<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517</id><updated>2009-10-13T08:00:41.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só enquanto eu respirar!</title><subtitle type='html'>http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid=5799293852953404409</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517.post-3902617796649714558</id><published>2007-08-26T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T18:23:14.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isabella Taviani - Digitais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu tava aqui tentando não pensar no seu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mas me peguei sonhando com sua voz ao pé do ouvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E te liguei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me encontro tão ferida, mas te vejo aí também em carneviva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Será que não tem jeito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Esse amor ainda nem nasceu direito pra morrer assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se você pudesse ter me ouvido um pouco mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se você tivesse tido calma pra esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se você quisesse poderia reverterSe você crescesse e então se desculpasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mas se você soubesse o quanto eu ainda te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;É que eu não posso mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não vou voltar atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Raspe dos seus dedos minhas digitais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não vou voltar atrásApague da cabeça, o meu nome, telefone, endereço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não vou voltar atrásArranque do teu peito o meu amor cheio de defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me mata essa vontade de querer tomar você num gole só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me Dói essa lembrança das suas mãos em minhas costasSob o sol da manhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Você já me dizia: Conheço bem as suas expressões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Você já me sorria ao final de todas as minhas canções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Então por quê? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153886567201795517-3902617796649714558?l=soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/3902617796649714558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153886567201795517&amp;postID=3902617796649714558' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/3902617796649714558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/3902617796649714558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/2007/08/isabella-taviani-digitais-eu-tava-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15264408271341350399'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517.post-2100298917527228185</id><published>2007-07-30T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:40:35.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBXCLadiqTk/Rq6oKEH0UkI/AAAAAAAAAS8/jbKgIZcwnDs/s1600-h/P7210055.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Banda Eva - Miragem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Verdadeira miragem do meu dia-a-dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Naufraguei nesse mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me salvei no seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uma estrela me guia pra ter alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Na rota desse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Navego essa paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No vai-e-vem eu vou, felicidade amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vem me dar calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Amanhecer a te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beija-me como nunca fui beijado por ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Toca-me como a peça preciosa de cristal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ama-me com a força desse amor total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Diz que sou o seu menino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Diz que sou seu carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Junto a sua vida com o meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não tenho saída, sou seu, sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Só quero estar contigo e ter você aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Junto a sua viola com o meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não tenho saída, sou seu, sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Só quero estar contigo e ter você aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153886567201795517-2100298917527228185?l=soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/2100298917527228185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153886567201795517&amp;postID=2100298917527228185' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/2100298917527228185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/2100298917527228185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/2007/07/banda-eva-miragem-verdadeira-miragem-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15264408271341350399'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517.post-4947289915774410633</id><published>2007-07-16T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T17:31:57.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tânia Mara - Se Quiser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se quiser fugir, pra qualquer lugar que for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não precisa me chamar, tão perto que eu estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Com esse medo de perder, não te deixa me olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Esqueça o que passou, que tudo vai mudarAgora eu posso ser seu anjo, seus desejos sei de cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pro bem e pro mal, você me tem não vai se sentir só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sempre que quiser um beijo eu vou te dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sua boca vai ter tanta sede de me tomar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sempre que quiser ir às estrelas me dê a mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Deixa &lt;strong&gt;EU&lt;/strong&gt; te levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu penso te tocar, te falar coisas comuns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E poder te amar, o amor mais incomum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Não deixo o medo te impedir, de chegar perto de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O que aconteceu ontem não vai mais repetir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me deixa então estar contigo, seus desejos sei de cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pro bem e pro mal, você me tem não vai se sentir só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se quiserSempre que quiser um beijo eu vou te dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sua boca vai ter tanta sede de me tomar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sempre que quiser ir às estrelas me dê a mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Deixa &lt;strong&gt;EU&lt;/strong&gt; te levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me deixa ser real e te ajudar a ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque eu sou o seu fogo, tudo o que você quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sempre que quiser um beijo eu vou te dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sua boca vai ter tanta sede de me tomar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sempre que quiser ir às estrelas me dê a mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Deixa &lt;strong&gt;EU&lt;/strong&gt; te levar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"DT TD AMM" pra SEMPRE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153886567201795517-4947289915774410633?l=soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/4947289915774410633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153886567201795517&amp;postID=4947289915774410633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/4947289915774410633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/4947289915774410633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/2007/07/tnia-mara-se-quiser-se-quiser-fugir-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15264408271341350399'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517.post-377215940017226257</id><published>2007-07-09T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:32:43.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Teatro Mágico - O Anjo Mais Velho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O dia mente a cor da noite&lt;br /&gt;E o diamante a cor dos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos mentem dia e noite a dor da gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto houver você do outro lado&lt;br /&gt;Aqui do outro eu consigo me orientar&lt;br /&gt;A cena repete a cena se inverte enchendo a minha alma d'aquilo que outrora eu deixei de acreditar&lt;br /&gt;tua palavra, tua história, tua verdade fazendo escola e tua ausência fazendo silêncio em todo lugar, metade de mim agora é assim de um lado a poesia o verbo a saudade do outro a luta, a força e a coragem pra chegar no fim&lt;br /&gt;e o fim é belo incerto, depende de como você vê o novo, o credo, a fé que você deposita em você e só...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só enquanto eu respirar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou me lembrar de você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!! &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/2153886567201795517-377215940017226257?l=soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/377215940017226257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153886567201795517&amp;postID=377215940017226257' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/377215940017226257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/377215940017226257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-teatro-mgico-o-anjo-mais-velho-o-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15264408271341350399'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517.post-7861202056120987501</id><published>2007-07-08T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:40:35.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBXCLadiqTk/RpFMoBoVRnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7rn1nfYa6Uw/s1600-h/000_2173.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084929704794080882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBXCLadiqTk/RpFMoBoVRnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7rn1nfYa6Uw/s320/000_2173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;               10 Pedidos de Um Cão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1) Minha vida dura apenas uma parte de sua vida; qualquer separação de você significa sofrimento para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense muito nisso antes de me adotar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02) Tenha paciência e me dê um tempo para que eu possa compreender o que você espera de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Você também nem sempre entende imediatamente as coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03) Deposite sua confiança em mim, pois eu vivo disso e vou compensá-lo por isso mais do que ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04) Nunca guarde rancor de mim se eu aprontar alguma, e não me prenda "de castigo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você tem outros amigos além de mim, tem seu trabalho e seu lazer - mas eu só tenho você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05) Converse comigo. Eu não entendo todas as palavras, mas me faz bem ouvir sua voz falando só para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06) Pense bem como você, seus amigos e visitas me tratam.&lt;br /&gt;Eu jamais esqueço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07) Também pense, quando você quiser me bater, que eu poderia facilmente quebrar os ossos da mão que me machuca, mas que eu não lanço mão deste recurso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08) Se alguma vez você não estiver satisfeito comigo, porque estou de mau humor, preguiçoso ou desobediente, imagina que talvez a minha comida não esteja me fazendo bem ou que tenho estado muito exposto ao sol, ou que meu coração já está um pouco cansado e fraco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09) Por favor, tenha compreensão comigo quando eu envelhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pense logo em me abandonar para adotar um cãozinho novo e bonitinho.&lt;br /&gt;Você também envelhece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) E quando chegar meu último e mais difícil momento fique comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Não diga "não posso ver isso".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com sua presença tudo fica mais fácil para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fidelidade de toda a minha vida deveria compensar este momento de dor!&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/2153886567201795517-7861202056120987501?l=soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/7861202056120987501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153886567201795517&amp;postID=7861202056120987501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/7861202056120987501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/7861202056120987501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/2007/07/10-pedidos-de-um-co-1-minha-vida-dura.html' title=''/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15264408271341350399'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBXCLadiqTk/RpFMoBoVRnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7rn1nfYa6Uw/s72-c/000_2173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153886567201795517.post-1476838277789895156</id><published>2007-07-06T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T22:48:17.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christina Aguilera - Hurt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your faceYou told me how proud you were But I walked awayIf only I knew What I know today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh oohI would hold in my armsI would take the pain awayThank you for all you've doneForgive all your mistakesThere's nothing I wouldn't do to hear your voice againSometimes I wanna call youBut I know you won't be there&lt;br /&gt;Ooh I'm sorry for blaming youFor everything I just couldn't doAnd I've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I feel broke insideBut I won't admitSometimes I just wanna hideCause it's you I missAnd it's so hard to say goodbyeWhen comes to this ooh&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me I was wrongWould you help me understandAre you looking down upon meAre you proud of who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do to have just one more chanceTo look into you eyesAnd see you are looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh I'm sorry for blaming youFor everything I just couldn't doAnd I've hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;OohIf I had just one more dayI would tell you how much that I missed you since you've been away&lt;br /&gt;OohIt's dangerous It's so out of timeTo try and turn back timeI'm sorry for blaming youFor everything I just couldn't doAnd I've hurt my self by hurting you&lt;br /&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/2153886567201795517-1476838277789895156?l=soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/feeds/1476838277789895156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153886567201795517&amp;postID=1476838277789895156' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/1476838277789895156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153886567201795517/posts/default/1476838277789895156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soenquantoeurespirar.blogspot.com/2007/07/christina-aguilera-hurt-seems-like-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Feee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09003901312695479676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15264408271341350399'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>