<?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-19850211</id><updated>2011-06-06T20:44:30.518-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Baiacus Cantores de Piraporinha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-1770381398013003272</id><published>2007-04-06T16:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:32:35.417-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não conheço a música do mês, do anime You're Under Arrest, mas gostei da midi assim que ouvi. Vou procurar em mp3 pra baixar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love Somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mai'nichi tsubuyaiteru nani ka tarinai&lt;br /&gt;semete tokimeki wa KEEP shitai ne&lt;br /&gt;risou wa tooku te genjitsu wa chikaku te&lt;br /&gt;kaze mo tsuyoi keredo waratteru jibun wo&lt;br /&gt;GYU tto dakishimete zettai tsuyoku narukitto LOVE SOMEBODY itsu no hi ni ka&lt;br /&gt;mitsukete miseru TAKE MY CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;sekai-juu toki wo tomete tenshi ni naritai&lt;br /&gt;kitto LOVE SOMEBODY deaeru hazu&lt;br /&gt;kakegae no nai hito ni&lt;br /&gt;jounetsu wa tomaranai yo ashita ni tobikomouhitori de miteru yume mo futari no hou ga&lt;br /&gt;tabun nanbai mo SUTEKI ni mieru&lt;br /&gt;tohou ni kureteru hima nanka nai kara&lt;br /&gt;itsu mo genki dashite&lt;br /&gt;mayotte wa ikenai&lt;br /&gt;GU TTO maemuki ni shikkari shinakucha nekitto LOVE SOMEBODY itsu no hi ni mo&lt;br /&gt;shinjiteiru yo GET MY CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;unmei no BERU [bell] ga nareba tobira wa hiraku yo&lt;br /&gt;kitto LOVE SOMEBODY meguriaeru&lt;br /&gt;sagashi-tsutzuketa hito ni&lt;br /&gt;taiyou mo kagayaiteru kiseki wa uso ja naikitto LOVE SOMEBODY itsu no hi ni ka&lt;br /&gt;mitsukete miseru TAKE MY CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;sekai-juu toki wo tomete tenshi ni naritai&lt;br /&gt;kitto LOVE SOMEBODY deaeru hazu&lt;br /&gt;kakegae no nai hito ni&lt;br /&gt;jounetsu wa tomaranai yo ashita ni tobikomoukitto LOVE SOMEBODY meguriaeru&lt;br /&gt;sagashi-tsutzuketa hito ni&lt;br /&gt;taiyou mo kagayaiteru ima sugu kakedasou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amo alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fechar meus olhos todos os dias não me levará a lugar nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, pelo menos, o sentimento pode me manter no momento.&lt;br /&gt;O ideal está longe mas a realidade está perto.&lt;br /&gt;Embora o vento seja forte, eu ainda sorrio para mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Abrace-me forte e, com certeza, eu me tornarei forte. Fielmente, eu amo alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, eu encontrarei o que estou procurando. Eu aproveitarei minha chance.&lt;br /&gt;Neste mundo, eu ainda pararei o tempo, para me tornar seu anjo.&lt;br /&gt;Fielmente, eu amo alguém. Eu certamente encontrarei&lt;br /&gt;Aquela pessoa insubstituível.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso parar esta paixão. Amanhã voará em breve.&lt;br /&gt;Neste sonho que eu vejo sozinha, eu olho na direção de duas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso adivinhar quem eles provavelmente são. Que visão adorável.&lt;br /&gt;Embora esteja confundindo. Apesar de não termos nenhum momento de lazer,&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda estou feliz o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca perderei meu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Olhando firmemente em frente, eu fico firme. Fielmente, eu amo alguém. Um dia, eu acredito que aproveitarei minha chance.&lt;br /&gt;O sino predestinado tocará, e os portões se abrirão.&lt;br /&gt;Fielmente, eu amo alguém. O encontro predestinado&lt;br /&gt;Com aquela pessoa, eu continuarei procurando.&lt;br /&gt;O sol começa a brilhar, como milagres não mente. Fielmente, eu amo alguém. Um dia,&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarei o que estou procurando. Aproveitarei minha chance.&lt;br /&gt;Neste mundo, eu ainda pararei o tempo, para me tornar seu anjo.&lt;br /&gt;Fielmente, eu amo alguém. Eu certamente encontrarei&lt;br /&gt;Aquela pessoa insubstituível.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso parar esta paixão. Amanhã voará em breve.&lt;br /&gt;Fielmente, eu amo alguém. O encontro predestinado&lt;br /&gt;Com aquela pessoa, eu continuarei procurando.&lt;br /&gt;O sol começa a brilhar, enquanto eu começo a correr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-1770381398013003272?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/1770381398013003272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=1770381398013003272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/1770381398013003272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/1770381398013003272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2007/04/no-conheo-msica-do-ms-do-anime-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-3755615527621117140</id><published>2007-03-23T19:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T19:38:32.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No mês passado, eu acabei esquecendo de colocar a letra da midi do mês do MB. Fazer o que se fevereiro é um mês tão curtinho? Não deu tempo... A deste mês, antes que ele acabe, é Sobakasu, escolhida pela aniversariante do mês, Kami Sal. Desde os primórdios de nossa vida universitária, antes mesmo de eu conhecer (e gostar de) esta música e o "submundo otaku", eu a vejo escrever a tradução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sobakasu - Samurai X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daikirai datta sobakasu wo chotto&lt;br /&gt;Hitonadeshite tame iki wo hitotsu&lt;br /&gt;Hebi ikkyuu no koi wa migoto ni&lt;br /&gt;Kakuzatou to isshoni toketa&lt;br /&gt;Mae yori mo motto yaseta mune ni chotto&lt;br /&gt;"Chiku" tto sasaru toge ga itai&lt;br /&gt;Hoshiuranai mo ate ni naranai wa&lt;br /&gt;Motto touku made isshoni yuketara nee&lt;br /&gt;Ureshikute sore dakede&lt;br /&gt;Omoi de wa itsumo kirei dakedo&lt;br /&gt;Sore dake ja onaka ga suku wa&lt;br /&gt;Honto wa setsunai yoru nanoni&lt;br /&gt;Doushite kashira? Ano hito no egao mo omoi dasenai no&lt;br /&gt;Kowashite naoshite wakatteru noni&lt;br /&gt;Sore ga atashi no seikaku dakara&lt;br /&gt;Modokashii kimochi de ayafuya no mama de&lt;br /&gt;Soredemo ii koi wo shitekita&lt;br /&gt;Omoikiri aketa hidari mimi no piasu ni wa nee&lt;br /&gt;Waraenai episoudo&lt;br /&gt;Sobakasu no kazu wo kazoetemiru&lt;br /&gt;Yogoretanui gurumi daite&lt;br /&gt;Mune wo sasu toge wa kienai kedo&lt;br /&gt;Kaeru-chan mo usagi-chan mo&lt;br /&gt;Waratte kureru no&lt;br /&gt;Omoi de wa itsumo kirei dakedo&lt;br /&gt;Sore dake ja onaka ga suku no&lt;br /&gt;Honto wa setsunai yoru nanoni&lt;br /&gt;Doushite kashira? Ano hito no namida mo omoi dasenai no?&lt;br /&gt;Omoidasenai no&lt;br /&gt;Doushitenano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sardas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toquei levemente aquelas odiadas sardas e suspirei,&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor "classe A" se dissolveu claramente&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como um cubinho de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;O espinho enterrado em meu delicado seio&lt;br /&gt;avançou ainda mais fundo&lt;br /&gt;E machucou bem mais que antes&lt;br /&gt;Astrologia não pôde previr isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejei que pudéssemos ir mais longe juntos,&lt;br /&gt;Isso seria maravilhoso o suficiente para...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembranças são sempre lindas,&lt;br /&gt;Mas apenas disso não se pode viver.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje deveria ser realmente uma noite triste,&lt;br /&gt;Mas por quê?&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, não consigo lembrar de seu rosto sorrindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu entendo dar um tempo e então voltar novamente&lt;br /&gt;Porque esta é minha personalidade;&lt;br /&gt;Com sentimentos impacientes e incerteza&lt;br /&gt;Os quais ainda assim estão aptos ao bom amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloquei um piercing na minha orelha esquerda pra esquecer,&lt;br /&gt;É um episódio do qual não consigo rir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contando a quantidade de sardas&lt;br /&gt;Envolvendo as pintas e tudo&lt;br /&gt;Mas o espinho perfurando meu seio não desaparece.&lt;br /&gt;Meu sapinho e meu coelhinho de pelúcia&lt;br /&gt;Sorriem e me confortam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembranças são sempre lindas,&lt;br /&gt;Mas apenas disso não se pode viver.&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma noite realmente dura&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim, me pergunto por quê?&lt;br /&gt;Por que não consigo me lembrar das lágrimas daquela pessoa?&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo me lembrar,&lt;br /&gt;Por que não consigo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-3755615527621117140?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/3755615527621117140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=3755615527621117140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/3755615527621117140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/3755615527621117140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-ms-passado-eu-acabei-esquecendo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-117150592414812803</id><published>2007-02-15T00:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T00:18:44.156-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esta música é a que mais diz sobre mim, atualmente. Bom, não é tão leve assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Leve Desespero - Capital Inicial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo mais me concentrar&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou tentar alguma coisa para melhorar&lt;br /&gt;É importante, todos me dizem&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada me acontece como eu queria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou perdido, sei que estou&lt;br /&gt;Cego para assuntos banais&lt;br /&gt;Problemas do cotidiano&lt;br /&gt;Eu já não sei como resolver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob um leve desespero&lt;br /&gt;Que me leva, que me leva daqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é outra noite num bar&lt;br /&gt;Um copo atrás do outro&lt;br /&gt;Procuro trocados no meu bolso&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra me arrumar um cigarro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo mais me concentrar&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou tentar alguma coisa para melhorar&lt;br /&gt;Já estou vendo TV como companhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob um leve desespero&lt;br /&gt;Que me leva, que me leva daqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez se você entendesse&lt;br /&gt;O que está acontecendo&lt;br /&gt;Poderia me explicar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não saio do meu canto&lt;br /&gt;As paredes me impedem&lt;br /&gt;Eu só queria me divertir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As paredes me impedem&lt;br /&gt;Eu já estou vendo TV como companhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob um leve desespero&lt;br /&gt;Que me leva, que me leva daqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob um leve desespero&lt;br /&gt;Que me leva, que me leva daqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-117150592414812803?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/117150592414812803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=117150592414812803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/117150592414812803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/117150592414812803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2007/02/esta-msica-que-mais-diz-sobre-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-116811331694899494</id><published>2007-01-06T17:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T17:55:16.950-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Primeira midi do MB de 2007!!! Vou confessar, fiquei com preguiça de traduzir do inglês para o português, então, vai só a letra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ai just on my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai just on my love kono te de&lt;br /&gt;Omae o mamoritai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hontou no otoko o shitterukai&lt;br /&gt;Horeteru onna ni yowai no sa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aitsu ha ore yori yasashikute&lt;br /&gt;Aitsu ha ore yori tsuyoi no kai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsukiyo ga tsumetaku kokoro terasu&lt;br /&gt;Omoi ga kage e to utsusarete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai just on my love kono te de&lt;br /&gt;Omae o mamoritai&lt;br /&gt;Ai onna jounetsu&lt;br /&gt;Omae ga kureta mono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doko demo ok kiss shite ok&lt;br /&gt;Ai mo yume mo ore mo hateshi naku ok&lt;br /&gt;Omae to dream maiban karamu&lt;br /&gt;Nanto naku mieteku kore kara no mirai&lt;br /&gt;Ai just on my love&lt;br /&gt;Soko ni kizu ga tsuita ore no kokoro iyasu ai ga aru&lt;br /&gt;But kitto sanzan koi ga ubau zaisan&lt;br /&gt;Namida nagasu yatsu ore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omae ga hoshiinda wakaru daro&lt;br /&gt;Donna fuu ni sawareba tsutawarunda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuchibiru kawaseba hageshikute&lt;br /&gt;Dare ni mo sou yatte moeru no kai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yamiyo ga ayashiku omae kakusu&lt;br /&gt;Konya ha doko kara dakishime you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai just on my love kono te ga&lt;br /&gt;Omae o noboraseru&lt;br /&gt;Ai otoko yokujou&lt;br /&gt;Omae ga nozomu mono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsukiyo ga tsumetaku kokoro terasu&lt;br /&gt;Omoi ga kage e to utsusarete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai just on my love kono te de&lt;br /&gt;Omae o mamoritai&lt;br /&gt;Ai onna jounetsu&lt;br /&gt;Omae ga kureta mono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai just on my love kono te ga&lt;br /&gt;Omae o noboraseru&lt;br /&gt;Ai otoko yokujou&lt;br /&gt;Omae ga nozomu mono &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-116811331694899494?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/116811331694899494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=116811331694899494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116811331694899494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116811331694899494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2007/01/primeira-midi-do-mb-de-2007-vou.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-116458112341942259</id><published>2006-11-26T20:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:45:23.420-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esta música nem é de Natal, mas não parece? Por isto, foi a escolhida de dezembro para o Mundo Bizarro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I Wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yami ni matataku hoshi omae mo kitto hagurete&lt;br /&gt;Tooi ashita o sagasu no niteru ne watashi tachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare ka o shinjiru koto wa&lt;br /&gt;Kizutsuku koto na no ni&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love&lt;br /&gt;Why? Aoi hoshi nee oshiete&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love&lt;br /&gt;Kirinai itami o dousureba furikireru noEU DESEJO ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai o oboeru tabi hito wa yowaku natte iku&lt;br /&gt;Kitsuku mune o daitemo hitori ja irarenai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yume sae kooraseru hodo&lt;br /&gt;Konna ni nikundemo . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your love&lt;br /&gt;Why? Samishisa o korosenai&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your love&lt;br /&gt;Chigireta kokoro de tsuyoku nante narenai ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love&lt;br /&gt;Why? Aoi hoshi nee kanaete&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Eu desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas brilham na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;você com certeza também está perdida&lt;br /&gt;Procurando por um distante amanhã, somos semelhantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora confiar&lt;br /&gt;Em alguém doa&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Por que? Estrelas azuis por favor me respondam&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Como posso me livrar desse dor que não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez que aprendem sobre o amor as pessoas se enfraquecem&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo se possuírem o sentimento não podem permanecer juntos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo se você me odiar tanto&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo em sonhos de gelo. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Por que? Eu não posso acabar com minha solidão&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Não posso ser forte com o coração partido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Por que? Estrelas azuis por favor me concedam&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somente uma coisa quero ser amada por alguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-116458112341942259?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/116458112341942259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=116458112341942259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116458112341942259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116458112341942259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/11/esta-msica-nem-de-natal-mas-no-parece.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-116256779106391012</id><published>2006-11-03T12:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T12:32:04.886-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Doce novembro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A linda midi de novembro, Tomorrow, de Full Metal Panic. Pena que a midi de novembro só fica até dia 24...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;futari de nigebasho sagashite&lt;br /&gt;hashitta tenki ame no naka&lt;br /&gt;tatoeba nanika wo ushinau toshite mo&lt;br /&gt;mamotte ikanakya&lt;br /&gt;hitotsu dake wa&lt;br /&gt;kono sekai ni umareta sono imi wo&lt;br /&gt;kimi to mitsuke ni yukou&lt;br /&gt;itami sae mo kakaenagara&lt;br /&gt;atarashii keshiki&lt;br /&gt;mukae ni yukou&lt;br /&gt;yuuhi ni kazashita yubisaki&lt;br /&gt;ORENJI utsushita PURIZUMU&lt;br /&gt;jibun no subete wo yuruseru kurai ni&lt;br /&gt;yasashiku naritai&lt;br /&gt;kimi no tame ni&lt;br /&gt;kono sekai ni afureru hikari dake&lt;br /&gt;ryoute no naka atsumete&lt;br /&gt;kurayami sae mo terashidasu yo&lt;br /&gt;nagaku tsudzuku michi&lt;br /&gt;mayowanai you ni&lt;br /&gt;kono sekai ni umareta sono imi wo&lt;br /&gt;kimi to mitsuke ni yukou&lt;br /&gt;itami sae mo kakaenagara&lt;br /&gt;atarashii keshiki&lt;br /&gt;motto tooku made&lt;br /&gt;mukae ni yukou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amanhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juntos, procuramos para onde correr&lt;br /&gt;E corremos sob a chuva&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo, o rosto cheio de lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Se você perdê-lo...&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos que proteger&lt;br /&gt;A razão por que nascemos neste mundo&lt;br /&gt;Esta razão... vamos achá-la&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos que carregar esta dor conosco&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dar boas vindas&lt;br /&gt;Ao novo cenário!&lt;br /&gt;A impressão digital que foi coberta pelo sol da tarde&lt;br /&gt;O prisma que reflete uma luz alaranjada&lt;br /&gt;No ponto em que eu posso esquecer tudo&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser um tipo&lt;br /&gt;Para você...&lt;br /&gt;Somente a luz que inunda esse mundo&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero juntá-la em minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo na profunda escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Então não ficariamos perdidos nessa longa caminhada.&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos que proteger&lt;br /&gt;A razão por que nascemos neste mundo&lt;br /&gt;Esta razão... vamos achá-la&lt;br /&gt;Nós temos que carregar esta dor conosco&lt;br /&gt;Vamos&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais&lt;br /&gt;Dar boas vindas ao novo cenário &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/19850211-116256779106391012?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/116256779106391012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=116256779106391012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116256779106391012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116256779106391012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/11/doce-novembro-linda-midi-de-novembro.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-116136188819661025</id><published>2006-10-20T13:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T13:36:31.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A midi de outubro do , escolhida pelo aniversariante do mês, Stafora. A tradução eu não achei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#00FF00&gt; Boku wa motto PAIONIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa motto&lt;br /&gt;Paionia&lt;br /&gt;Dareni mo ienai ookina yume ga arimasu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa motto paionia `majime ni yare!' to no&lt;br /&gt;Okotoba kiite orimasu boku wa motto paionia&lt;br /&gt;`ase wo naga se!' to no gekireio kaeshi shimasu&lt;br /&gt;Afureru shitsuren no namida mo umi ni de rya sekoi shiomizu&lt;br /&gt;Omoi nayami mo shinpai mo uchuu dewa karuisa&lt;br /&gt;Tokei no hari wa susun demo jinsei wa nigetei kanai&lt;br /&gt;Waki me mo furazu aruite mo taiyou nya mada tooisa&lt;br /&gt;Ikiteru uchi ga yuuki no tsukai doki&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa motto paionia dareni mo mienai&lt;br /&gt;Teki mo taoshite misemasu boku wa motto paionia&lt;br /&gt;Dare mo kizu kanai nazo mo akashite misemasu&lt;br /&gt;Boku wo donto shinjite be ddo no shita anpu no ushiro&lt;br /&gt;Doko ni demo yume wa kaku seru wakatte kurenai hito ni wa&lt;br /&gt;Yasashi ku uso tsukou ikiteru uchi ga&lt;br /&gt;Inochi no tsukai doki boku wa motto paionia&lt;br /&gt;`nintai' `doryoku' wa kanji de chanto kakemasu&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa motto paionia akuni maji waredo&lt;br /&gt;Kokoro nya hagane no paria boku ni donto makasete&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa motto paionia `majime ni yare!' to no&lt;br /&gt;Okotoba kiite orimasu boku wa motto paionia&lt;br /&gt;`ase wo naga se!' to no gekireio kaeshi shimasu&lt;br /&gt;Boku no hou ga maji desu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-116136188819661025?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/116136188819661025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=116136188819661025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116136188819661025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/116136188819661025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/10/midi-de-outubro-do-escolhida-pelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-115802075479363192</id><published>2006-09-11T21:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T21:25:54.806-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No meu surto de baixar músicas compulsivamente, eu baixei esta e fico ouvindo toda hora, porque é muito linda, apesar de ser música de dor de cotovelo das bravas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So Sick - Ne-yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mmmm mmm yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do do do do do do do-do&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gotta change my answering machine&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now it says that we&lt;br /&gt;Can't come to the phone&lt;br /&gt;And I know it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;br /&gt;(it's ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;It's been months&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason I just&lt;br /&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stronger than this&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;With my head down&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;Cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;Gotta fix that calender I have&lt;br /&gt;That's marked July 15th&lt;br /&gt;Because since there's no more you&lt;br /&gt;There's no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And your memory&lt;br /&gt;And how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;Of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;Or having my first child&lt;br /&gt;Let it go&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;So tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishin you were still here&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-115802075479363192?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/115802075479363192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=115802075479363192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/115802075479363192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/115802075479363192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-meu-surto-de-baixar-msicas.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-115749553191895383</id><published>2006-09-05T19:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T19:47:41.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Como eu prometi, eu vou colocar aqui as músicas do mês do &lt;a href="http://mundobizarrohowbizarre.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mundo Bizarro&lt;/a&gt;. A deste mês é de um anime que a Kami Sal e eu não conhecemos, mas nós achamos muito legal. O anime é Comic Party e a música é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kimi no Mama de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kimi no mama de kawaranaide dare yori mo taisetsu na&lt;br /&gt;ookina yume kagayakaseta tada hitori no tomodachi&lt;br /&gt;nani o shite mo tsutawarazu umaku ikanai bakari de&lt;br /&gt;watashi datte dare datte atari mae ni aru koto&lt;br /&gt;MUNE no naka ni kaeranai omoi mo kotoba mo itsuka&lt;br /&gt;jikan ga tateba modotte kuru kara shiranai uchi ni&lt;br /&gt;ima kimi ga dekiru koto wa hitotsu sono mama&lt;br /&gt;ukeirete yukou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* kimi no mama de itsu warazuni sukoshi hitoyasumi&lt;br /&gt;shite&lt;br /&gt;aseru kimochi kurushii koto kimi no PAWAA ni kaete&lt;br /&gt;kimi no mama de kawaranaide dare yori mo taisetsu na&lt;br /&gt;ookina yume kagayakaseta tada hitori no tomodachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nando kimi no akarusa ni watashi sukuwareta darou&lt;br /&gt;yasashii koe to omoi o itsumo wasurezuni iru&lt;br /&gt;ashita ni nareba mou atarashii PAWAA ga wakidasu&lt;br /&gt;hazu sa&lt;br /&gt;ureshii koto kanashii koto subete ukeireta kara&lt;br /&gt;deaetan da kimi to watashi tomodachi ni naretan da&lt;br /&gt;kimi no mama de kawaranaide dare yori mo taisetsu na&lt;br /&gt;yurushi aeru kokoro nagomu tada hitori no tomodachi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tradução&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue do jeito que você é, você é mais importante do que qualquer outro&lt;br /&gt;Você é meu único amigo que faz meus grandes sonhos brilharem&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa que eu tente fazer para ser bem sucedido, isto nunca vai bem&lt;br /&gt;Para mim ou qualquer outro, é uma coisa natural&lt;br /&gt;Minhas palavras e pensamentos nunca voltarão para dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;No tempo certo, as coisas voltarão ao normal antes que eu saiba&lt;br /&gt;Há uma coisa que você pode fazer agora&lt;br /&gt;E é aceitar as coisas como elas são&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Antes de você sofrer um colapso, apenas observe um pouco como você é&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos precipitados, coisas dolorosas, transforme-as em seu poder&lt;br /&gt;Continue do jeito que você é, você é mais importante do que qualquer outro&lt;br /&gt;Você é meu único amigo que faz meus grandes sonhos brilharem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes eu fui animado por você, eu imagino&lt;br /&gt;Antes que eu esquecesse os pensamentos gentis e desejos&lt;br /&gt;Quando o futuro chegar, o novo poder começaria a crescer&lt;br /&gt;Coisas felizes, coisas tristes, eu aceitei a todas elas&lt;br /&gt;Nós nos podemos nos conhecer, nós podemos nos tornar amigos&lt;br /&gt;Continue do jeito que você é, você é mais importante do que qualquer outro&lt;br /&gt;Você é meu único amigo que tem um coração gentil para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Repete&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/19850211-115749553191895383?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/115749553191895383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=115749553191895383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/115749553191895383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/115749553191895383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/09/como-eu-prometi-eu-vou-colocar-aqui-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-115440171397706467</id><published>2006-08-01T00:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T00:11:09.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Este blog não é o que se pode chamar de muito atualizado... Bom, para ter pelo menos uma atualização por mês, eu resolvi postar as letras das músicas de fundo do &lt;a href="http://mundobizarrohowbizarre.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mundo Bizarro&lt;/a&gt;, pra você, e eu, e todo mundo cantar junto. Não que seja fácil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Houki Boshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yozora wo miage hitori houkiboshi wo mita no&lt;br /&gt;isshun de hajikete ha kiete shimatta kedo&lt;br /&gt;anata no koto omou to mune ga itaku naru no&lt;br /&gt;ima sugu aitai yo dakedo sora ha tobetai kara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moshi atashi ga houkiboshi ni nareta naraba&lt;br /&gt;sora kakenuke tonde iku&lt;br /&gt;donna ashita ga kite mo kono omoi ha tsuyoi&lt;br /&gt;dakara houkiboshi zutto kowarenai yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ama ga futte iyada to boyaiteita toki ni&lt;br /&gt;anata ga itta koto ima demo oboeteru&lt;br /&gt;ama no ato no yozora ha kirei ni hoshi ga deru&lt;br /&gt;sore wo kangaeru to ame mo suki ni nareru yone to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moshi atashi ga houkiboshi ni nareta naraba&lt;br /&gt;afureru hikari furasu yo itsumo&lt;br /&gt;kanashii toki yozora miru anata ga&lt;br /&gt;egao ni naru youni motto kagayakitai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anata ha itsumo hitori nanika to tatakatteru&lt;br /&gt;soba ni iru koto shika atashi ni ha dekinai kedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moshi atashi ga houkiboshi ni nareta naraba&lt;br /&gt;sora kakenuke tonde iku kitto&lt;br /&gt;kanarazu todoku kono isshun no hikari de&lt;br /&gt;anata no ima terashi sora wo megurou&lt;br /&gt;atashi ga houkiboshi ni nareta naraba&lt;br /&gt;kitto soba ni ite ageru donna toki mo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tradução:&lt;br /&gt;Eu olhei para o céu noturno e vi um cometa&lt;br /&gt;Por um instante começou e desapareceu por completo mas,&lt;br /&gt;Me lembrou de você, e meu peito começou a doer&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria te ver agora, mas eu não posso voar através dos céus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pelo menos fosse possível de se tornar um cometa&lt;br /&gt;Eu estaria voando através do céu&lt;br /&gt;Não importa que tipo de amanhã venha, esse pensamento continuará forte&lt;br /&gt;Então esse cometa é praticamente indestrutível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está chovendo miseravelmente, e quando tudo enevoar&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer hora agora, eu ficarei lembrando o que você disse&lt;br /&gt;Na noite noturna após a chuva, uma estrela emerge brilhantemente&lt;br /&gt;E eu percebo que posso me apaixonar pela chuva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pelo menos, eu tivesse alguma chance de me tornar um cometa&lt;br /&gt;Eu iria brilhar e transmitir luz, para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Quando você fica triste, e olha para o céu noturno&lt;br /&gt;Me faz querer brilhar mais, quebrando essa tristeza e transformando num sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você está sempre lutando contra algo sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso ser esse alguém ao seu lado, mas.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se talvez, talvez, eu tivesse a chance de ser um cometa&lt;br /&gt;Eu certamente correria para cair do céu&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida, eu iria te alcançar nesse momento&lt;br /&gt;Vamos juntar o seu ?agora? em volta do céu brilhante&lt;br /&gt;Se eu tivesse a chance de ser um cometa&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente, eu ficaria do seu lado para todo sempre&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/19850211-115440171397706467?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/115440171397706467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=115440171397706467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/115440171397706467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/115440171397706467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/08/este-blog-no-o-que-se-pode-chamar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-115039327054825567</id><published>2006-06-15T14:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T14:41:10.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu acho esta música tão animada. Dá vontade de dançar quando eu ouço, não importa onde eu esteja. Ainda bem que eu me controlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Suddenly I See - KT Tunstall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face is a map of the world, is a map of the world&lt;br /&gt;You can see she?s a beautiful girl, she?s a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;And everything around her is a silver pool of light&lt;br /&gt;People who surround her feel the benefit of it&lt;br /&gt;It makes you calm&lt;br /&gt;She?ll hold you captivated in her palm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see this is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like walking the world like, like walking the world&lt;br /&gt;You can hear she?s a beautiful girl, she?s a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;She fills up every corner like she?s born in black and white&lt;br /&gt;Makes you feel warmer when you?re trying to remember what you&lt;br /&gt;heard&lt;br /&gt;She likes to leave you hanging on her word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see this is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she?s taller than most, and she?s looking at me&lt;br /&gt;I can see her eyes looking from the page in the magazine&lt;br /&gt;She makes me feel like I could be a tower, big strong tower&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power to be&lt;br /&gt;The power to give&lt;br /&gt;The power to see, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;She got the power to be&lt;br /&gt;The power to give&lt;br /&gt;The power to see, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see this is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see why the hell it means so much to me&lt;br /&gt;This is what I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I see why the hell it means so much to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-114920949972008157</id><published>2006-06-01T21:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T21:51:39.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ignorin'U&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Pitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ignoring you&lt;br /&gt;I will ignore you&lt;br /&gt;I am ignoring you&lt;br /&gt;I will ignore you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your heart is so&lt;br /&gt;Full of this shit&lt;br /&gt;And I will ignore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring me your sorrows&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring me your jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Don't drown me in your mood&lt;br /&gt;That kind of thing you do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I was not born to be&lt;br /&gt;The princess up the tower&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you can't keep me&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and tied in this bloody cage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ignoring you&lt;br /&gt;I will ignore you&lt;br /&gt;I am ignoring you&lt;br /&gt;I will ignore you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your heart is so&lt;br /&gt;Full of this shit&lt;br /&gt;And I will ignore you, you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not waiting for&lt;br /&gt;A prince on a white horse just to save me&lt;br /&gt;I know I have to do by myself&lt;br /&gt;And this time I will be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ignorando você (tradução)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Pitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou ignorando você&lt;br /&gt;Eu irei ignorar você&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou ignorando você&lt;br /&gt;Eu irei ignorar você&lt;br /&gt;Porque seu coração é tão cheio dessa merda&lt;br /&gt;E eu irei ignorar você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me traga seus pesares&lt;br /&gt;Não me traga seu ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Não me afogue no seu humor&lt;br /&gt;Esse tipo de coisa que você faz&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não nasci pra ser&lt;br /&gt;A princesa em cima da torre&lt;br /&gt;Oh, você não pode me manter&lt;br /&gt;Quieta e amarrada nessa gaiola ensangüentada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não estou esperando&lt;br /&gt;Um príncipe num cavalo branco apenas para me salvar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que eu tenho que fazer isso sozinha&lt;br /&gt;E nessa hora eu serei livre.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-114920949972008157?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/114920949972008157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=114920949972008157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/114920949972008157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/114920949972008157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/06/ignorinu-composio-pitty-i-am-ignoring.html' title=''/><author><name>Kami Sal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255472727991699254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-114774310998623940</id><published>2006-05-15T22:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:31:49.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu não curto muito Jack Johnson, acho muito musiquinha de luau, mas esta música eu acho legalzinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Upside down  - Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say what's impossible?&lt;br /&gt;Well they forgot this world keeps spinning&lt;br /&gt;And with each new day&lt;br /&gt;I can feel a change in everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the surface breaks reflections fade&lt;br /&gt;But in some ways they remain the same&lt;br /&gt;And as my mind begins to spread its wings&lt;br /&gt;There's no stopping in curiosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn the whole thing upside down&lt;br /&gt;I'll find the things they say just can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I'll share this love I find with everyone&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing and dance to mother nature's songs&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this feeling to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say I can't do everything?&lt;br /&gt;Well I can try, and as I roll along I begin to find&lt;br /&gt;Things aren't always just what they seem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn the whole thing upside down&lt;br /&gt;I'll find the things they say just can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I'll share this love I find with everyone&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing and dance to mother nature's songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning&lt;br /&gt;And there's no time to waste&lt;br /&gt;Well it all keeps spinning spinning&lt;br /&gt;Round and round and upside down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's to say what's impossible and can't be found?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this feeling to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it's supposed to be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-114774310998623940?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/114774310998623940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=114774310998623940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/114774310998623940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/114774310998623940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/05/eu-no-curto-muito-jack-johnson-acho.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-114606968706763193</id><published>2006-04-26T13:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T13:41:27.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pooooooooooooooooots, o clipe desta música é muito engraçado!!! Além de que a letra é muito legal. Eu odeio futilidade patológica (fútil normal eu tb sou, às vezes). Mas conversar com alguém que só pensa em aparência e em estar na moda, tenha dó, né? Cérebro, meninas, cérebro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink - Stupid Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid girl, stupid girls, stupid girls&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back&lt;br /&gt;What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to Fred Segal, you'll find them there&lt;br /&gt;Laughing loud so all the little people stare&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a daddy to pay for the champagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Drop a name:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the dreams of a girl president&lt;br /&gt;She's dancing in the video next to 50 Cent&lt;br /&gt;They travel in packs of two or three&lt;br /&gt;With their itsy bitsy doggies and their teeny-weeny tees&lt;br /&gt;Where, oh where, have the smart people gone?&lt;br /&gt;Oh where, oh where could they be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back&lt;br /&gt;What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back&lt;br /&gt;Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Break it down now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disease's growing, it's epidemic&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared that there ain't a cure&lt;br /&gt;The world believes it and I'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;I cannot take any more&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that I'll never fit in&lt;br /&gt;That will never be me&lt;br /&gt;Outcasts and girls with ambition&lt;br /&gt;That's what I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;Disasters all around&lt;br /&gt;World despaired&lt;br /&gt;Their only concern&lt;br /&gt;Will they fuck up my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back&lt;br /&gt;What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back&lt;br /&gt;Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Interlude:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god you guys, I totally had more that 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;That was so not sexy, no&lt;br /&gt;Good one, can I borrow that?&lt;br /&gt;(Vomits)&lt;br /&gt;I WILL BE SKINNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do ya thing, do ya thing, do ya thing)&lt;br /&gt;(I like this, like this, like this)&lt;br /&gt;Pretty will you fuck me girl, silly as a lucky girl&lt;br /&gt;Pull my head and suck it girl, stupid girl!&lt;br /&gt;Pretty would u fuck me girl, silly as a lucky girl&lt;br /&gt;Pull my head and suck it girl, stupid girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back&lt;br /&gt;Push up my bra like that, stupid girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back&lt;br /&gt;What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back&lt;br /&gt;Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-114416524067247110</id><published>2006-04-04T12:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T12:40:40.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já notaram como as músicas do Couting Crows têm cara de domingo ensolarado, não importa a letra? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Big Yellow Taxi&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;With a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swingin' hot spot&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took all the trees, and put em in a tree museum&lt;br /&gt;And they charged the people a dollar and a half to see them&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise, and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey farmer, farmer, put away your DDT&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about spots on my apples,&lt;br /&gt;Leave me the birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, they paved paradise to put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, late last night, I heard the screen door slam&lt;br /&gt;And a big yellow taxi took my girl away&lt;br /&gt;Don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't it always seem to go&lt;br /&gt;That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise to put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;They paved paradise and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;br /&gt;Paved paradise and put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, bop bop bop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna give it&lt;br /&gt;Why you wanna give it&lt;br /&gt;Why you wanna giving it all away&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna give it&lt;br /&gt;I should wanna give it&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna giving it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, paved paradise to put up a parking lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-114360253054176454</id><published>2006-03-29T00:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T00:22:10.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estava me sentindo uma sobrevivente na facul... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Destiny's Child - Survivor(Beyonce)&lt;br /&gt;now that you're out of my life&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much better&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be weak without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm stronger&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be broke without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm richer&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be sad without you&lt;br /&gt;I laugh harder&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn't grow without you&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wiser&lt;br /&gt;Though that I'd be helpless without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm smarter&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be stressed without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm chillin'&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn't sell without you&lt;br /&gt;Sold 9 million&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&lt;br /&gt;(beyonce)&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't breathe without you&lt;br /&gt;I'm inhaling&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn't see without you&lt;br /&gt;Perfect vision&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn't last without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm lastin'&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would die without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm livin'&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I would fail without you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm on top&lt;br /&gt;Thought it would be over by now&lt;br /&gt;But it won't stop&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I would self destruct&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still here&lt;br /&gt;Even in my years to come&lt;br /&gt;I'm still gon be here&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&lt;br /&gt;(kelly)&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishin' you the best&lt;br /&gt;Pray that you are blessed&lt;br /&gt;Bring much success, no stress, and lots of happiness&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon blast you on the radio&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon lie on you and evalue&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon hate on you in the magazines&lt;br /&gt;('m better than that)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon compromise my Christianity&lt;br /&gt;(I'm better than that)&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm not gon diss you on the internet&lt;br /&gt;Cause my mama taught me better than that&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&lt;br /&gt;(Beyounce and Michelle)&lt;br /&gt;Oh (oh) oh (oh)...&lt;br /&gt;(Michelle)&lt;br /&gt;After of all of the darkness and sadness&lt;br /&gt;Soon comes happiness&lt;br /&gt;If I surround my self with positive things&lt;br /&gt;I'll gain prosperity&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon give up (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gon stop (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon work harder (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a survivor (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I will survive (What?)&lt;br /&gt;Keep on survivin' (What?)&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/19850211-114360253054176454?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-114160276217878379</id><published>2006-03-05T20:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T20:52:42.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adoro musicas com chuva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Déjà Vu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Composição: Pitty/Peu Sousa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma verdade me machuca&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum motivo me corrói&lt;br /&gt;Até se eu ficar&lt;br /&gt;Só na vontade já não dói&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma doutrina me convence&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma resposta me satisfaz&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo o tédio me surpreende mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sinto que eu tô viva&lt;br /&gt;A cada banho de chuva que chega molhando meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum sofrimento me comove&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum programa me distrai&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouvi promessas, e isso não me atrai&lt;br /&gt;E não há razão que me governe&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma lei pra me guiar&lt;br /&gt;Eu to exatamente aonde eu queria estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sinto que eu to viva&lt;br /&gt;A cada banho de chuva que chega molhando o meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Nem me lembro mais&lt;br /&gt;Em que esquina se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;Ou em que mundo se enfiou&lt;br /&gt;Mas, já faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;Já faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;Já faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;Faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Nem me lembro mais em que esquina se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;Ou em que mundo se enfiou&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;Já não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho pressa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-114160276217878379?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/114160276217878379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=114160276217878379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/114160276217878379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/114160276217878379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/03/adoro-musicas-com-chuva.html' title=''/><author><name>Kami Sal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255472727991699254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113968954458521179</id><published>2006-02-11T18:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T18:25:44.606-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E assim é a vida. Estava procurando uma musica da Alanis pra postar, mas achei a A Turma do Balão Mágico primeiro, então vou postar uma das musicas preferidas da minha infância...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ursinho Pimpão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Turma Do Balão Mágico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: T.Landa/T.Cruz/Edgard Poças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu ursinho querido&lt;br /&gt;Meu companheirinho&lt;br /&gt;Ursinho Pimpão&lt;br /&gt;Vamos sonhar aventuras&lt;br /&gt;Voar nas alturas&lt;br /&gt;Da imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Como na história em quadrinhos&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Sininho&lt;br /&gt;Você, Peter Pan&lt;br /&gt;Vamos fazer nossa festa&lt;br /&gt;Brincar na floresta&lt;br /&gt;Ursinho Tarzã&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o sono não vem&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou Chapeuzinho&lt;br /&gt;Você meu galã&lt;br /&gt;Dança também (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;Pelo salão (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;É tão bonita, nossa canção&lt;br /&gt;Manhã já vem (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;Dorme Pimpão (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;Urso folgado, não tem lição&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu mocinho querido&lt;br /&gt;Ator preferido&lt;br /&gt;Da minha estação&lt;br /&gt;Vou te sonhar colorido&lt;br /&gt;Pegando bandido&lt;br /&gt;Na televisão&lt;br /&gt;Vamos deixar o cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Dormir num abraço&lt;br /&gt;Meu velho amigão&lt;br /&gt;Não fique triste e zangado&lt;br /&gt;Se eu viro de lado&lt;br /&gt;E te jogo no chão&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Meu ursinho palhaço&lt;br /&gt;Seu circo é um pedaço&lt;br /&gt;Do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Dança também (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;Pelo salão (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;É tão bonita nossa canção&lt;br /&gt;Manhã já vem (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;Dorme Pimpão (pimpão)&lt;br /&gt;Urso folgado, não tem lição &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113968954458521179?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113968954458521179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113968954458521179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113968954458521179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113968954458521179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/02/e-assim-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Kami Sal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03255472727991699254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113847915702252945</id><published>2006-01-28T18:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T18:12:37.030-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Postando rapidamente no meu blog abandonado... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cazuza&lt;br /&gt;Codinome Beija-Flor&lt;br /&gt;Pra que mentir&lt;br /&gt;Fingir que perdoou&lt;br /&gt;Tentar ficar amigos sem rancor&lt;br /&gt;A emoção acabou&lt;br /&gt;Que coincidência é o amor&lt;br /&gt;A nossa música nunca mais tocou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra que usar de tanta educação&lt;br /&gt;Pra distilar terceiras intenções&lt;br /&gt;Desperdiçando o meu mel&lt;br /&gt;Devagarzinho, flor em flor&lt;br /&gt;Entre os meus inimigos, beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu protegi o teu nome por amor&lt;br /&gt;Em um codinome, Beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;Não responda nunca, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Pra qualquer um na rua, Beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que só eu que podia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da tua orelha fria&lt;br /&gt;Dizer segredos de liquidificador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sonhava acordada&lt;br /&gt;Um jeito de não sentir dor&lt;br /&gt;Prendia o choro e aguava o bom do amor&lt;br /&gt;Prendia o choro e aguava o bom do amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113847915702252945?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113847915702252945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113847915702252945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113847915702252945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113847915702252945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/01/postando-rapidamente-no-meu-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113647766510933166</id><published>2006-01-05T14:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T14:14:25.120-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#FFCC00&gt;Shakira - Don't Bother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got the kind of look that defies gravity&lt;br /&gt;She's the greatest cook&lt;br /&gt;And she's fat free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been to private school&lt;br /&gt;And she speaks perfect French&lt;br /&gt;She's got the perfect friends&lt;br /&gt;Oh isn't she cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She practices Tai Chi&lt;br /&gt;She'd never lose her nerve&lt;br /&gt;She's more than you deserve&lt;br /&gt;She's just far better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Don't Bother&lt;br /&gt;I won't die of deception&lt;br /&gt;I promise you won't ever see me cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Don't Bother&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;But she's waiting&lt;br /&gt;The ring you gave to her will lose its shine&lt;br /&gt;So Don't Bother, be unkind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure she doesn't know&lt;br /&gt;How to touch you like I would&lt;br /&gt;I beat her at that one good&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's almost 6 feet tall&lt;br /&gt;She must think I'm a flea&lt;br /&gt;I'm really a cat you see&lt;br /&gt;And it's not my last life at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Don't Bother&lt;br /&gt;I won't die of deception&lt;br /&gt;I promise you won't ever see me cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Bother&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;But she's waiting&lt;br /&gt;The ring you gave to her will lose its shine&lt;br /&gt;So don't bother, be unkind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, I'd give up all I own&lt;br /&gt;And move to a communist country&lt;br /&gt;If you came with me, of course&lt;br /&gt;And I'd file my nails so they don't hurt you&lt;br /&gt;And lose those pounds, and learn about football&lt;br /&gt;If it made you stay, but you won't, but you won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Don't Bother, &lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Promise you won't ever see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type&lt;br /&gt;Promise you won't ever see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother, &lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Promise you won't ever see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type&lt;br /&gt;Promise you won't ever see me cry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113647766510933166?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113647766510933166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113647766510933166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113647766510933166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113647766510933166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2006/01/shakira-dont-bother-shes-got-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113556205905763385</id><published>2005-12-25T23:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T23:57:38.163-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aqui não tem Então é Natal, não. Aqui, a comemoração é com 2 músicas do especial de Natal de Love Hina!!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira é Koi no tenshi mai orite, pra q todos saibam cantar qdo entrarem no MB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#6666FF&gt; Koi no tenshi mai orite&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seikimatsu no mahou wo kaketa yo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seinaru yoru kono omoi wo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uchiaketara kitto kanau Holy Night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirameku machi ni Kyaroru wa hibiku&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akogarete ita eiga mirai ne&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konna ni mune ga tokimeku no wa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nee doushite? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shizuka ni tsumoru kona yuki no Eve&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anata wa kitto kite kureru yo ne&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miageru kurai ookina ookina tsurigi no shita&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zutto shinjite ita kono hi ga kuru to&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yatto me ni atta taisetsuna koi dakara&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyandoru no hono wo yurete jingle beru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hibi ite kuru yoru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuki dashite kono omoi wo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uchiagetara kitto kanau Special Night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eien ni naru For You&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uwasa wa kitto hontou wa na[ru] no ne&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kotoshi no Eve wa tokubetsu dakara&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omoikitte kokuhaku shitara&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanau tte&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirai no yume wo katari au tabi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kotoba wa shiroi toiki ni natte&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurai yozora ni suiko umarete&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoshi ni kawaru yo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zutto mimi wo tore sasayaku kara ne&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zettai warawanaide kono kimochi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uketomete&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koi no tenshi mai orite&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seikimatsu no mahou wo kaketa yo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seinaru yoru chikai au&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai no kotoba kitto kanau Silent Night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eien ni naru for You&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yatto me ni atta taisetsuna koi dakara&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyandoru no hono wo yurete jingle beru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hibi ite kuru yoru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuki dashite kono omoi wo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uchiagetara kitto kanau Special Night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koi no tenshi mai orite&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seikimatsu no mahou wo kaketa yo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seinaru yoru kono omoi wo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uchiaketara kitto kanau Holy Night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eien ni naru For You&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esta é a minha favorita... Linda, linda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=#FF66FF&gt;chiisana shiawase o  daiji ni atatameteta&lt;br /&gt;nee, omou to mune no oku  konna ni itaku naru no&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anata no me  anata no koe  subete itoshikute... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konayuki ga hoho ni maiori  namida ni kawatta&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itsu made mo soba ni ite  kono te o hanasanai de&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuyu no sora  kirameku hoshi wa futari o tsutsunda&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiroi kata  shiroi iki  anata to kanjiteru WINTER WISH&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yorisoi aruita  umizoi no yuuenchi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nee, kanransha ni notte  hikari no machi miyou yo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooku naru umi to awai kiss ga setsunakute...   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hajimari wa konayuki no IVU  chiisana SUTORI&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dare yori mo aishiteru  kono te o hanasanai de&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arukidasu futari no mirai  naranda ashiato&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nukumori mo yasashisa mo  anata to dakishimeru WINTER WISH&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konayuki ga hoho ni maiori  namida ni kawatta&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itsu made mo soba ni ite  kono te o hanasanai de&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuyu no sora  kirameku hoshi wa futari o tsutsunda&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiroi kata  shiroi iki  anata to kanjiteru WINTER WISH&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a37/chihosingle/papai20noel.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113556205905763385?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113556205905763385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113556205905763385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113556205905763385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113556205905763385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2005/12/aqui-no-tem-ento-natal-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113513327216837166</id><published>2005-12-21T00:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T00:47:52.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mais uma música deprimente do Queen, q eu não tô ouvindo agora, mas q, de repente, começou a "tocar" na minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Great Pretender - Queen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I'm doing well (ooh ooh) &lt;br /&gt;My need is such I pretend too much&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely but no one can tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh) &lt;br /&gt;Adrift in a world of my own (ooh ooh) &lt;br /&gt;I play the game but to my real shame&lt;br /&gt;You've left me to dream all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too real is this feeling of make believe&lt;br /&gt;Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh Ooh yes I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh) &lt;br /&gt;Just laughing and gay like a clown (ooh ooh) &lt;br /&gt;I seem to be what I'm not (you see) &lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing my heart like a crown&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that you're still around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ooh hoo&lt;br /&gt;Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I'm the great pretender&lt;br /&gt;Just laughing and gay like a clown (ooh ooh) &lt;br /&gt;I seem to be what I'm not you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing my heart like a crown&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that you're&lt;br /&gt;Pretending that you're still around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113513327216837166?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113513327216837166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113513327216837166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113513327216837166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113513327216837166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2005/12/mais-uma-msica-deprimente-do-queen-q.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113477823559890086</id><published>2005-12-16T21:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T22:10:35.606-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Não tô deprimida, só acho esta música fofa e tava ouvindo agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Save me - Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starded off so well&lt;br /&gt;They said we made a perfect pair&lt;br /&gt;I clothed myself&lt;br /&gt;In your glory and you love&lt;br /&gt;How I loved you&lt;br /&gt;How I cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The years of care and loyalty&lt;br /&gt;Were nothing but a sham it seems&lt;br /&gt;The years belie we lived a lie&lt;br /&gt;I love you till I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;I can?t face this life alone&lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;I?m naked and I?m far from home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slate will soon be clean&lt;br /&gt;I?ll erase the memories&lt;br /&gt;To start again with somebody new&lt;br /&gt;Was it all wasted&lt;br /&gt;All that love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hang my head an I advertise&lt;br /&gt;A soul for sale or rent&lt;br /&gt;I have no heart I?m cold inside&lt;br /&gt;I have no real intent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;I can?t face this life alone&lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;I?m naked and I?m far from home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each night I cry&lt;br /&gt;I still believe the lie&lt;br /&gt;I love you till I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;I can?t face this life alone&lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;I?m naked and I?m far from home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113477823559890086?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113477823559890086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113477823559890086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113477823559890086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113477823559890086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-t-deprimida-s-acho-esta-msica-fofa.html' title=''/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19850211.post-113457917912237293</id><published>2005-12-14T14:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T14:52:59.123-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou voltando pra casa de vez</title><content type='html'>Em novo lar e inaugurando a decoração de Natal, com um post q já tava escrito há 1 mês e o Weblogger não tinha deixado publicar.&lt;br /&gt;E postando a música q tava ouvindo qdo escrevi o post, pq é legal e pq eu sou tímida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9933CC;"&gt;Timidez - Biquini Cavadão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que te olho,&lt;br /&gt;Crio um romance.&lt;br /&gt;Te persigo, mudo todos instantes.&lt;br /&gt;Falo pouco pois não sou de dar indiretas.&lt;br /&gt;Me arrependo do que digo em frases incertas&lt;br /&gt;Se eu tento ser direto, o medo me ataca&lt;br /&gt;sem poder nada fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que tento me vencer e acabar com a mudez&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu chego perto, tudo esqueço e não tenho vez&lt;br /&gt;Me consolo, foi errado o momento, talvez,&lt;br /&gt;Mas na verdade, nada esconde essa minha timidez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu carrego comigo a grande agonia&lt;br /&gt;De pensar em você, toda hora do dia&lt;br /&gt;Eu carrego comigo, a grande agonia&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade nada esconde essa minha timidez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez escreva um poema&lt;br /&gt;No qual grite o seu nome&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei se vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Talvez só telefone&lt;br /&gt;Eu me ensaio, mas nada sai:&lt;br /&gt;O seu rosto me distrai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, como um raio, eu encubro , eu disfarço , eu camuflo, eu desfaço,&lt;br /&gt;Eu respiro bem fundo, hoje eu digo pro mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Mudei rosto e imagem, mas você me sorriu,&lt;br /&gt;Lá se foi minha coragem, você me inibiu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19850211-113457917912237293?l=baiacuscantores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/feeds/113457917912237293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19850211&amp;postID=113457917912237293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113457917912237293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19850211/posts/default/113457917912237293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baiacuscantores.blogspot.com/2005/12/estou-voltando-pra-casa-de-vez_14.html' title='Estou voltando pra casa de vez'/><author><name>Josei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01835293345677840172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
