>2008-09-03T11:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:52:23.581-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep going..**&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SL6jEhATvMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/r4A_LyEIt5o/s1600-h/correndo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SL6jEhATvMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/r4A_LyEIt5o/s320/correndo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241806314280303810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu Ainda Não Encontrei O Que Estou Procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu já escalei as montanhas mais altas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu já corri através dos campos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Só para estar com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Só para estar com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu corri, eu rastejei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu escalei os muros da cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Estes muros da cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Estes muros da cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Só para estar com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas eu ainda não encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O que estou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas eu ainda não encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O que estou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu beijei labios de Mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu senti a cura na ponta dos dedos dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Queimou como fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Esse desejo ardente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu falei com a língua dos anjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu segurei a mão do demonio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Estava quente à noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu estava frio como uma pedra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas eu ainda não encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O que estou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas eu ainda não encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O que estou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu acredito na vinda do Reino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Então todas as cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;irão sangrar em apenas uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;irão sangrar em apenas uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas sim, eu ainda estou correndo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você quebrou as ligações, você afrouxou as correntes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você carregou a cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E a minha vergonha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E a minha vergonha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você sabe que eu acredito nisso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas eu ainda não encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O que estou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas eu ainda não encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O que estou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It's For me ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I can't wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;keep going, keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseado em sonhos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-570465960388289529?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/570465960388289529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=570465960388289529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/570465960388289529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/570465960388289529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/09/keep-going.html' title='Keep going..**&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SL6jEhATvMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/r4A_LyEIt5o/s72-c/correndo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-5865499792362436526</id><published>2008-08-20T12:45:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:01:38.999-03:00</updated><title type='text'>All I really want to do **&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKw-C9R6GcI/AAAAAAAAAI4/bA_bdZjmDK8/s1600-h/1210195754_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKw-C9R6GcI/AAAAAAAAAI4/bA_bdZjmDK8/s320/1210195754_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236628687255378370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Tudo o que eu realmente quero fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Agora eu não estou olhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Para competir com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Bate-lo, engana-lo, maltrata-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Simplifica-lo, classifica-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Nega-lo, desafia-lo, mistifica-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Tudo o que eu realmente quero fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; É baby, ser seu amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Baby, ser seu amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Agora eu não estou olhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Para lutar com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Assusta-lo ou aperta-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Arrasta-lo ou esgota-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Acorrenta-lo ou o derruba-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Eu não estou olhando para bloquea-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Ancora-lo ou balança-lo ou tranca-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Analisa-lo, categoriza-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Finaliza-lo ou adverti-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Eu não o quero com a face voltada para cima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Correr ou perseguir ou rastear ou localizar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Ou desgraça-lo ou desloca-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Ou defini-lo ou limita-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Agora eu não quero conhecer a sua família&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Faze-lo girar todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Seleciona-lo ou disseca-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Ou inspeciona-lo ou rejeita-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; ************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; All i really want to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Is baby be friends with You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;!I love!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Still... for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As coisas são bem mais simples do que imaginamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Muitos simples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-5865499792362436526?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5865499792362436526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5865499792362436526' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5865499792362436526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5865499792362436526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-i-really-want-to-do.html' title='All I really want to do **&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKw-C9R6GcI/AAAAAAAAAI4/bA_bdZjmDK8/s72-c/1210195754_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4806054499798014709</id><published>2008-08-18T18:58:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:44:24.004-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Things**--&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKn17kWyR2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/0oAWXiwyU90/s1600-h/786613759_494420d14c.jpg"&gt;**&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKn17kWyR2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/0oAWXiwyU90/s320/786613759_494420d14c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235986445515245410" border="0" /&gt;**&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious** &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Observando bastante as pessoas ultimamente, por onde passo&lt;br /&gt;olhares desconfiados, cantadas mal interpretadas... é ate engraçado,&lt;br /&gt;por Sao Paulo... é o que mais se vê&lt;br /&gt;um certo tipo de medo estampado na cara...&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas se refugiam atras dos olhares&lt;br /&gt;correm contra o tempo... ou melhor o tempo corre contra elas&lt;br /&gt;muito mais que palavras poderiam dizer,&lt;br /&gt;acho que nem palavras poderiam expressar o sentimento de cada um&lt;br /&gt;é tudo muito oculto, segredos... mistérios...&lt;br /&gt;pessoas interessantes, de todos os tipos...&lt;br /&gt;o modo de se vestirem... comportamento, vários tipos de comportamento.&lt;br /&gt;Estava voltando pra casa... ouvindo meu mp3 pra variar....&lt;br /&gt;ouvi um toque de viola bem de fundo...&lt;br /&gt;tentando achar.... olhei para o lado... um senhor bem idoso dedilhando as cordas... e aos poucos fazendo melodia naquele instrumento... na hora desliguei o mp3, fiquei observando aquele homem por mais ou menos meia hora...&lt;br /&gt;e principalmente a reação das pessoas ao lado...&lt;br /&gt;nem nos damos contas... o quanto essas coisas simples fazem com que o ambiente fique mais leve, as pessoas costumam so olhar pra dentro de si mesmas...&lt;br /&gt;ou nem isso fazem...&lt;br /&gt;um certo tipo de ignorancia(em alguns casos) toma conta da população&lt;br /&gt;Me senti realmente previlegiado... por ter admirado aquele homem, que apresentava um semblante sofredor mas ao mesmo tempo... tocava musicas... que literalmente mexeram com a minha cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;entende?... o ambiente... as pessoas ao redor... tudo acontecendo ao mesmo tempo&lt;br /&gt;tudo tao louco... e ao mesmo tempo... com aquele som... tudo tao calmo... e parecendo realmente que estava vontando tudo ao normal... sensação gostosa e única eu acho!&lt;br /&gt;É a hora em que deseja fazer algo pelo mundo mesmo... arregaçar as mangas e sair por ai protestando contra males a esse povo... dito tao carente&lt;br /&gt;Zilhoes de pensamentos ao mesmo tempo... fantasias, sonhos misturados pelo ar da cidade, diferenças... sem discriminação&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nessas horas que achamos realmente o sentido de tudo... mas como vejo... nem eu mesmo consigo expor... explicar aqui!&lt;br /&gt;Experiencias, dons que expostos de forma correta... faria sonoridade aos ouvidos!&lt;br /&gt;rs&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que aquarianos tem uma loucura interna... acho que ja comecei a desenvolver a minha&lt;br /&gt;Bom nesse caso... não digo loucura... so expresso o que muitos tem medo... ou nao se sentem inspirados o bastante pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;Se estou certo ou errado?&lt;br /&gt;depende... pontos de vista tem muitos....&lt;br /&gt;como eu disse&lt;br /&gt;Diferenças&lt;br /&gt;Sem discriminação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só expressão de idéias de algo que absorvi... e quero compartilhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estou.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vou ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieg&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Di * -Ego &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-4806054499798014709?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4806054499798014709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4806054499798014709' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4806054499798014709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4806054499798014709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/precious-things.html' title='Precious Things**--&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKn17kWyR2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/0oAWXiwyU90/s72-c/786613759_494420d14c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1545885566693430714</id><published>2008-08-11T22:10:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:15:42.247-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes... we need**--&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKDoKJzr6iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/h9f4phQ9b8w/s1600-h/hjarta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKDoKJzr6iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/h9f4phQ9b8w/s320/hjarta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233438028133558818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**Nós precisamos**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you sometimes,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;wish your heart was made of stone&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Machucamos sozinhos... nos machucamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;damos voltas e voltas e quebramos a corrente do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem magoas, sem arrependimento, e ao menos pensar em si mesmo por um bom tempo&lt;br /&gt;sem necessidades... sem precisar suprir as necessidades de outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;é mais ou menos isso que as vezes precisamos... um pensamento digamos que um pouco merecedor e egoísta, porem necessário.&lt;br /&gt;Ate mesmo quando pensamos estar tão perto do tal amor tao esperado, nos decepcionamos e "caímos na real" , que eu diria que nao é nada bom cair na real, significa realmente quando não precisamos de alguém, quando precisamos realmente so de um tempo para nós.Seria bom sempre pensar dessa forma, sem expectativas, esperanças, frustrações, enfim... tudo que leva uma pessoa a ficar na fossa como muitos diriam.Porem... rsrs nao vivemos sem tudo isso, sem as tais lições em que relutamos e insistimos em tentar algo novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Queria ficar um pouco mais na minha... focar meus pensamentos no meu futuro... profissional, meus estudos, saber realmente que eu poderia ter um futuro brilhante.&lt;br /&gt;Mas... rs... "somos sonhares em castelos feitos de areia" Mesmo quando sabemos que tudo vai desmorar insistimos em contruir um relacionamento&lt;br /&gt;Não estamos protegidos... nem conosco mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Nos entregamos, rejeitamos, afastamos, sempre no mesmo intuito... "Seguir em frente"&lt;br /&gt;Sei que tudo isso vale a pena... senao nem estaria me expressando dessa forma&lt;br /&gt;que na verdade....rs... demorei pra chegar nessa conclusão.&lt;br /&gt;Temos, precisamos de tudo que nos faz errar, de todo o sentimento, mesmo que em vão, mas sempre vem um outro pra confortar e assim... acontece a vida... assim que realmente a vida é realizada, e é alem de qualquer coisa material o maior bem que podemos ter, perder, e reconquistar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por Diego Lopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Nossos corações necessitam bater mais forte as vezes&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't Give Up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;Heart Of Stone&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Coração de pedra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sob o fogo branco da lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;As asas do amor são quebradas brevemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nós nunca aprendemos, machucamos juntos, machucamos sozinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Que o seu coração seja um coração de pedra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nós apenas demos voltas e quebramos a corrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Colocamos aço com aço e rimos das nossas mágoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nós somos sonhadores em castelos feitos de areia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A rodovia para o eden é muito longa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Que o seu coração fosse um coração de pedra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Olhe para as manchetes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Uma grande multidão no hospício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Uma longa fila para os sapatos brincalhões*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dez voltar no anel do amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você perdeu e ganhou, ou ganhou e perdeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chuva doce, como piedade na noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me deixe, leve embora a tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Leve minha alma e a deixe bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me deixe, me mostre o seu amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lágrimas de verão, inverno e os momentos fluem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Que o seu coração fosse um coração d pedra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Piedade, piedade, deseje que o seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Seja feito de pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Veja as imagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não há lugar para o inocente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Época de pico na cidade solitária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chutado para fora da arena por amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você está para baixo e para cima ou para cima e para baixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu pedi um sinal para o rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;( num sonho nós partimos sózinhos )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Por quanto tempo o amor é destinado a brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;( num sonho, diamantes são para sempre )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas eu vc machucamos juntos, machucamos sós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Às vezes você não deseja que seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fosse um coração de pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Piedade, piedade, deseje que seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Seja um coração de pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(com um coração de pedra, você vai estar bem protegido )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Você às vezes não deseja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Que se&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;u coração seja feito de pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For no One!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's For me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I've waiting... just waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/36221026-1545885566693430714?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1545885566693430714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1545885566693430714' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1545885566693430714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1545885566693430714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/08/sometimes-we-need.html' title='Sometimes... we need**--&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SKDoKJzr6iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/h9f4phQ9b8w/s72-c/hjarta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8140330989683429717</id><published>2008-07-30T23:40:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:51:59.923-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams come true**-&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SJEsT1SmcvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VBiBiPiBzWI/s1600-h/wheel-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SJEsT1SmcvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VBiBiPiBzWI/s320/wheel-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229009361588089586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Big wheel&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um jogo ou algum tipo de brincadeira&lt;br /&gt;so pode...&lt;br /&gt;levantamos e caimos tantas vezes e nem enxergamos realmente, que mesmo nos tropeços aprendemos&lt;br /&gt;Tantas coisas vao e vem, e nem percebemos que as que vieram foram para o nosso bem...&lt;br /&gt;é chamado,"o tal do valor perdido"&lt;br /&gt;é quando tentamos resgatar de nós mesmos o que perdemos,&lt;br /&gt;mas fugimos disso, porque o que temos é construindo por uma serie de "coisas", experiencias que nao voltam atrás&lt;br /&gt;Somos competentes o bastante para colocar a culpa no destino... ou nos perguntarmos""ahh porque acontece isso?"" porque sofrer? , deixar os outros sofrerem?&lt;br /&gt;mas na verdade somos individualistas.&lt;br /&gt;falamos isso pra nos aliviar da culpa de machucar alguem,&lt;br /&gt;na verdade nessas horas é que a independencia e o orgulho bate e você quer sair correndo&lt;br /&gt;Mas fugir do que?&lt;br /&gt;De algo que vai voltar em sua mente e quando realmente...MAS REALMENTE! se der conta que perdeu, nao vai nem saber como agir&lt;br /&gt;e foge de novo&lt;br /&gt;Aiai é pra entender?&lt;br /&gt;Eu desisto de tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;Eu li numa comunidade quase agora&lt;br /&gt;NÃO HÁ TEMPO PARA SER FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;E para mim... É TEMPO DE SER FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;De me imaginar sozinho em sonhos que eu mesmo posso realizar, mas so com a guia de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Quero seguir pelo caminho sem medo de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SJErdp4KsbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HB34Li0QNwc/s1600-h/big+wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SJErdp4KsbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HB34Li0QNwc/s320/big+wheel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229008430811492786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera que posso voltar a alguns anos atras?.... ahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;vou gritar bem alto quem sabe consigo rsrssrr&lt;br /&gt;percebe agora?!!!&lt;br /&gt;como as coisas que fazemos sao irreverssíveis...&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que temos que pensar antes de falar,&lt;br /&gt;mas nao é o suficiente.... é so o começo&lt;br /&gt;rsrsr temos que treinar um mes antes de falar algo&lt;br /&gt;e o mais importante e impresindivel SENTIR&lt;br /&gt;SENTIR&lt;br /&gt;que pode dizer e nao se arrepender ou simplesmente agir de forma diferente conforme o que falou,&lt;br /&gt;simm estou falando novamente sobre algo relacionado a sentimento... relacionado a relacionamento! so com redundâncias mesmo pra algumas pessoas entenderem&lt;br /&gt;Nao tomo tudo isso como uma forma de desabafo&lt;br /&gt;Estou apenas abrindo meus olhos, e quem sabe alguem possa absorver e tomar para si&lt;br /&gt;Nao so em seus sentimentos, relacionamentos, mas na vida em si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos... de novo... Grite , pule... de alguma forma... tomando atitude podemos sim mudar algo do passado, alias aprendemos sobre ele... e mudamos algo do passado... nao se baseando em sonhos que tivemos nele... e sim colocar em prática ... os sonhos que você tem no presente... dessa forma você realmente vai fazer acontecer ... e se sentir orgulhoso todos os dias!&lt;br /&gt;E falando em orgulho me lembrei de algo... conversando com minha amiga agora de noite...&lt;br /&gt;cheguei a conclusao&lt;br /&gt;que o ORGULHO&lt;br /&gt;nada mais serve pra esconder o que sentimos... o que em alguns casos é impossivel... rs&lt;br /&gt;quem manda ser transparente&lt;br /&gt;aiai&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida é assim...&lt;br /&gt;poderia falar altos e baixos...&lt;br /&gt;mas com o apoio que eu tenho&lt;br /&gt;MINHA VIDA É CHEIO DE ALTOOSSS... DE ALEGRIA!&lt;br /&gt;AGRADEÇO A DEUS TODOS OS DIAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim continua a jornada ... rumooo... ahhh onde mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;ah é aos meus sonhos de agora!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So maybe you can remember yoursef&lt;br /&gt;Can't keep believing&lt;br /&gt;we're only decieving&lt;br /&gt;Ourselves and i'm sick of the lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Dreams!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Bons sonhos)&lt;br /&gt;And Don't Give up !!!&lt;br /&gt;(Não Desista)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only&lt;br /&gt;uP&lt;br /&gt;Up&lt;br /&gt;UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Dieg&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&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/36221026-8140330989683429717?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8140330989683429717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8140330989683429717' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8140330989683429717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8140330989683429717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/dreams-come-true.html' title='Dreams come true**-&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SJEsT1SmcvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VBiBiPiBzWI/s72-c/wheel-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2352638076072640947</id><published>2008-07-22T19:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:34:11.608-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause sooner or later...--**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;We all sleep alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZe5pDGyPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wvewxJJeJIw/s1600-h/Starlit_Night_by_gucken.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZe5pDGyPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wvewxJJeJIw/s320/Starlit_Night_by_gucken.preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225968761974474994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Alguém, em algum lugar, apague as luzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Alguém muito solitário enfrenta a  noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Você tem de ser forte, quando estiver lá fora e sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Porque  mais cedo ou mais tarde, todos nós dormiremos sozinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ninguém, em lugar  algum, possui a chave do seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Quando o amor é uma posse, ele acaba  com você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Talvez você tenha amores por onde você vá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Porém, mais cedo ou  mais tarde, todos nós dormiremos sozinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Os jovens, e os jovens de  coração, esperam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Mas a espera na alma nunca acaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Quando você sente  que tudo está quase indo pelos ares,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;A independência chega e pela noite afora  eu vou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Não faço promessas que não posso cumprir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Eu não quero ser  prisioneiro das necessidades de alguem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZfGXf38BI/AAAAAAAAAHY/24uPiC_AbQM/s1600-h/vazio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZfGXf38BI/AAAAAAAAAHY/24uPiC_AbQM/s320/vazio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225968980601597970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Talvez você tenha amores por onde  você vá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Porém, mais cedo ou mais tarde, todos nós dormiremos  sozinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Oh, todos dormimos sós, sim, sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Todos dormimos sós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E eu  sei, eu sei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Como você se sente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Como se eu advinhasse o que voce quer  dizer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Porque todos nós dormimos sós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sim, todos dormimos sós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sim,  sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZfQ3qBzrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EvKb54y-ZA4/s1600-h/HEART.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 220px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZfQ3qBzrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EvKb54y-ZA4/s320/HEART.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225969161032814258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tudo o que é seu, ning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;uem vai mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dar...vem em suas mãos&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-2352638076072640947?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2352638076072640947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2352638076072640947' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2352638076072640947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2352638076072640947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/cause-sooner-or-later.html' title='Cause sooner or later...--**'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIZe5pDGyPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wvewxJJeJIw/s72-c/Starlit_Night_by_gucken.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-5157413049280139609</id><published>2008-07-20T15:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T15:47:31.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia do Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIOH1V1MAlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Ro02J_qq9ZA/s1600-h/Amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIOH1V1MAlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Ro02J_qq9ZA/s320/Amizade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225169343142953554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos acordar e ver o mundo realmente como ele é&lt;br /&gt;encontrar em nos mesmos a necessidade que tanto precisamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas valores destintos , momentos, respeito às diferenças,&lt;br /&gt;so encontramos na pessoa que esta sempre ao nosso lado&lt;br /&gt;sempre quando precisamos&lt;br /&gt;o Amigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra esse dia nao podia faltar uma homenagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que em poucas palavras é tao facil simplificar quando é verdadeiro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;FELIZ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DIA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;AMIGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/36221026-5157413049280139609?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/5157413049280139609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=5157413049280139609' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5157413049280139609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/5157413049280139609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/feliz-dia-do-amigo_20.html' title='Feliz dia do Amigo'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SIOH1V1MAlI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Ro02J_qq9ZA/s72-c/Amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1002949316724644778</id><published>2008-07-01T20:57:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:25:13.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Anything For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Qualquer coisa por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passamos parte de nossas vidas pensando em como agradar a quem amamos... a quem esta ao nosso redor...&lt;br /&gt;nao tenho motivos para reclamar disso... pelo menos quanto a amizades e a familia&lt;br /&gt;Agora quanto a relacionamentos... nao me arrependo de nenhum&lt;br /&gt;so me arrependo do valor que não apliquei a mim&lt;br /&gt;éé o sentimento nos deixa muitas vezes de maos atadas&lt;br /&gt;isso quando nao é algo bom pra você mesmo, é quando analisa como você esta consigo mesmo&lt;br /&gt;se o relacionamento esta em um nivel em que você se valoriza ... e sabe valorizar de forma certa quem ama... esta no caminho certo&lt;br /&gt;agora quando há desiquilibrio nada faz sentindo... nao se sentira bem consigo mesmo&lt;br /&gt;ai esta... como um relacionamento permanece se fica dessa forma...&lt;br /&gt;é o que muitas das vezes me questiono...&lt;br /&gt;Quando " corremos" atras, as pessoas parecem se afastar... ou se somos simplesmente adoraveis ... que é o que todos dizem procurar...&lt;br /&gt;Estive pensando... lembrando de relacionamentos passados... em nenhum deles me foi dado o valor que tanto preciso... ou ao menos atenção o bastante... ou pelo menos pelo tempo que preciso.... ou é tudo acontecendo muito rapido no começo... ou quando começa a "criar raiz" vem uma chuva... uma tempestade... rsrsr&lt;br /&gt;e leva tudo embora&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;razoes&lt;br /&gt;ilusões&lt;br /&gt;enfim... tudo que faz parte de um relacionamento&lt;br /&gt;quando olhamos para traz .... ou é tarde demais pra voltar atras&lt;br /&gt;ou o orgulho grita mais alto... rsrsrsr&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado... eu sempre pedi por atenção...! falo sobre minha carencia&lt;br /&gt;sobre algo novo... que me faça querer so aquilo naquele instante&lt;br /&gt;Devo desacreditar sobre tudo isso?&lt;br /&gt;Questiono sempre de forma meio que afirmativa... rs..&lt;br /&gt;por mais que eu sofra... ainda acredito ... ainda preciso&lt;br /&gt;e principalmente quero tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;essa magia do sentimento... o frio na barriga...&lt;br /&gt;mas alem de tudo isso ter os pés no chao... ter um relacionamento firme... baseado em compreensao... sinceridade... e certeza do que sente... rs acho que nao é pedir muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas seguimos sempre no mesmo intuito...&lt;br /&gt;nem sempre o que nos é de agrado é oferecido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as palavras estao voltando a fazer parte do meu cotidiano...srsrsr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um Up pra continuar... isso eu busco sempre dentro de mim!&lt;br /&gt;entao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything for me&lt;br /&gt;(Qualquer coisa por mim)&lt;br /&gt;??Someone??&lt;br /&gt;(?Alguem?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/36221026-1002949316724644778?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1002949316724644778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1002949316724644778' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1002949316724644778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1002949316724644778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/07/anything-for-you.html' title='Anything for you'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4093342379291588651</id><published>2008-06-29T23:07:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:17:18.945-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready**__--</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGhBqmQMAYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BXddnEq1lTM/s1600-h/clouds-screensave-by-stephen-brooks.jpg"&gt;****&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGhBqmQMAYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BXddnEq1lTM/s320/clouds-screensave-by-stephen-brooks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217492368387473794" border="0" /&gt;***&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Preparado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novas descobertas... aberto ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;apoiado pelos meus pes...&lt;br /&gt;sinto como se as coisas se movessem rapido&lt;br /&gt;como se nao consguisse alcança-las&lt;br /&gt;e ao mesmo tempo tudo em minhas maos...&lt;br /&gt;caminhos diferentes&lt;br /&gt;formas de sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;esperando, a fé que me guia&lt;br /&gt;é a mesma que te tras pra mim&lt;br /&gt;fronteiras transpassadas&lt;br /&gt;nao sao mais como antes&lt;br /&gt;nao sao mais parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;corações dilacerados&lt;br /&gt;sussurros vagam pela noite&lt;br /&gt;e a lua do céu conta suas historia&lt;br /&gt;da velha montanha que se encontra ao anoitecer&lt;br /&gt;quero voltar pra casa&lt;br /&gt;ficar longe e ao mesmo tempo perto de tudo que me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;tantas partes de mim espalhadas&lt;br /&gt;ahhh como preciso de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Me faça sentir... esquecer... lembrar... ser alem do que posso&lt;br /&gt;tudo isso so eu posso alcançar&lt;br /&gt;fazer acontecer...&lt;br /&gt;me de apenas uma chance... uma ao menos&lt;br /&gt;vou correr pelos mares de meus pensamentos e navegar pelas vias do seu corpo..&lt;br /&gt;sentir realmente o que eu sempre procurei..&lt;br /&gt;que agora vem ao meu encontro aos poucos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the nights are so long... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;without the things that I need...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Waiting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Waiting&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&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/36221026-4093342379291588651?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4093342379291588651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4093342379291588651' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4093342379291588651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4093342379291588651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/ready.html' title='Ready**__--'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGhBqmQMAYI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BXddnEq1lTM/s72-c/clouds-screensave-by-stephen-brooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3732999207180370603</id><published>2008-06-27T19:27:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T20:25:14.281-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Things__*__</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVs1ZiV58I/AAAAAAAAAG4/CpEIaMm9ogE/s1600-h/Winter_Road_by_Mrichston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVs1ZiV58I/AAAAAAAAAG4/CpEIaMm9ogE/s320/Winter_Road_by_Mrichston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216695408022382530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Long Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aprenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absorva idéias boas...&lt;br /&gt;compartilhe... desfrute... ou apenas sinta...&lt;br /&gt;e olhe para o futuro, o transforme a cada instante ...&lt;br /&gt;o topo nao é o limite... apenas o começo...&lt;br /&gt;Aconteça... surpreenda... Apareça...&lt;br /&gt;So nao deixe de lado seus valores... são a base para tudo isso ...&lt;br /&gt;tenha sempre um ombro amigo&lt;br /&gt;se aconchegue em seus sonhos... sao os unicos que nao te abandonam...&lt;br /&gt;se orgulhe do que você se transformou ...e acredite que pode ser melhor&lt;br /&gt;a vida nao para...&lt;br /&gt;e o tempo é o vento que te leva junto&lt;br /&gt;conquiste... resolva... solucione&lt;br /&gt;Simplifique&lt;br /&gt;encante seu dia&lt;br /&gt;explore novos horizontes...&lt;br /&gt;dê a ele o que tem de melhor...&lt;br /&gt;Sempre procuramos a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;mas descubra que ela esta dentro de você&lt;br /&gt;só você pode oferecer ela a si mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Olhe... olhe de novo...&lt;br /&gt;mas enxergue...&lt;br /&gt;escute... escute de novo&lt;br /&gt;mas ouça...&lt;br /&gt;em uma simples palavra ou olhar.. pode encontrar a resposta que precisa...&lt;br /&gt;ou que nao esperava ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Se envolva...&lt;br /&gt;coloque a cara no mundo&lt;br /&gt;ele que tem que te enxergar&lt;br /&gt;Faça... mas espere, há tempo para tudo&lt;br /&gt;So não se acostume&lt;br /&gt;enquanto seu futuro corre&lt;br /&gt;ele se move rapido&lt;br /&gt;e se mesmo assim se desmotivar&lt;br /&gt;lembre-se&lt;br /&gt;você pode buscar em si mesmo o que existe de bom&lt;br /&gt;Conserve...&lt;br /&gt;Cuide do que realmente nao da atenção a um bom tempo&lt;br /&gt;é o que, ou quem te ajudará ou estará sempre ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Ame...faz parte da vida...&lt;br /&gt;ou melhor.. A VIDA FAZ PARTE DO AMOR&lt;br /&gt;Se perceba...&lt;br /&gt;Nao há pessoa melhor para valorizar você... e VIVA... SIMPLESMENTE VIVA...&lt;br /&gt;SE ENTREGUE AO SENTIMENTO...&lt;br /&gt;Nao tome cuidado com isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é a unica hora da vida que nao se arrepende de nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dieg&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36221026-3732999207180370603?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVs1ZiV58I/AAAAAAAAAG4/CpEIaMm9ogE/s72-c/Winter_Road_by_Mrichston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8158466852045412851</id><published>2008-06-27T19:00:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T19:24:47.168-03:00</updated><title type='text'>--*--Inspired---*---</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tori Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bouncing Off Clounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVm177rsCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DPhR_EYMXgE/s1600-h/maysunsete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVm177rsCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DPhR_EYMXgE/s320/maysunsete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216688820185706530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;***********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bouncing off of clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a love "Lost-and-Found"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Make this easy&lt;br /&gt;It's not as heavy as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in metal&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in ivy&lt;br /&gt;Painted in mint ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;We could be bouncing off the top of this cloud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the top of this cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Failure to respond, but&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;But did you listen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Bouncing off the top of this cloud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About what you said, has it come to this?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Bouncing off the top of this cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Well, you can stare all day at the sky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that won't bring her back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That won't bring her back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you're waiting on fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;But I think fate is now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I think fate is now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;__________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVkYGCR4JI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vuLT3q5u03U/s1600-h/toriamoshrfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVkYGCR4JI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vuLT3q5u03U/s320/toriamoshrfg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216686108478398610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;__________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;__________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; Make it easy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Easy, easy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;We could make this easy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Easy, love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;We could make this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Make this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;It's not as heavy as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Make this easy,&lt;br /&gt;make this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;It's not as heavy as it seems&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in metal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in ivy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue umbrellas smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; We could be bouncing off the top of this cloud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About what you said, has it come to this?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing off the top of this cloud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About what you said, has it come to this?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(I'll put on my silver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Bouncing off of clouds we were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/36221026-8158466852045412851?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8158466852045412851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8158466852045412851' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8158466852045412851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8158466852045412851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/inspired.html' title='--*--Inspired---*---'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVm177rsCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DPhR_EYMXgE/s72-c/maysunsete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-7942459497462224718</id><published>2008-06-27T18:19:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:45:50.359-03:00</updated><title type='text'>___&gt;&gt;Bouncing Off Clouds**&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Make it easy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;make this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça facil tudo que pode construir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;pelas nuvens pode saltar.. encontrar mundos diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Onde as cores sao iguais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Seus desejos podem ser realizados... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Longe de tudo e perto de você mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Perdido e ao mesmo tempo no seu lugar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Faça facil... se nao for você quem o fará!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Apenas finja quando estiver triste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;sua alegria e auto estima estao sempre ao seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;podemos falhar, podemos ser ruins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Mas nao fugimos do que somos realmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVcEbkDCOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/i-lr0uR2mEs/s1600-h/toriamos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVcEbkDCOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/i-lr0uR2mEs/s320/toriamos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216676974566770914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;corra, corra longe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fuja de si mesmo as vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;você nao pode consigo mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;entao corra pro seu abrigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a vida nao tem obstaculos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;entao corra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;mas corra... facilite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;corra... seja flexivel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a alegria esta a sua volta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ou mora dentro de você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Esta bem aqui&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dieg&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Inspired by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Bouncing Off Clouds&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tori Amos&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&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/36221026-7942459497462224718?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7942459497462224718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=7942459497462224718' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7942459497462224718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7942459497462224718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/bouncing-off-clouds.html' title='___&gt;&gt;Bouncing Off Clouds**&lt;&lt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVcEbkDCOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/i-lr0uR2mEs/s72-c/toriamos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8263087402106127406</id><published>2008-06-27T17:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:12:52.594-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes***</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The beauty of speed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVU0zTHRCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kuS-CNrzDb0/s1600-h/toricloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 337px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVU0zTHRCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kuS-CNrzDb0/s320/toricloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216669009478894626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hey Jupiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing's been the same&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;...&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/36221026-8263087402106127406?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8263087402106127406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8263087402106127406' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8263087402106127406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8263087402106127406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/httpwwwbloggercompost.html' title='Changes***'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGVU0zTHRCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kuS-CNrzDb0/s72-c/toricloseup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6070519917567786623</id><published>2008-06-26T20:47:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T21:12:10.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter*********</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGQs-I0bm-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/viauSsulTZA/s1600-h/happy-winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 413px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGQs-I0bm-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/viauSsulTZA/s320/happy-winter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216343714432785378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Inverno&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; A neve pode esperar, eu esqueci minhas luvas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; Limpo meu nariz, ponho minhas botas novas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; Meu coração se aquece quando penso no inverno.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; Eu ponho minhas mãos nas luvas de meu pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;¨¨¨¨¨¨Eu fujo de onde a neve fica profunda.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Bela adormecida me engana com um olhar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Eu ouço uma voz "Você deve aprender a se levantar sozinha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; porque eu não posso estar sempre por perto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Ele diz: "Quando você vai se decidir?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Quando você vai se amar mais do que eu amo?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Quando você vai se decidir?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Porque as coisas vão mudar muito rápid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;o.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Todos os cavalos brancos continuam na cama."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Eu te digo que eu vou sempre te querer por perto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Você diz que as coisas mudam, meu querido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGQuZcCwm0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HsjTG3a2xuk/s1600-h/Tori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGQuZcCwm0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HsjTG3a2xuk/s320/Tori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216345282961251138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Meninos se descobrem enquanto o inverno derrete.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Florem competindo com o Sol.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Anos passam e eu continuo aqui esperando.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Murchando onde algum homem-das-neves estava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Espelho, espelho meu, onde está o Palácio de Cristal?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Mas eu só consigo ver a mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Patinando em volta da verdade de quem eu sou.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Mas eu sei, papai, o gelo está ficando mais fino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; "Quando você vai se decidir?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Quando você vai se amar mais do que eu amo?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Quando você vai se deicidir?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Porque as coisas vão mudar muito rápido.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Todos os cavalos brancos continuam na cama."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Eu te digo que eu vou sempre te querer por perto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Você diz que as coisas mudam, meu querido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;______Cabelo está cinza e os fogos estão queimando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;**************Tantos sonhos na prateleira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;______Você diz "eu queria estar orgulhoso de você.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************Eu mesma sempre quis isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; "Quando você vai se decidir?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Quando você vai se amar mais do que eu amo?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Quando você vai se decidir?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Porque as coisas vão mudar muito rápido.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Todos os cavalos brancos continuam na cama."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Eu te digo que eu vou sempre te querer por perto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Você diz que as coisas mudam, meu querido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Nunca mudam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os cavalos brancos.*********&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Never change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-6070519917567786623?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6070519917567786623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6070519917567786623' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6070519917567786623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6070519917567786623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/inverno-neve-pode-esperar-eu-esqueci.html' title='Winter*********'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGQs-I0bm-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/viauSsulTZA/s72-c/happy-winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8570255839349875791</id><published>2008-06-23T19:15:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T19:49:25.939-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Drea&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGAntlHbaXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hCCGlx0Wv3M/s1600-h/pensando_alto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGAntlHbaXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hCCGlx0Wv3M/s320/pensando_alto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215212032505899378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Like A Dream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Keep Going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All about&lt;br /&gt;Sobre a vida toda... saudades... sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Saudade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Palavra unica, só existe em portugues... e os signicados são vários...&lt;br /&gt;Vai de pessoa pra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;de sentimento á sentimento...&lt;br /&gt;Me peguei aos pensamentos pela minha imaginação que voa longe quando sente essa palavra soar forte aqui dentro... soa tão forte... que o coração bate ate mais acelerado&lt;br /&gt;Tantos significados... Tão profundo... e um pouco triste as vezes... Precisamos disso pra nos manter, tentamos relutar com todo o sentimento que envolve a saudade... mas é dificil...&lt;br /&gt;Nao há quem possa com esse sentimento... quando é verdadeiro ... realmente você nao consegue olhar para os lados, o seu desejo se torna um só e o momento que tanto sonha é o unico que quer repetir em sua vida toda... é uma repercução muito forte&lt;br /&gt;Nao da pra voltar atras... ainda mais quando se descobre que esse sentimento é o mais sincero..&lt;br /&gt;mas como dizemos... quando perdemos que damos o valor devido...&lt;br /&gt;apesar de eu nao entrar nesse "como dizem", mas de qualquer forma... dei mais valor ainda...&lt;br /&gt;so de falar... me vem um nó e o coração... ai meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Sussurra bem baixo... não pode se exaltar... senao grita...&lt;br /&gt;É engraçado como encaramos isso... eu nao estava me dando conta que tudo que passei ... ja faz parte da minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;procuramos sempre ter uma historia com alguem...&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu posso dizer... Eu tenho uma...&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei se passageira...&lt;br /&gt;Mas esta se construindo e aos poucos me ajuda as vezes a me erguer em alguns momentos&lt;br /&gt;Faz sentido tudo isso...? Eu poderia me questionar...&lt;br /&gt;Mas de qualquer forma faz sim...&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas nao falam tanto que querem viver... curtir... cada uma tem seu modo...&lt;br /&gt;e o meu modo é ser um eterno apaixonado... ate mesmo sozinho... rs... não paga nada sonhar&lt;br /&gt;"So preciso de um tempo... pra respirar um novo ar"...rsrsrsrssr eu poderia dizer isso também mas pra que fugir de algo que tanto meu coração quer por perto...&lt;br /&gt;Constei que preciso sempre disso... NAO TENHO MEDO DE SOFRER... o que me guia é isso... nos altos e baixos aprendemos, nos reerguemos tantas vezes... pra que evitar algo tao sublime... que talvez você sinta dessa forma como estou sentindo ... uma vez na vida?!&lt;br /&gt;Noite fria essa... lembranças... aconchego... carinho... tudo isso vem a tona....&lt;br /&gt;Aiii quem me dera... ter tudo isso de novo... desse sentimento unico que tenho!&lt;br /&gt;é... a uniao...&lt;br /&gt;da paz interior...&lt;br /&gt;da saudade...&lt;br /&gt;da vontade...&lt;br /&gt;e de palavras que nao existem pra exemplificar tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;""&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O AMOR&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGAqMKo8oVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/NjLNLk6wRDY/s1600-h/MSN_paisagens09_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGAqMKo8oVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/NjLNLk6wRDY/s320/MSN_paisagens09_1600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215214756997931346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&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/36221026-8570255839349875791?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8570255839349875791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8570255839349875791' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8570255839349875791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8570255839349875791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/like-dream-keep-going-saudade.html' title=''/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SGAntlHbaXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hCCGlx0Wv3M/s72-c/pensando_alto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4875156554362894839</id><published>2008-06-21T21:57:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:35:44.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SF2liL1aeyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2MkoUm5ql3Y/s1600-h/magiadancantes102.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SF2liL1aeyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2MkoUm5ql3Y/s320/magiadancantes102.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214505950275861282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amor tao alto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;***********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Todas as manhãs eu levantaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu ataria o sol ao  redor de uma xícara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;E eu sentia seu amor mais alto que o dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ninguém  neste mundo mas você e eu&lt;br /&gt;Tinha provado amor tão docemente &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me  envolveu mais suave que a chuva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mi amore meu amor nunca morre &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi  a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;more olhe em meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nós tivemos um amor tão alto&lt;br /&gt;Eu não poderia  ficar distante &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amor tão alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu poderia alcançar o espaço e tocar o  céu&lt;br /&gt;Me fale por q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ue &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse uma pequena oração para você e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Um amor tão alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Agora no alto no meio da noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Sua face na  frente de mim &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como uma vela que queima mais luminoso que a chama &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu  vejo tudo dentro de seus olhos &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu sorriso seu toque suas álibis&lt;br /&gt;Eu  desejo que você pudesse estar comigo toda a noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Mi amore eu sinto que  poderia voar &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi amroe olhe em meus olh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Conte-meu por que &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu  não o posso ver mais &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tempo está fazendo tique-taque lá fora &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu ainda o  quero todos os dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;*****************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can take my eyes of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SF2pTgSneII/AAAAAAAAAEg/vWhxwfFgUNo/s1600-h/magiadancantes120.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SF2pTgSneII/AAAAAAAAAEg/vWhxwfFgUNo/s320/magiadancantes120.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214510096115529858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-4875156554362894839?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4875156554362894839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4875156554362894839' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4875156554362894839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4875156554362894839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/lets-dance.html' title='Let&apos;s Dance'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SF2liL1aeyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2MkoUm5ql3Y/s72-c/magiadancantes102.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4015128079880816020</id><published>2008-06-12T00:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T19:54:30.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SFB3M_jB-3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/pvMP8vbn6xc/s1600-h/20070304-PUCCA_GORU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SFB3M_jB-3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/pvMP8vbn6xc/s320/20070304-PUCCA_GORU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210795833968163698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dia dos Namorados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Um dia como muitos... e tao diferente quando se tem alguem especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Esperamos a vida toda... por um sentimento... a pessoa certa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;é tão natural buscar, querer ser amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;é uma necessidade para nosso dia-a-dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Melhor ainda é quando se tem a certeza do que sente e isso só cresce cada instante mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nos entregamos por completo... mergulhamos na relação... nos sentimos como se todos os dias fossemos renovados... nos sentimos livres...nos sentimos protegidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aquele musica a qual so escutavamos... passamos a ouví -la de verdade... e queremos nos envolver ao maximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;É só isso que queremos... mas as vezes parece ser tao complicado... quando realmente estamos bem, parece que tudo vem a tona... mas como muitas vezes eu digo... pra tudo que passamos na vida... é porque tem um próposito futuramente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Talvez pra darmos mais valor a quem amamos ou ate mesmo sentir realmente o que queremos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Temos tantas duvidas, tantas respostas que nao compreendemos na verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mas o o queremos mesmo... é so um momento pra esquecer tudo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;O amor é paciente. Ele desculpa tudo, crê tudo, espera tudo, suporta tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Surpreende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Toda vez que nossos olhos se encontram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Este sentimento dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;É quase mais do que eu posso aguentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amor, quando você me toca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Posso sentir o quanto você me ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;E isso me deixa muito animado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu nunca estive tão perto assim de alguém ou algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Posso ouvir seus pensamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Posso ver seus sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu não sei como você faz o que faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Estou tão apaixonado por você, isso só melhora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quero passar o resto da minha vida ao seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Para sempre e sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cada pequena coisa que você faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amor, você me surpreende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O perfume da sua pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O gosto do seu beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O jeito como você sussurra no escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Seu cabelo me envolvendo todo, amor, você me cerca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;você toca cada pedacinho do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oh, parece a 1ª vez sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Quero passar a noite inteira nos seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cada pequena coisa que você faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Estou tão apaixonado por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E isso só melhora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quero passar o resto da minha vida com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Para sempre e sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cada pequeno ato seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, cada coisinha que você faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amor, você me surpreende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Diego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&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/36221026-4015128079880816020?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4015128079880816020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4015128079880816020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4015128079880816020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4015128079880816020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/06/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/SFB3M_jB-3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/pvMP8vbn6xc/s72-c/20070304-PUCCA_GORU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-9018883888492855248</id><published>2008-03-11T21:40:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T21:52:06.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>For no One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R9cn9mClgmI/AAAAAAAAADs/njH1BNEuVmE/s1600-h/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R9cn9mClgmI/AAAAAAAAADs/njH1BNEuVmE/s320/hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176650235822572130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;____________________*&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;Song For No One******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Staying home alone on a Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Flat on the floor looking back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On old love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Or lack there of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;After all the crushes are faded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And all my wishful thinking was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm jaded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm tired of being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;__________________________So hurry up and get here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;___________________So tired of being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;_______________So hurry up and get here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Searching all my days just to find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm not sure who&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll know it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying up all night just to write&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love song for no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm tired of being alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________So hurry up and get here&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________So tired of being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;__________________So hurry up and get here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;__________You'll be so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;______You'll be so good for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I could have met you in a sandbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I could have passed you on the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Could I have missed my chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And watched you walk away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-9018883888492855248?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/9018883888492855248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=9018883888492855248' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9018883888492855248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9018883888492855248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-no-one.html' title='For no One'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R9cn9mClgmI/AAAAAAAAADs/njH1BNEuVmE/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-8109630818242859688</id><published>2008-03-09T14:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:17:44.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom of choice**</title><content type='html'>******____Receio dos sonhos____*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda busco mesmo saber saber pelo que&lt;br /&gt;ainda sei que tudo esta no caminho em que deve ser...&lt;br /&gt;ainda tenho em mim a força de tudo que me mantem&lt;br /&gt;e que me convem fazer&lt;br /&gt;que me convem pensar&lt;br /&gt;ainda sei que tudo passa...&lt;br /&gt;mas fica aquilo que me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;pelos mares da minha alma... que se encontra entre meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;nao posso fingir que nao posso mais aguentar...&lt;br /&gt;meus pés nao parecem estar no chão... e eu ainda os mantenho nas nuvens...&lt;br /&gt;me traga algo de bom, ainda que eu nao acredite mais&lt;br /&gt;porque de tudo que mais apreciei&lt;br /&gt;foi a passagem da vida que se esconde por tras do teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;nao me recordo de nada&lt;br /&gt;so sonho com o que pode vir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-8109630818242859688?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2683357774362310505</id><published>2008-03-02T22:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:54:49.085-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Constellations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R8tWoPEvfsI/AAAAAAAAADk/hGNwQ0ASdTw/s1600-h/mooncoronacloudse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R8tWoPEvfsI/AAAAAAAAADk/hGNwQ0ASdTw/s320/mooncoronacloudse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173323846206324418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S2&lt;/span&gt;       O_ _O     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I need someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to see the stars with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&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/36221026-2683357774362310505?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2683357774362310505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2683357774362310505' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2683357774362310505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2683357774362310505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/03/constellations.html' title='Constellations'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R8tWoPEvfsI/AAAAAAAAADk/hGNwQ0ASdTw/s72-c/mooncoronacloudse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1798538752489087566</id><published>2008-02-19T23:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T00:00:48.385-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*___Sobre sentimentos e relacionamentos___*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho em minha vida... um objetivo, digamos que uma forma de pensar e de sentir muito destinta ...porém fantasiosa.Nao acho que isso me atrapalhe, porém me machuca um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ja tive relacionamentos de varias formas... com pessoas fantasticas... a quem ja deveria ter dado muito mais valor... claro... nao me arrependo de nada... mas acho que teria sido muito mais facil se tivesse a maturidade que tenho hoje. Cito tudo isso como experiencia de vida... mas no intuito de seguir em frente. Serve muito pra eu refletir e nao cometer muitos erros.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda nao me julgo uma pessoa que tenha errado muito ... porem me observo sempre... pra nao ser apenas um humano que peca... gosto de assumir meus erros... alias é com eles que aprendemos certas coisas na vida... nao so em relacionamentos, mas de uma forma geral... porem é em nosso lado emocional em que nos apoiamos realmente, podemos estar em um situação financeira...ou material ruim, mas se estamos bem com nossos sentimentos nada disso nos deixa tao mal, agora se é o contrário... tudo o que temos parece nao fazer sentido algum...&lt;br /&gt;Por isso dou mais valor e sigo o coração, e nao só a razao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************________________*********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-1798538752489087566?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6177594604557845513</id><published>2008-01-29T02:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:14:18.470-02:00</updated><title type='text'>When it all comes down</title><content type='html'>É algo que nao me prende&lt;br /&gt;é apenas algo que me deixa sentir livre um ar puro&lt;br /&gt;que supre toda a força do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;que me deixa ao mesmo tempo refugiado&lt;br /&gt;e sem medo de enfrentar tudo que preciso&lt;br /&gt;Só quando souber explicar&lt;br /&gt;podera ser nos olhos de quem pertence&lt;br /&gt;tudo que posso desfrutar&lt;br /&gt;e ao mesmo tempo tentar dar o melhor de mim...&lt;br /&gt;e eu me atenho a tudo que preciso&lt;br /&gt;É algo que pelo simples toque da voz deixa de ser simples&lt;br /&gt;e me toma de forma sublime&lt;br /&gt;não so quando tudo vem a tona&lt;br /&gt;mas quando preciso realmente que algo me faça sentir que ter tudo nao é o limite&lt;br /&gt;e sim o começo da conquista de um sentimento&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que pudesse alcançar o céu&lt;br /&gt;ainda teria você ao meu lado pra tornar tudo o que desejo realidade&lt;br /&gt;e Eu amo sentir isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Lopes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-6177594604557845513?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6177594604557845513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6177594604557845513' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6177594604557845513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6177594604557845513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-it-all-comes-down.html' title='When it all comes down'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-7419208865425057731</id><published>2008-01-11T01:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T01:58:16.865-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh no, that's just his charms...</title><content type='html'>*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R4boI6w-G6I/AAAAAAAAADc/2DhI5ccmft4/s1600-h/post-313944-1136710031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R4boI6w-G6I/AAAAAAAAADc/2DhI5ccmft4/s320/post-313944-1136710031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154062063483362210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Minha mãe é uma sereia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Does He love me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks love ^^&lt;br /&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/36221026-7419208865425057731?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7419208865425057731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=7419208865425057731' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7419208865425057731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7419208865425057731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/01/minha-me-uma-sereia-does-he-love-me.html' title='Oh no, that&apos;s just his charms...'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R4boI6w-G6I/AAAAAAAAADc/2DhI5ccmft4/s72-c/post-313944-1136710031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3777912072397145302</id><published>2008-01-07T22:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T00:13:36.396-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way Of Love______&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R4LIBqw-G5I/AAAAAAAAADU/dt7J-ER-dIA/s1600-h/big37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R4LIBqw-G5I/AAAAAAAAADU/dt7J-ER-dIA/s320/big37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152900854650379154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;_________&gt;&gt;&gt;The Way Of Love_________&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When You Meet A  Boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&lt;br /&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/36221026-3777912072397145302?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3777912072397145302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3777912072397145302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3777912072397145302'/><link rel='self' 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*</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbGWRkIReBU&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbGWRkIReBU&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love's wings are broken all too soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Wish your heart was a heart of stone?&lt;br /&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/36221026-8032842396032467484?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/8032842396032467484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=8032842396032467484' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8032842396032467484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/8032842396032467484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2008/01/beneath-white-fire-on-moon.html' title='Beneath the white fire on the moon  *  *  *  *  *  *'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-412171401728572317</id><published>2007-12-31T20:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T22:06:51.269-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness****&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3ls5Kw-G3I/AAAAAAAAADE/KtubArEiiIQ/s1600-h/musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3ls5Kw-G3I/AAAAAAAAADE/KtubArEiiIQ/s320/musica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150267378272967538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Freedom ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;::-----Felicidades----::&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&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/36221026-412171401728572317?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/412171401728572317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=412171401728572317' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/412171401728572317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/412171401728572317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/happinnes.html' title='Happiness****&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3ls5Kw-G3I/AAAAAAAAADE/KtubArEiiIQ/s72-c/musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-4348230715195174425</id><published>2007-12-31T20:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T20:21:51.046-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposed To Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jack Johnson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Supposed To Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Talvez está alto com as estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Talvez está debaixo do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Talvez não está muito longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Talvez isso é como deveria ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Talvez isso é como deveria ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Talvez esteja preso em um frasco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Algo que nós já vimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Talvez não está em nenhum lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Talvez isso é como deveria ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Talvez isso é como deveria ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Olhar pra frente assim como nós rebobinamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Olhar para trás é uma armadilha às vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Estar aqui é tão fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Se você quiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo á vocês Amigos... toda felicidade do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;e um Otimo ANO NOVO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE SONHOS CRESÇAM E AO SE REALIZAREM SE MULTIPLIQUEM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAO MEUS VOTOS PARA TODOS QUE PASSAREM POR AQUI...&lt;br /&gt;UM ABRAÇO... E BEIJOSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&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/36221026-4348230715195174425?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/4348230715195174425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=4348230715195174425' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4348230715195174425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/4348230715195174425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/supposed-to-be.html' title='Supposed To Be'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-885590231997761917</id><published>2007-12-31T13:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T20:14:56.085-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sorta Fairytale __*Tracklist*__2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;****************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tracklist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi nao fazer as preferidas do ano...&lt;br /&gt;todas sao otimas e merecem um lugar aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;31/12/2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Top Of The Pop 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ª- Anything but Ordinary - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;2ª-Things I'll Never Say - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;3ª- Mobile - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;4ª- My World - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;5ª- Too Much To Ask - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;6ª-In Between Dreams Medley - Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;7ª-Angels Running - Cher&lt;br /&gt;8ª-If I could -  Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lm1aw-GxI/AAAAAAAAACU/_dIg0c6C4vY/s1600-h/ATgAAAAk4a0V8C3fDr0Wo6zgJpzSCKTqji72EDIKav2l2zITFV949tcSAmqYQplQTGekoR0MDoVf85V4Udq99JDxGQnhAJtU9VApkuz3wsj1XoR-q2YhD4pseIuRhA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lm1aw-GxI/AAAAAAAAACU/_dIg0c6C4vY/s320/ATgAAAAk4a0V8C3fDr0Wo6zgJpzSCKTqji72EDIKav2l2zITFV949tcSAmqYQplQTGekoR0MDoVf85V4Udq99JDxGQnhAJtU9VApkuz3wsj1XoR-q2YhD4pseIuRhA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150260716778691346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9ª-O Holy Night - Cher&lt;br /&gt;10ª-Even In Death -  Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;11ª-Naked - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lohqw-G1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/LVOoB-_38qU/s1600-h/jamie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lohqw-G1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/LVOoB-_38qU/s320/jamie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150262576499530578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12ª-Old Devil Moon - Jamie Cullum&lt;br /&gt;13ª-Back To The Ground - Jamie Cullum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lnhKw-GzI/AAAAAAAAACk/vQ43Qm54QQo/s1600-h/Emma+Bunton%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lnhKw-GzI/AAAAAAAAACk/vQ43Qm54QQo/s320/Emma+Bunton%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150261468397968178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;14ª-Por Favor - Emma Bunton&lt;br /&gt;15ª-A Cowboys Work Is Never Done - Cher&lt;br /&gt;16ª-How Can You Mend A Broken Heart -  Cher&lt;br /&gt;17ª-Let This Be A Lesson To You - Cher&lt;br /&gt;18ª-I'll Be Home for Christmas (Acapella) - 98 Degrees&lt;br /&gt;19ª-Heart Of Stone - Cher&lt;br /&gt;20ª-Don't Think Twice, It's All Right - Cher&lt;br /&gt;21ª-When the Levee Breaks -  A Perfect Circle&lt;br /&gt;22ª-Fixação -  Kid Abelha&lt;br /&gt;23ª-Peace Love And Understanding - A Perfect Circle&lt;br /&gt;24ª-Our Lady Of San Francisco - Cher&lt;br /&gt;25ª-Believe - Cher&lt;br /&gt;26ª-Aquela Música - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;27ª-The Power - Cher&lt;br /&gt;28ª-Alive Again - Cher&lt;br /&gt;29ª-Just Like Jesse James - Cher&lt;br /&gt;30ª-Abismo - Jay Vaquer&lt;br /&gt;31ª-Holes to Heaven - Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;32ª-Headfirst For Halos -  My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3ln7qw-G0I/AAAAAAAAACs/C1gbWz9cwZA/s1600-h/ATgAAAAnt8Nu6VDhzlbTFp3XtYwzofbQPCqfvSOxDXbcmzhJz_tGV0uqLJ9FvlIDp-W4d4fKFU3t8HDQKqItRIg060E6AJtU9VA86VWUwVs5WdocTkq98deRPWktlQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3ln7qw-G0I/AAAAAAAAACs/C1gbWz9cwZA/s320/ATgAAAAnt8Nu6VDhzlbTFp3XtYwzofbQPCqfvSOxDXbcmzhJz_tGV0uqLJ9FvlIDp-W4d4fKFU3t8HDQKqItRIg060E6AJtU9VA86VWUwVs5WdocTkq98deRPWktlQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150261923664501570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;33ª-Without You - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;34ª-Os Outros - Kid Abelha&lt;br /&gt;35ª-Catch The Wind -  Cher&lt;br /&gt;36ª-Got Me High - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;37ª-Dov'E L' Amore Solo -  Cher&lt;br /&gt;38ª-Cubicles -  My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;39ª-Catch You - Sophie Ellis-Bextor&lt;br /&gt;40ª-Love and understanding -  Cher&lt;br /&gt;41ª-Girl Don't Come - Cher&lt;br /&gt;42ª-Your Star - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;43ª-Teenagers - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;44ª-A Primeira Vez - Tania Mara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lnG6w-GyI/AAAAAAAAACc/0GseGPiGg1g/s1600-h/015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lnG6w-GyI/AAAAAAAAACc/0GseGPiGg1g/s320/015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150261017426402082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;45ª-Whisper - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;46ª-All Because of You - Cher&lt;br /&gt;47ª-Unwanted - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;48ª-Lay Baby - Cher&lt;br /&gt;49ª-Helena - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;50ª-Skater Boy - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;One more..One more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-885590231997761917?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/885590231997761917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=885590231997761917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/885590231997761917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/885590231997761917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorta-fairytale-tracklist2007.html' title='A Sorta Fairytale __*Tracklist*__2007'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R3lm1aw-GxI/AAAAAAAAACU/_dIg0c6C4vY/s72-c/ATgAAAAk4a0V8C3fDr0Wo6zgJpzSCKTqji72EDIKav2l2zITFV949tcSAmqYQplQTGekoR0MDoVf85V4Udq99JDxGQnhAJtU9VApkuz3wsj1XoR-q2YhD4pseIuRhA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3121690516485591937</id><published>2007-12-21T00:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T00:33:51.499-02:00</updated><title type='text'>One more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Mais uma vez refletindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;And More And More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            *****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2slW-Q_4XI/AAAAAAAAACM/yNwfeN1C6Gs/s1600-h/MSN_paisagens09_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2slW-Q_4XI/AAAAAAAAACM/yNwfeN1C6Gs/s320/MSN_paisagens09_1600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146248075802567026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A lot of lessons, I shouldn't be so scared To learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&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/36221026-3121690516485591937?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3121690516485591937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3121690516485591937' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3121690516485591937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3121690516485591937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-more_6398.html' title='One more'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2slW-Q_4XI/AAAAAAAAACM/yNwfeN1C6Gs/s72-c/MSN_paisagens09_1600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1757303276565174512</id><published>2007-12-17T00:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T00:22:06.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Stranger...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2Xcc-Q_4WI/AAAAAAAAACE/RZRIKl6shfk/s1600-h/1bcx.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Emma Bunton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2Xcc-Q_4WI/AAAAAAAAACE/RZRIKl6shfk/s1600-h/1bcx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2Xcc-Q_4WI/AAAAAAAAACE/RZRIKl6shfk/s320/1bcx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144760539649401186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36221026-1757303276565174512?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1757303276565174512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1757303276565174512' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1757303276565174512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1757303276565174512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/perfect-stranger.html' title='Perfect Stranger...'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R2Xcc-Q_4WI/AAAAAAAAACE/RZRIKl6shfk/s72-c/1bcx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3463671013203992403</id><published>2007-12-12T11:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T12:05:01.138-02:00</updated><title type='text'>We can forget all our troubles-__</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ApVX2eoQdJQ&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ApVX2eoQdJQ&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-3463671013203992403?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3463671013203992403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3463671013203992403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3463671013203992403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3463671013203992403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-can-forget-all-our-troubles.html' title='We can forget all our troubles-__'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1656821009146962777</id><published>2007-12-11T23:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:48:26.880-02:00</updated><title type='text'>For So Long...</title><content type='html'>¨¨¨¨¨¨¨*&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ohhhh These Days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;_______________________&lt;/span&gt;Well I've been out walking&lt;br /&gt;And I don't do that much talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;_______________________&lt;/span&gt;These days, these days&lt;br /&gt;These days I seem to think a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the things that I forgot to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;Oh, honey, for you&lt;br /&gt;And all the times I had the chance to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;Well I had a lover&lt;br /&gt;Lord, It's too hard to risk another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;These days, oh these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I seem to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To live the life I have made in song, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's just that I've been losing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Losing for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142895234285269874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R18796Sfc3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/SNUZfbK4MnY/s320/yun_1417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if I'll ever&lt;br /&gt;See another highway&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I'll keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;Lord, things are bound to be improving&lt;br /&gt;These days, one of these days&lt;br /&gt;These days I sit on corner stones&lt;br /&gt;I count the time in quarter tones till ten&lt;br /&gt;My sweet friend&lt;br /&gt;Please don't confront me with my failures&lt;br /&gt;I've not forgotten them &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;seems like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wow! --*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-1656821009146962777?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1656821009146962777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1656821009146962777' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1656821009146962777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1656821009146962777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-so-long.html' title='For So Long...'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R18796Sfc3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/SNUZfbK4MnY/s72-c/yun_1417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-3148169314062333047</id><published>2007-12-08T01:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:54:32.467-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Survive</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oVB6Sfc2I/AAAAAAAAAB0/iXzhEqcTnE8/s1600-h/disney-dreams-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141445047167710050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oVB6Sfc2I/AAAAAAAAAB0/iXzhEqcTnE8/s320/disney-dreams-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda me sinto no mundo da lua as vezes, ou a lua no meu mundo... tenho as esperanças do ser humano ou de um conto de fadas... muito meigo isso&lt;br /&gt;Só que as vezes sinto vontade de gritar querendo que tudo se realize num piscar de olhos... será que teria o mesmo gostinho?!!!&lt;br /&gt;Daí me vem forças pra continuar caminhando...&lt;br /&gt;Por uns minutos hoje ainda me peguei chorando pelos cantos... a tempos nao fazia isso... mas me libertou de uma forma que eu mesmo me surpreendi. Também não sou do tipo chorão claro que nao... mas desta vez parece que lavou minha alma... cheguei em uma paz de espírito .&lt;br /&gt;como diz a a Emma.. When it all comes down- quando tudo vem a tona você mesmo nao consegue lidar com tanto sentimento ao mesmo tempo e transborda de lagrimas... engraçado ou digamos surpreendente isso tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, estou seguindo... e pensando muito pra frente... estou orgulhoso da minha pessoa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e uma ótima noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨****________________Free...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-3148169314062333047?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/3148169314062333047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=3148169314062333047' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3148169314062333047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/3148169314062333047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/survive.html' title='Survive'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oVB6Sfc2I/AAAAAAAAAB0/iXzhEqcTnE8/s72-c/disney-dreams-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-9051683053398887575</id><published>2007-12-08T01:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:36:22.425-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinisss</title><content type='html'>Os que eu tanto venejava.. e agora... aiai sao meusssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06:12:07 date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinis perfeitos-------------- adiquiridissimoss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oP3qSfc1I/AAAAAAAAABs/hUzGqbCeqYE/s1600-h/285761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141439373515912018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oP3qSfc1I/AAAAAAAAABs/hUzGqbCeqYE/s320/285761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cher ___Geffen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________**&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oPuqSfc0I/AAAAAAAAABk/owj8m3dbZZE/s1600-h/26821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141439218897089346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oPuqSfc0I/AAAAAAAAABk/owj8m3dbZZE/s320/26821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Sonny Side Of Cher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oPm6SfczI/AAAAAAAAABc/FvdGjGOA1JE/s1600-h/26827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141439085753103154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oPm6SfczI/AAAAAAAAABc/FvdGjGOA1JE/s320/26827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gypsys Tramps And Thieves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I really Want To Do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------**-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believee_______&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-9051683053398887575?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/9051683053398887575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=9051683053398887575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9051683053398887575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/9051683053398887575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/vinisss.html' title='Vinisss'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1oP3qSfc1I/AAAAAAAAABs/hUzGqbCeqYE/s72-c/285761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-7473677911950125788</id><published>2007-12-05T22:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T22:23:31.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'>And I remember the thunder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s1600-h/anicoreanos_26.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140648416633647906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s320/anicoreanos_26.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s1600-h/anicoreanos_26.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140648416633647906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s320/anicoreanos_26.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s1600-h/anicoreanos_26.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140648416633647906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s320/anicoreanos_26.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1c-NqSfcvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/lU8W5rtyVbs/s1600-h/b66_0292906_2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140645904077779698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1c-NqSfcvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/lU8W5rtyVbs/s320/b66_0292906_2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merecia um lugar aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe, baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Found Someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know&lt;br /&gt;So many things, they come and go&lt;br /&gt;Like your words that once rang true&lt;br /&gt;Just like the love I thought I found in you&lt;br /&gt;And I remember the thunder&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' 'bout that fire in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;But you walked away, when I needed you most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, maybe baby, maybe baby&lt;br /&gt;I found someone&lt;br /&gt;To take away the heartache&lt;br /&gt;To take away the loneliness&lt;br /&gt;I've been feelin' since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I never could bear to see you cry&lt;br /&gt;Some day your love will shine through&lt;br /&gt;And show you the feelings that ya never really knew&lt;br /&gt;But baby don't ya loose that thunder&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' 'bout that fire in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're lookin' at me, but you still don't believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too long on the border line&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if your love was really mine&lt;br /&gt;But you left me with open eyes&lt;br /&gt;And when I realized... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/36221026-7473677911950125788?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/7473677911950125788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=7473677911950125788' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7473677911950125788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/7473677911950125788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-i-remember-thunder.html' title='And I remember the thunder...'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1dAf6SfcyI/AAAAAAAAABU/uV8KPpXqgYc/s72-c/anicoreanos_26.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-2732839114638662077</id><published>2007-12-05T00:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T00:56:48.296-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Diaaa** Idéiass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YSDKSfcuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5Ebh8zvlCRc/s1600-h/44danglersmagiagifs.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140315870200820450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YSDKSfcuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5Ebh8zvlCRc/s320/44danglersmagiagifs.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YQN6SfctI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hLe82Gw7q9I/s1600-h/blisnoop.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BoA noite!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo um daqueles desenhos japôneses...hahaha... convenhamos que sempre tem um lado homo nesses desenhos... eu me divirto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E entao continuando... idéias floram sobre mim, acho que esse é a expressao que devo usar...rs.! Pois é muito boa a sensação. Isso me ajuda muito no trabalho e na alto estima, voltei até a ouvir Jamie Cullum, isso é um progresso pra quem não sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou do tipo de pessoa que adora mostrar algo diferente, e que odeiaaa ser comparado, mesmo que seja por um feito, so que não tenho demonstrado isso ultimamente acho, e acho que isso não é ser egoísta, alias quem nao gosta de ser reconhecido... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alem de tudo, foi otimo aquele lanche com amigos... rimos de coisas que nao tem cabimento, além de um olhar só expressar tudo que queremos dizer... essa é a melhor parte...ahahhah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando as idéias e a ansiedade que isso me traz...quero muito e tudo ao mesmo tempo... mas o tempo nao proporciona tudo de uma vez, e ainda assim meus sonhos crescem, por isso eu digo que é das provas e dificuldades que cultivamos mais aquilo que queremos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos em frente, algo que me cativa muito sao as coisas simples, e é de tudo isso que vivo e cultivo os sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;hummmm...mas sabe um sonho que amo e que realizo quase todos os dias... acordar naquela manha de sol e ouvir uma música que me faça querer que o dia seja para sempre... poderia dizer que é algo simples, mas é tao sublime pra mim... e único.&lt;br /&gt;Só quero acordar ao lado do meu amor e poder fazer isso olhando nos olhos, meu coração ja se encheeee só de pensar... aiai!!pensamentosss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now... Happy hour, rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hora da leitura... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YMYqSfcrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dE_5UYwlynk/s1600-h/Comu-Leitura-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140309642498241202" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="249" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YMYqSfcrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dE_5UYwlynk/s320/Comu-Leitura-14.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YPzKSfcsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u8ozFpi1yZs/s1600-h/cartoon28.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140313396299657922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YPzKSfcsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u8ozFpi1yZs/s320/cartoon28.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;/div&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/36221026-2732839114638662077?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/2732839114638662077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=2732839114638662077' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2732839114638662077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/2732839114638662077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/diaaa-idiass.html' title='Diaaa** Idéiass'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1YSDKSfcuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5Ebh8zvlCRc/s72-c/44danglersmagiagifs.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-532541187872462177</id><published>2007-12-04T00:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T00:32:16.768-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanidade ou criatividade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quebrando as barreiras de uma fronteira sem chegada&lt;br /&gt;onde encontro o poço da felicidade e o ouro atras do arco iris...&lt;br /&gt;uma leve brisa e um coral da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;me guiando pelos verdejantes caminhos do que busco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rsrsrsr.. agora se imagine correndo por campos cheios de flores tipo aqueles filmes...óóó como sou livre... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;adorooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim sou um viajante cheio de vigor pelo pensamento...&lt;br /&gt;as vezes me perco perto de tanta insanidade&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well...&lt;br /&gt;Uma ótima noite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1S7UKSfcqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rUl2KQpza2w/s1600-R/BXK4729_paisagem-lua-sobre-praia800.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139939029770269346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1S7UKSfcqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/viscHgwsvRI/s320/BXK4729_paisagem-lua-sobre-praia800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Alias ...essa imagem me lembra muito o lendário Capitães da Areia (Jorge Amado).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-532541187872462177?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/532541187872462177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=532541187872462177' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/532541187872462177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/532541187872462177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/insanidade-ou-criatividade.html' title='Insanidade ou criatividade?'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IseuDDrKvqw/R1S7UKSfcqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/viscHgwsvRI/s72-c/BXK4729_paisagem-lua-sobre-praia800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-6115712668307574174</id><published>2007-12-03T00:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T00:58:53.184-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sorta Fairytale</title><content type='html'>O Título da musica é lindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6MEqlL5vKTk&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6MEqlL5vKTk&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-6115712668307574174?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/6115712668307574174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=6115712668307574174' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6115712668307574174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/6115712668307574174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorta-fairytale_03.html' title='A Sorta Fairytale'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-1945133910320711375</id><published>2007-12-03T00:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T00:14:33.771-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Provas</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prova de que nem tudo muda...]&lt;br /&gt;Experiencia propria vista e vivida... durante cada segundo neste ano&lt;br /&gt;Volto aqui ate mesmo na mesma época que estive no ano passado...&lt;br /&gt;o que parece ser não é mais para mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so o que nao parece que faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e blah blah blah... vamos começar... musicas, imagens&lt;br /&gt;e sem blah&lt;br /&gt;e mais importante&lt;br /&gt;os sentimentos ^^&lt;br /&gt;como estou amando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeppppppppp... Let's Go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........***************&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-1945133910320711375?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/1945133910320711375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=1945133910320711375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1945133910320711375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/1945133910320711375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/12/provas.html' title='Provas'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-536755978883865830</id><published>2007-09-28T02:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T02:26:24.527-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ham...seems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" title="MyHeritage - árvore genealógicas gratuitas, genealogia e tecnologia de reconhecimento facial" alt="MyHeritage - árvore genealógicas gratuitas, genealogia e tecnologia de reconhecimento facial" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/09/53/01/095301_81858581f8cf64whazk951.JPG" width="500" height="574" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-536755978883865830?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/536755978883865830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=536755978883865830' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/536755978883865830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/536755978883865830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/09/hamseems.html' title='ham...seems'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116925801419804641</id><published>2007-01-19T23:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:58:50.736-02:00</updated><title type='text'>))))))Breath no more((((((</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B4VcWjn_pxo" width="225" height="225" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho olhado no espelho por tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;Que cheguei a acreditar que minha alma está do outro lado&lt;br /&gt;Todos os pequenos pedaços caindo, quebram-se&lt;br /&gt;Pedaços de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pequenos demais para serem colocados de volta no lugar&lt;br /&gt;Pequenos demais para terem importância&lt;br /&gt;Mas grandes o suficiente para me cortar em tantos pequenos pedaços&lt;br /&gt;Se eu tentar tocá-la&lt;br /&gt;E sangrar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sangro&lt;br /&gt;E eu respiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não respiro mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomo fôlego e tento puxar do poço do meu espírito&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez você se recusa a beber como uma criança mimada&lt;br /&gt;Minta para mim&lt;br /&gt;Me convença que eu sempre estive doente&lt;br /&gt;E que tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;Fará sentido quando eu melhorar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sei a diferença&lt;br /&gt;Entre eu mesma e o meu reflexo&lt;br /&gt;Não posso evitar de me perguntar&lt;br /&gt;Qual de nós você ama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então eu sangro&lt;br /&gt;Eu sangro&lt;br /&gt;Eu respiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu respiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangro&lt;br /&gt;Eu sangro&lt;br /&gt;E eu respiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu respiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não respiro mais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116925801419804641?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116925801419804641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116925801419804641' title='0 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xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="play=true" id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=7833723877698829422&amp;amp;hl=en" style="width:300px; height:243px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr/&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;!!&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Hurt&amp;lt;&amp;lt;!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116831102403062272?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116831102403062272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116831102403062272' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116831102403062272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116831102403062272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/01/christina-aguilera-hurt.html' title='Christina Aguilera - Hurt'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116809503145782729</id><published>2007-01-06T12:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T12:50:31.463-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight Of The World</title><content type='html'>Pra me alegrar!!hauahauhaua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eJM2musVCGw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eJM2musVCGw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116809503145782729?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116809503145782729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116809503145782729' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116809503145782729'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2C_D50H3jTs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2C_D50H3jTs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116809405080946668?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116809405080946668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116809405080946668' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116809405080946668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Preciso dizer mais alguma coisa?!!!***""</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/640830/xanimal12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/200/406550/xanimal12.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/990268/liberdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/200/721404/liberdade.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/200/441371/4817notas_musicais.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116778629122412061?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116778629122412061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116778629122412061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116778629122412061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116778629122412061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/01/rs-preciso-dizer-mais-alguma-coisa.html' title='rs! Preciso dizer mais alguma coisa?!!!***&quot;&quot;'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116770142106388123</id><published>2007-01-01T23:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:17:32.460-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja diferente...por favor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/74820/liberdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/400/78293/liberdade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; **********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Às vezes eu fico tão estranha&lt;br /&gt;eu até enlouqueço comigo mesma&lt;br /&gt;Eu rio de mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a minha canção de ninar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, eu dirijo tão rapido&lt;br /&gt;Apenas pra me sentir em perigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero gritar&lt;br /&gt;Isso me faz sentir viva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para amar?&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para respirar?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém arranque meu coração&lt;br /&gt;E me deixe aqui pra sangrar&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o bastante para morrer?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém salve minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu prefiro ser qualquer coisa menos comum, por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andar dentro das regras&lt;br /&gt;Faria minha vida tão chata&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero saber se já estive ao extremo&lt;br /&gt;Então, pise nos meus pés&lt;br /&gt;Vamos me presenteie com isso&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer que me faça sentir viva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para amar?&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para respirar?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém arranque meu coração&lt;br /&gt;E me deixe aqui pra sangrar&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para morrer?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém salve minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu prefiro ser qualquer coisa menos comum, por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;largue suas defessas&lt;br /&gt;Não use nenhum bom senso&lt;br /&gt;Se você olhar verá&lt;br /&gt;Que esse mundo é belo, acidental,&lt;br /&gt;Turbulento&lt;br /&gt;Suculento&lt;br /&gt;farto&lt;br /&gt;Permanente opulento,&lt;br /&gt;queira experimentar,&lt;br /&gt;nao queira desperdiçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes eu fico tão estranha&lt;br /&gt;até apavoro comigo mesma&lt;br /&gt;Eu rio de mim mesma pra dormir,&lt;br /&gt;Essa é minha canção de ninar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para amar?&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o suficiente para respirar?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém arranque meu coração&lt;br /&gt;E me deixe aqui pra sangrar&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o bastante para morrer?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém salve minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu prefiro ser qualquer coisa menos comun, por favor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somebody save my life...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/36221026-116770142106388123?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116770142106388123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116770142106388123' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116770142106388123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116770142106388123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2007/01/seja-diferentepor-favor.html' title='Seja diferente...por favor!!!'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116758907508532026</id><published>2006-12-31T16:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T02:10:39.546-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PRA RECOMEÇAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GcvmWcov4YM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GcvmWcov4YM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116758907508532026?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116758907508532026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116758907508532026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116758907508532026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116758907508532026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2006/12/pra-recomear.html' title='PRA RECOMEÇAR'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116758124343633047</id><published>2006-12-31T14:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T16:19:26.790-02:00</updated><title type='text'>!!Repertorio!!</title><content type='html'>****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://portal.linkway.com.br/images/noticias/4817notas_musicais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://portal.linkway.com.br/images/noticias/4817notas_musicais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116758124343633047?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116758124343633047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116758124343633047' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116758124343633047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116758124343633047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/2006/12/repertorio.html' title='!!Repertorio!!'/><author><name>Diego</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17574266161828837130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116757959418942132</id><published>2006-12-31T12:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T22:55:40.856-02:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;REPERTORIO MUSICAL!!!AGRADECIMENTOS!demaisss</title><content type='html'>NOS PENSAMOS ASSIM QUANDO ACABA O ANO:EM NOSSOS RELACIONAMENTOS, PESSOAS FANTASTICAS QUE PASSARAM EM NOSSA VIDA E QUE FIZERAM A DIFERENÇA DE ESTAR AQUI, PRA DIZER O QUANTO AGRADEÇO POR PASSAREM E ALGUMAS FICAREM E CONTINUAREM FAZENDO MINHAS ALEGRIAS, E ESCREVENDO UM POUCO DE MINHA HISTORIA!A AMIGOS QUE FRUTIFIQUEI MAIS E MAIS! AGRADEÇO POR FAZEREM PARTE DE TUDO ISSO QUE É TAO IMPORTANTE PARA MIM!MINHA VIDA!&lt;br /&gt;VALEW POR TUDO E QUE VENHA MAIS E MAIS!!!&lt;br /&gt;GRANDEEEEEEE 2007 E PASSADA DE ANO&lt;br /&gt;PROSPERIDADE E FELICIDADE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AMO TODOS VOCÊS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;DIEGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repertório genial de 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S oH SO QUIET ♪ BJORK&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST SONG I'M WASTING ON YOU ♪ EVANESCENCE&lt;br /&gt;BETTER TOGETHER ♪ JACK JOHNSON&lt;br /&gt;HOJE EU SEI ♪ ROUGE&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE BEAULTIFUL ♪ JAMES BLUNT&lt;br /&gt;MINE AGAIN ♪ Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;AIN'T NO OTHER MAN ♪ CHRISTINA AGUILERA&lt;br /&gt;HERE TO STAY ♪ CHRISTINA AGUILERA&lt;br /&gt;NUNCA MAIS VOU SEM CUECA PARA A PRAIA ♪ DETONAUTAS&lt;br /&gt;THE POWER ♪ CHER&lt;br /&gt;WALKING IN MEMPHIS ♪ CHER&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY ♪ ALANIS MORRISSETE&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY'S HOME ♪ AVRIL LAVIGNE&lt;br /&gt;JESUS OF SUBURBIA ♪ GREEN DAY&lt;br /&gt;UPSIDE DOWN ♪ JACK JOHNSON&lt;br /&gt;DOA ♪ FOO 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/&gt;Far Away ♪ NICKELBACK&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President ♪ P!nk&lt;br /&gt;Who Knew ♪ P!nk&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Girls ♪ P!nk&lt;br /&gt;Lacrymosa ♪ EVANESCENCE&lt;br /&gt;Angels ♪ WITHIN TEMPTATION&lt;br /&gt;On Our way ♪ Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Makes Me Wanna Pray ♪ Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;Imaginary ♪ Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;My Last Breath ♪ Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Anything For You ♪ Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Self Steem ♪ Evanescence(cover Offspring)e The offspring&lt;br /&gt;Dov'e l'amore ♪ Cher&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon Network ♪ Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;The Shoop Shoop Song ♪ Cher&lt;br /&gt;I Must Be Dreaming ♪ Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Save Up All Your Tears ♪ Cher&lt;br /&gt;My Humps ♪ The Black Eye Peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31/12 Top 20&lt;br /&gt;1º MY TOURNEQUIT ♪♪ EVANESCENCE&lt;br /&gt;2º GOODBYE MY LOVER ♪♪ JAMES BLUNT&lt;br /&gt;3º I WANT TO BE A POSPSTAR ♪ JAMIE CULLUM&lt;br /&gt;4º WASTING TIME ♪ JACK JOHNSON&lt;br /&gt;5º HYPER BALLAD ♪ BJORK&lt;br /&gt;6º ZERO ♪ EVANESCENCE(COVER)&lt;br /&gt;7º RELEAT TO ME ♪ JACK JOHNSON&lt;br /&gt;8º DOA HAHAHAH ♪ Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;9º Behind These Hazel Eyes ♪ Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;10º Thinking of You ♪ A Perfect Circle&lt;br /&gt;11º Fall Line ♪ Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;12º Papercut ♪ Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;13º Dias Melhores ♪ Jota Quest&lt;br /&gt;14º 3 x 5 ♪ John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;15º Crazy ♪ Alanis Morrissete&lt;br /&gt;16º I can't get started ♪ JAmie Cullum&lt;br /&gt;17º Oh Mother ♪ Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;18º Imaginay ♪ Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;19º Gone ♪ Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;20º Meu Cenário ♪ Circuladô de Fulô..hahahhah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116757959418942132?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116757959418942132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/360571/loiro20.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36221026.post-116740852386132030</id><published>2006-12-29T13:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T02:22:13.736-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/1600/774988/xanimal12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" height="271" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/400/155738/xanimal12.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOR PRA RECOMEÇAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu te desejo não parar tão cedo&lt;br /&gt;pois toda idade tem prazer e medo&lt;br /&gt;e com os que erram feio e bastante&lt;br /&gt;que você consiga ser tolerante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ficar triste&lt;br /&gt;que seja por um dia e não o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;e que você descubra que rir é bom&lt;br /&gt;mas que rir de tudo é desespero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você tenha a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;e quando estiver bem cansado&lt;br /&gt;ainda exista amor PRA RECOMEÇAR,&lt;br /&gt;PRA RECOMEÇAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te desejo muitos amigos&lt;br /&gt;mas que em um você possa confiar&lt;br /&gt;e que tenha até inimigos&lt;br /&gt;pra você não deixar de duvidar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ficar triste&lt;br /&gt;que seja por um dia e não o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;e que você descubra que rir é bom&lt;br /&gt;mas que rir de tudo é desespero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você tenha a quem amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você ganhe dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;pois é preciso viver também&lt;br /&gt;e que você diga a ele pelo menos uma vez&lt;br /&gt;quem é mesmo o dono de quem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você tenha a quem amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AINDA EXISTA AMOR PRA RECOMEÇAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRA RECOMEÇAR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116740852386132030?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116740852386132030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116740852386132030' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36221026/posts/default/116740852386132030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/400/880729/004.jpg" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo ver sua estrela&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo ver sua estrela&lt;br /&gt;Apesar disso eu esperei pacientemente, no lado da cama, pela morte de hoje&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo ver sua estrela&lt;br /&gt;As luzes mecânicas de Lisboa a assustou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou sozinha agora&lt;br /&gt;Eu e tudo pelo qual eu lutei&lt;br /&gt;Nós estamos imaginando agora&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em partes, em pedaços, nadando sozinhas&lt;br /&gt;*****Encontre sua própria saída*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo ver sua estrela&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo ver sua estrela&lt;br /&gt;Como a escuridão pode parecer tão errada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe&lt;br /&gt;Está ficando cada vez mais frio sem o seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Por que você não pode sentir eu chamando seu nome?&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo quebrar o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Está me partindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os meus medos se tornaram fúria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou sozinha agora&lt;br /&gt;Nada pelo que lutamos&lt;br /&gt;Nós estamos imaginando agora&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em partes, em pedaços, nadando sozinhas&lt;br /&gt;******Encontre sua própria saída ******&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5818/4043/400/171623/estrelas-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36221026-116736077579720410?l=dlsdlopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dlsdlopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116736077579720410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36221026&amp;postID=116736077579720410' 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