<?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-20952802</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:08:17.274+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedaços de...</title><subtitle type='html'>" HÁ UMA IDADE EM QUE AS MULHERES TÊM DE SER BONITAS PARA SEREM AMADAS,
HÁ OUTRA EM QUE TÊM DE SER AMADAS PARA PERMANECEREM BONITAS..."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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?&lt;br /&gt;Me sens-tu comme je te sens ?&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait surtout rien gâcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby si tu savais comme tu me fais du bien&lt;br /&gt;Quand on a quelques minutes volées au quotidien&lt;br /&gt;Je sais la chance qui nous est donnée de voir si loin&lt;br /&gt;De partager la route, ton bonheur est le mien&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh cette image de toi qui me suit où je vais&lt;br /&gt;Comme une gravure marquée pour ne pas oublier&lt;br /&gt;Le parfum des mémoires&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu es loin de mes yeux&lt;br /&gt;Lenvie de te revoir&lt;br /&gt;De retrouver la vie à deux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vois-tu comme je te vois ?&lt;br /&gt;Me sens-tu comme je te sens ?&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait surtout rien gâcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby si tu savais comme tu me fais du bien&lt;br /&gt;Quand on a quelques minutes volées au quotidien&lt;br /&gt;Je sais la chance qui nous est donnée de voir si loin&lt;br /&gt;De partager la route, ton bonheur est le mien&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vois-tu comme je te vois ?&lt;br /&gt;Me sens-tu comme je te sens ?&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait surtout rien gâcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby si tu savais comme tu me fais du bien&lt;br /&gt;Quand on a quelques minutes volées au quotidien&lt;br /&gt;Je sais la chance qui nous est donnée de voir si loin&lt;br /&gt;De partager la route, ton bonheur est le mien&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, oh oh oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-8629657748725425681?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8629657748725425681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=8629657748725425681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/SRDMXXiX9qI/AAAAAAAAAok/oB9SaajPT0M/s1600-h/origami-cool-animal-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264932666223359650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/SRDMXXiX9qI/AAAAAAAAAok/oB9SaajPT0M/s200/origami-cool-animal-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Nota 32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Eu sou um grande elefante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;O elefante é o símbolo, não da lentidão, mas de estabilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;É alguém muito sábio e inteligente, que sabe muito bem qual é a sua missão aqui na Terra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Com sua força, é capaz de superar todos obstáculos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;Quando olhas para ele, nao ves mais ninguem a tua volta. Apenas o vez a ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SEIS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é a unica coisa em que queres pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CINCO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu apercebeste de que sorris cada vez olhas para ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;QUATRO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farias qualquer coisa para o ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TRES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto estiveste a ler isto, uma pessoa esteve sempre na tua mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DOIS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estiveste tão ocupado a pensar nessa pessoa que não reparaste que falta a nr 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;UM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Foste verificar se isso era verdade e agora estas-te a rir silenciosamente para ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;AGORA PEDE UM DESEJO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TU SABES O QUE MAIS QUERES!.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-4933159014608652695?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/4933159014608652695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=4933159014608652695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4933159014608652695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4933159014608652695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2008/07/12-maneiras-de-saberes-que-amas-alguem.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5603994713876669849</id><published>2008-05-04T18:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T19:13:21.645+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/SHzn_xLfLJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/MoXLjGDVCos/s1600-h/IMG_7130+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-4324325004588482850?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/4324325004588482850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=4324325004588482850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4324325004588482850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4324325004588482850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2008/02/ser-forte.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-8386285728879255415</id><published>2008-02-06T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:33:03.744Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Marina Elali&lt;/span&gt; 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Tu N'es Plus Là&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sLaeYZDASaQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sLaeYZDASaQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou est l'épaule sur laquelle j'me reposais&lt;br /&gt;La présence chaude que mon corps aimait serrer&lt;br /&gt;Ou est passé la voix qui répondait à mes questions&lt;br /&gt;L'autre moitié de moi sans qui j'perdais la raison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand le jour me reveille et qu'il m'offre encore ses plus beaux éclats&lt;br /&gt;Le vide est le même tu n'es plus la&lt;br /&gt;Dans mon demi sommeil je respire&lt;br /&gt;Mais je sais que je n'vis pas&lt;br /&gt;Plus rien n'est pareil&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu n'es plus la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je n'suis plus sur de s'qui nous est arrivé&lt;br /&gt;J'y pense tous les jours j'ai même peur d'accepter&lt;br /&gt;J'ai gardé le meilleur et enterré le reste&lt;br /&gt;Effacer tes erreurs oublier tes promesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand le jour me reveille et qu'il m'offre encore ses plus beaux éclats&lt;br /&gt;Le vide est le même tu n'es plus la&lt;br /&gt;Dans mon demi sommeil je respire&lt;br /&gt;Mais je sais que je n'vis pas&lt;br /&gt;Plus rien n'est pareil&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu n'es plus la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh OOOhhh Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand le jour me reveille et qu'il m'offre encore ses plus beaux éclats&lt;br /&gt;Le vide est le même tu n'es plus la&lt;br /&gt;Dans mon demi sommeil je respire&lt;br /&gt;Mais je sais que je n'vis pas&lt;br /&gt;Plus rien n'est pareil&lt;br /&gt;Quand tu n'es plus la (X3) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5104795929680174656?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5104795929680174656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5104795929680174656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5104795929680174656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5104795929680174656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2008/01/amel-bent-tu-nes-plus-l-ou-est-lpaule.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-3314052854660361728</id><published>2008-01-12T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:37:14.024Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;A Felicidade é uma caixinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/R4gHqSxAJgI/AAAAAAAAAZw/0bCnnOUX_XE/s1600-h/B2G%2520Burgundy%2520View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154378196698801666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/R4gHqSxAJgI/AAAAAAAAAZw/0bCnnOUX_XE/s400/B2G%2520Burgundy%2520View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A felicidade é uma caixinha pequena que insistimos em guardar escondida para um dia usarmos.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias acordamos pertinho dessa caixa, mas com nossos sonhos mais loucos vamos guardando a caixinha nos lugares mais altos, cada vez mais longe das nossas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Algumas pessoas andam com essa caixinha nas mãos diariamente e quando encontram o primeiro obstáculo amassam a caixinha com reclamações e choro de quem nem ao menos tentou lutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Outras pessoas carregam a caixinha da felicidade no saco, usam-na como arma, na empresa, na escola e na rua com os amigos e descarrega a caixinha mostrando seu melhor sorriso, mas quando chegam em casa, na hora do convívio com sua família guardam a caixinha e fecham a cara, o mau-humor é a sua marca registrada em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Existem pessoas que carregam a sua caixinha de felicidade e nem sabem que a possuem, são os verdadeiros amigos, a pessoa amada, filhos, ou o emprego que elas não se cansam de reclamar. Só percebem que possuíam a caixinha da felicidade quando a perdem, quando conseguem afastar todos de sua vida porque passaram o tempo todo correndo atrás do "ouro dos tolos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;E há aqueles que procuram encher a sua caixinha com um monte de coisas, numa corrida desesperada para encontrar em algum bem material a sua paz.&lt;br /&gt;Essas pessoas colocam na caixinha carros de luxo, apartamentos que nunca vão utilizar por completo, casas e mais casas que nunca vão morar, bebidas, roupas carríssimas, anéis e colares que nem cabem na caixinha. Acabam indo para o "caixão" sem poder levar nada de bom, nada de eterno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;E tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Onde vais guarda a tua caixinha da felicidade?&lt;br /&gt;Ela anda sempre contigo, ou tu a colocas sempre nos lugares mais distantes?&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade para ti é viver este dia ou somente quando possuires aquela casa, aquele carro, aquela pessoa, aquele filho, aquele..., aquela, isso, aquilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Aprende que a felicidade é uma caixinha, e está onde tu a quiseres levar, usa-a diariamente, sê educado, evita reclamações, ouve mais as pessoas, preocupa-te um pouco com o mundo a tua volta, descobre que todos tem problemas e as vezes bem maiores que o teu, esforça-te mais, luta mais um pouco, não desistas, não permitas que algo ou alguém roube a tua paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;A felicidade é uma caixinha que tu podes levar para onde quiseres, se eu fosse a ti, não a largaria por nada deste mundo. Pensa nisso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-3314052854660361728?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/3314052854660361728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=3314052854660361728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/3314052854660361728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/3314052854660361728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/felicidade-uma-caixinha-felicidade-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/R4gHqSxAJgI/AAAAAAAAAZw/0bCnnOUX_XE/s72-c/B2G%2520Burgundy%2520View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-2030611484179759796</id><published>2007-12-31T01:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-31T01:48:32.498Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Feliz 2008 !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZUI8G1qzO6M&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZUI8G1qzO6M&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-2030611484179759796?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/2030611484179759796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=2030611484179759796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/2030611484179759796'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/gg01/newyear/newyear033.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que o novo ano traga tudo de Bom ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ ANO NOVO !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-4777281605016908899?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se na verdade não o sentires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fales em sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se eles não existirem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca segures na minha mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se fores quebrar-me o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca digas que irás fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se não planeias começar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me olhes nos olhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se tudo o que fizeres será mentir-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca digas OLÁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se queres dizer-me ADEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se realmente queres dizer PARA SEMPRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Então diz que IRÁS TENTAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca digas PARA SEMPRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Porque PARA SEMPRE FAZ-ME CHORAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/i_miss_you/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ZWANI.com - The place for myspace comments, glitters, graphics, backgrounds and codes" src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/i_miss_you/images/pic57.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/i_miss_you/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5204483253359351152?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a title="Orkut and MySpace Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/gg01/carebear/carebear010.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;a title="Orkut and MySpace Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/gg01/carebear/carebear008.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-6501726751048536989?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/6501726751048536989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=6501726751048536989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/6501726751048536989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/6501726751048536989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/11/ursinhos-carinhosos.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-287946443943645635</id><published>2007-11-17T00:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-17T01:33:22.402Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dixie Chicks -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not ready to make nice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwc5YSAc-7g&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwc5YSAc-7g&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forgive, sounds good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Perdoar? Parece bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Forget, I’m not sure I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Esquecer? Não tenho certeza se poderia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They say time heals everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Dizem que o tempo cura tudo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But I’m still waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Mas continuo à espera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m through with doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Cansei da dúvida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There’s nothing left for me to figure out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Não há mais nada para entender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’ve paid a price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu paguei um preço)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll keep paying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(E vou continuar a pagar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ready to make nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu não estou pronta para ser boazinha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m not ready to back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu não estou pronta para voltar atrás)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m still mad as hell and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Estou furiosa como nunca e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don’t have time to go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Não tenho tempo para ficar a andar em circulos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It’s too late to make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(É muito tarde para recompor as coisas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably wouldn’t if I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu provavelmente não o faria se pudesse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‘Cause I’m mad as hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Porque estou furiosa como nunca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(E não me posso forçar a fazer isso que tu achas que eu deveria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu sei que tu disseste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can’t you just get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;("Será que tu não podes esquecer isso?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It turned my whole world around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Mudou o meu mundo todo de lugar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I kind of like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(E eu até que gostei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my bed and I sleep like a baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Fiz a minha cama e dormi como um bebê)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Sem arrependimentos e não me importo em dizer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(É uma história muito triste para uma mãe ensinar a sua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Filha que ela tem que odiar um completo estranho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how in the world can the words that I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(E como no mundo as palavras que eu disse possam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Send somebody so over the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Levar uma pessoa a esse extremo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That they’d write me a letter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Que os faria enviarem-me uma carta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Dizendo que seria melhor que eu me calasse e cantasse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or my life will be over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Ou a minha vida estaria acabada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ready to make nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu não estou pronta para ser boazinha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m not ready to back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu não estou pronta para voltar atrás)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m still mad as hell and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Estou furiosa como nunca e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don’t have time to go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Não tenho tempo para ficar a andar em circulos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late to make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(É muito tarde para recompor as coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I probably wouldn’t if I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu provavelmente não o faria se pudesse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‘Cause I’m mad as hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Porque estou furiosa como nunca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(E não me posso forçar a fazer isso que tu achas que eu deveria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ready to make nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu não estou pronta para ser boazinha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m not ready to back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu não estou pronta para voltar atrás)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m still mad as hell and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Estou furiosa como nunca e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don’t have time to go round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Não tenho tempo para ficar a andar em circulos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late to make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(É muito tarde para recompor as coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I probably wouldn’t if I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Eu provavelmente não o faria se pudesse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;‘Cause I’m mad as hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Porque estou furiosa como nunca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(E não me posso forçar a fazer isso que tu achas que eu deveria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forgive, sounds good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Perdoar? Parece bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forget, I’m not sure I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Esquecer? Não tenho certeza se poderia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They say time heals everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Dizem que o tempo cura tudo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I’m still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;waiting ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mas continuo à espera...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-287946443943645635?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/287946443943645635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=287946443943645635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ry0QEk2qgnI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1A6UiSMPDhY/s72-c/windowslivewriterleiturainteressante-dc44osegredo71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-394557487277755471</id><published>2007-10-22T10:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T10:53:11.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenifer&lt;/strong&gt; - Tourner ma page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4NHwWaG_HY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4NHwWaG_HY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-4865640330001987169</id><published>2007-10-22T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T00:13:07.768+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marie Mai -&lt;/strong&gt; Qui prendra ma place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rFNkSLLQq3E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rFNkSLLQq3E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Que o Sol brilhe durante muitos e longos anos na tua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Obrigado minha irmã por seres quêm és,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pelo apoio que sempre me deste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;todos os dias da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;És a melhor irmã do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Que possamos estar sempre juntas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;nas alegrias e nas tristezas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro-te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/64481/11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/818149/11.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Agora dedico a minha irmã querida esta canção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LÂÂM &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Jamais loin de toi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt; Duarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5681858524099725920?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5681858524099725920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5681858524099725920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5681858524099725920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5681858524099725920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/916236/68.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;11º&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aniversário&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGUEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RwlvY2nKSAI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Gvr84k1Z4V0/s1600-h/2006-11-02_184629_garfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118744924250589186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RwlvY2nKSAI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Gvr84k1Z4V0/s400/2006-11-02_184629_garfield.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5168485209726211842?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/09/para-ser-feliz.html' title='Para ser Feliz :'/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RvRaf-tRmvI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ilLOpP0et6A/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-74406638060028550</id><published>2007-09-13T01:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T01:07:10.662+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh4jYm5RCI/AAAAAAAAATU/lPKiofA2Q4U/s1600-h/aprender%25amar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109466326548169762" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh4jYm5RCI/AAAAAAAAATU/lPKiofA2Q4U/s400/aprender%25amar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Para mim um amigo é alguém diferente dos outros,&lt;br /&gt;É a estrela onde eu posso admirar o sorriso da noite,&lt;br /&gt;É a bússola que me indica o caminho certo,&lt;br /&gt;É cofre onde guardo os meus segredos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh7kIm5REI/AAAAAAAAATk/qcE8uNS_dkw/s1600-h/chien%2520chat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109469637967955010" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh7kIm5REI/AAAAAAAAATk/qcE8uNS_dkw/s400/chien%2520chat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É o livro onde encontro a solução para os meus problemas,&lt;br /&gt;É a flor que espalha o suave perfume no meu jardim,&lt;br /&gt;É o sorriso da lua, que dentro da linda noite, nunca deixa de brilhar,&lt;br /&gt;É o sol que ilumina e me aquece nos dias frios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh6tom5RDI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZRkU9TQMKo4/s1600-h/cuidar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109468701665084466" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh6tom5RDI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZRkU9TQMKo4/s400/cuidar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É alguém que canta quando eu canto, sorri quando eu sorrio e chora quando eu choro,&lt;br /&gt;É alguém que me compreende e ajuda,&lt;br /&gt;É alguém que me estende a mão nas minhas quedas,&lt;br /&gt;É alguém que gosta de mim e me aceita com todos os defeitos e imperfeições.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh7-4m5RFI/AAAAAAAAATs/v8GdlZv5oYQ/s1600-h/48214_wallpaper280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109470097529455698" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh7-4m5RFI/AAAAAAAAATs/v8GdlZv5oYQ/s400/48214_wallpaper280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Amigo é: Paz, alegria, tranquilidade, compreensão, coragem, apoio, consolo, amor, perdão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É parte da minha vida, é tudo para mim!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh8lIm5RHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/frRP06m3sr0/s1600-h/2GatinhosAbracando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109470754659452018" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh8lIm5RHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/frRP06m3sr0/s400/2GatinhosAbracando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Porque o amor um dia pode acabar e a verdadeira amizade eternamente irá durar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ruh4jYm5RCI/AAAAAAAAATU/lPKiofA2Q4U/s72-c/aprender%25amar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5611923505048422812</id><published>2007-08-10T19:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:25:11.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RsyIeNu3xWI/AAAAAAAAATE/L1Yq7Q1u-50/s1600-h/IMG_5345+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101602530567636322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5611923505048422812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5611923505048422812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5611923505048422812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RsyIeNu3xWI/AAAAAAAAATE/L1Yq7Q1u-50/s72-c/IMG_5345+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-1083138572893945199</id><published>2007-08-09T00:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T01:56:28.067+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aaliyah &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;em&gt;The one i gave my heart to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;............................(a quem eu dei o meu coração)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVkRHQBR_7I"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVkRHQBR_7I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could the one I gave my heart to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem eu dei o meu coração)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;break my heart so bad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(quebrar o meu coração assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could the one who made me happy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele que me fez feliz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make me feel so sad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(fazer-me sentir tão mal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Won't somebody tell me so I can understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(não quererá alguém dizer-me para que eu possa entender)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you love me how could you hurt me like that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(se gostavas de mim como podeste magoar-me assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I gave my world to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem dei o meu mundo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;throw my world away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(deitar o meu mundo fora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one who said I love you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;como pôde aquele que disse que gostava de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say the things you say &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(dizer as coisas que disseste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I was so true to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele para quem fui tão verdadeira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just tell me lies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(apenas dizer-me mentiras)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I gave my heart to go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem dei o meu coração, ir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;break this heart of mine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(quebrar este coração que é meu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(diz-me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you be so cold to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como podeste ser tão frio comigo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when I gave you everything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(quando eu te dei tudo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All my love, All I had inside &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; o meu amor, tudo o que tinha no meu interior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you just walk out the door &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como podeste tu caminhar porta fora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you not love me anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como podeste nunca mais me amar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought we had forever &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(eu pensei que teriamos um futuro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(não consigo perceber)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could the one I shared my dreams with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(como pôde aquele com quem partilhei os meus sonhos)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take my dreams from me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(levar-me os meus sonhos)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could the love that brought such pleasure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde um amor que trouxe tanto prazer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bring such misery &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(devolver tanta miséria)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Won't somebody tell me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(não quererá alguém dizer-me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebody tell me please &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(alguém me diga por favor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you love me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(se gostavas de mim)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you do that to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como podeste fazer isso comigo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(diz-me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you just walk out the door &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como podeste tu caminhar porta fora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you not love me anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(como podeste nunca mais me amar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought we had forever &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(eu pensei que teriamos um futuro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(não consigo entender)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could the one I gave my heart to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem eu dei o meu coração)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;break my heart so bad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(quebrar o meu coração assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could the one who made me happy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele que me fez feliz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make me feel so sad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(fazer-me sentir tão mal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Won't somebody tell me so I can understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(não quererá alguém dizer-me para que eu possa entender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you love me how could you hurt me like that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(se gostavas de mim como podeste magoar-me assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I gave my world to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem dei o meu mundo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;throw my world away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(deitar o meu mundo fora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one who said I love you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele que disse que gostava de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(you said you love me)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;((disseste que gostavas de mim))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say the things you say &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(dizer as coisas que disseste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I was so true to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele para quem fui tão verdadeira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(yeah u did) just tell me lies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;((sim fizeste-o))(apenas dizer-me mentiras)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I gave my heart to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem dei o meu coração)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make me feel so sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(fazer-me sentir tão mal)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could the one I gave my heart to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(como pôde aquele a quem dei o meu coração)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;breake my heart so bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(quebrar o meu coração assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me, ohh tell me.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(diz-me, ohh diz-me....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&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/20952802-1083138572893945199?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/1083138572893945199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=1083138572893945199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/1083138572893945199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/1083138572893945199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/08/aaliyah-one-i-gave-my-heart-to-quem-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5933959345834697042</id><published>2007-07-28T02:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:08:29.207+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daniel Bedingfield&lt;/strong&gt; - Nothing hurts like love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nada magoa como o amor)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QkSA0Kcxk94"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QkSA0Kcxk94" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broken hearts &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(corações partidos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Broken dreams &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(sonhos despadaçados)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There just some things that love brings &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(São apenas algumas coisa que o amor traz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;When you learn that it's all been a lie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(quando aprendes que tudo foi uma mentira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You cry &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tu gritas)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You find out &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(tu descobres que)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing hurts like love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa como o amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing brings your heart so much pain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada traz tanta dor ao teu coração)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And you'll never learn till you get burn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(e tu nunca aprenderás até seres queimado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till you're burned by the flame. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(até seres queimado pela chama)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing hurts so bad&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa tanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing hurts so much &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa quanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No nothing hurts...&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(não nada magoa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Like love. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(como o amor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you gave &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(tu destes tanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;All had &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(tudo tinhas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;How'd the story turn so sad? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(como a história deu a volta e se tornou tão triste?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nothing left &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada se foi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;But the tears &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(mas as lágrimas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;In your eyes &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nos teus olhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You die &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(tu morres)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Inside cause... &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(por dentro porque...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing hurts like love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa como o amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing brings your heart so much pain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada traz tanta dor ao teu coração)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And you'll never learn till you get burn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e tu nunca aprenderás até seres queimado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till you're burned by the flame. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(até seres queimado pela chama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing hurts so bad&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa tanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing hurts so much &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa quanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No nothing hurts... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(não nada magoa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Like love. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(como o amor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So dry your eyes it's just your turn to learn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(seca as tuas lágrimas é a tua vez de aprender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Your time to find that nothing...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(a tua vez de descobrires que nada...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing, nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada, nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, nothing&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada, nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing hurts like love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa como o amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing brings your heart so much pain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada traz tanta dor ao teu coração)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And you'll never learn till you get burn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(e tu nunca aprenderás até seres queimado)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till you're burned by the flame. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(até seres queimado pela chama)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing hurts so bad&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa tanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nothing hurts so much &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(nada magoa quanto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No nothing hurts... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(não nada magoa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Like love. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(como o amor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/20952802-5933959345834697042?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-990411537703523145</id><published>2007-07-19T01:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T01:09:50.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dalida &lt;/span&gt;- Pour ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMwaES5Dxno"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMwaES5Dxno" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On vit avec un chien&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(vivemos com um cão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On vie avec des roses&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(vivemos com rosas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou avec une croix&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ou com uma cruz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On s'fait du cinéma on aime un souvenir&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(fazemos cinema, adoramos uma lembrança)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une ombre, n'importe quoi&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(uma sombra, qualquer coisa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On vit pour le printemps et quand le printemps meurt&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(vivemos para a primavera e quando a primavera morre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pour le prochain printemps&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para a próxima primavera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je t'aime et je t'attends pour avoir l'illusion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(eu amo-te e por ti espero para ter a ilusão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ne pas vivre seul, de ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(que não vivo só, que não vivo só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul, des filles aiment des filles&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só, raparigas amam raparigas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et l'on voit des garçons épouser des garçons&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(e vemos rapazes casarem com rapazes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D'autres font des enfants, des enfants qui sont seuls&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(outros têm crianças, crianças que estão sós)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comme tous les enfants&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(como todas as crianças)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On fait des cathédrales où tous ceux qui sont seuls&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(construimos catedrais onde todos os que estão sós)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S'accrochent à une étoile &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(se agarram a uma estrela)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je t'aime et je t'attends pour avoir l'illusion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(eu amo-te e por ti espero para ter a ilusão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ne pas vivre seul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(de não viver só)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul on se fait des amis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só, temos amigos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et on les réunit quand vient les soirs d'ennui &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(e reunimo-los quando vêm as noites aborrecidas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On vit pour son argent, ses rêves, ses palaces &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(vivemos para o dinheiro, sonhos, palácios)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais on a jamais fait un cercueil à deux places &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mas nunca fizemos um caixão com dois lugares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moi je vis avec toi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(eu vivo contigo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;je suis seule avec toi, tu es seul avec moi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(estou só contigo, estás só comigo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour ne pas vivre seul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(para não viver só)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On vit comme ceux qui veulent se donner l'illusion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(vivemos como os que querem ter a ilusão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De ne pas vivre seul. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(de não viver sós.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-990411537703523145?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/990411537703523145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=990411537703523145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/990411537703523145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/990411537703523145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/07/dalida-pour-ne-pas-vivre-seul-para-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-1985609499784988982</id><published>2007-07-13T01:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T02:16:33.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lara Fabian &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Otro Amor Vendra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTRA2rIdvjs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTRA2rIdvjs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tengo que decirte &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(tenho que te dizer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;que vives solo en mi&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(que vives só em mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;en cada momento &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(em cada momento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;dia y noche asi &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(dia e noite assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y si estoy hablando en vano &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(e se estou a falar em vão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;y no puedes comprender &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(e não consegues compreender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;ahora ya no importa, no &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(agora já não tem importância, não)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;solo tengo que creer&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(só tenho que acreditar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que otro amor vendra &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(que outro amor chegará)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;si hoy estoy muriendo &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(se hoje estou a morrer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor mejor &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor melhor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;por que voy a dedicarme a vivir sin ti&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(porque vou dedicar-me a viver sem ti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;para ser feliz &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(para ser feliz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puede ser tan falso&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(pode ser tão falso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;puede ser tan cruel &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(pode ser tão cruel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;y yo que moriria &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(e eu que morriria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;por que tu me fueras fiel &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(para que tu me fosses fiel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;y si estoy hablando en vano &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(e se estou a falar em vão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;y si estoy hablando mal &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(e se estou a falar mal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;ahora ya no importa, no, no &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(agora já não tem importância, não)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lo que quiero es terminar&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(o que quero é acabar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(que outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;si hoy estoy muriendo &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(se hoje estou a morrer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor mejor &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor melhor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;por que voy a dedicarme a vivir sin ti &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(porque vou dedicar-me a viver sem ti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;quiero ser feliz &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(quero ser feliz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me voy engañar &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(não me vou enganar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;se que al final nunca te olvidare&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(sei que por fim nunca te esquecerei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;pero que puedo hacer&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(mas que posso eu fazer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;debo ser fuerte y luchar &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(devo ser forte e lutar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(que outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;si hoy estoy muriendo&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(se hoje estou a morrer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;que sera mejor &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(que será melhor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;por que voy a dedicarme a vivir sin ti &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(porque vou dedicar-me a viver sem ti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;voi a ser feliz &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(vou ser feliz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya lo veras &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(tu verás)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otro amor vendra &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outro amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;ya veras como quiero otra vez &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(verás como vou querer outra vez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;siento otra vez &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(sentir outra vez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vivo otra vez &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(viver outra vez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;el amor llegara &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(o amor chegará)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;otra vez&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;(outra vez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-1985609499784988982?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/1985609499784988982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=1985609499784988982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/1985609499784988982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/1985609499784988982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/07/lara-fabian-otro-amor-vendra-tengo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-4165901008347709973</id><published>2007-07-13T01:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T01:24:50.159+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lara Fabian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Aimer Déjà [Legendado]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/emrjdIQGNW4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/emrjdIQGNW4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-4165901008347709973?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/4165901008347709973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=4165901008347709973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4165901008347709973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4165901008347709973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/07/lara-fabian-aimer-dj-legendado.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-6644981413800845652</id><published>2007-07-10T00:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T01:38:02.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Calogero &lt;/span&gt;- Fais Comme tu Veux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/veRu5vLy8Bg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/veRu5vLy8Bg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;C'est comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(é como quizeres)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tu penses que tu dois t'en aller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(se pensas que deves partir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que tu n'as plus rien à faire ici&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que não tens mais nada para fazer aqui)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Qu'on a plus rien à partager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que não temos mais nada para partilhar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qu'on s'est tout dit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; (que já dissemos tudo um ao outro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;C'est comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(é como quizeres)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Si tu crois que la vie t'attend ailleurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(se pensas que a vida espera por ti noutro lugar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Qu'elle sera pour toi là-bas meilleure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que ela será melhor para ti lá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Qu'on a plus rien à se donner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que já nada temos para dar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Qu'il faut changer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que é preciso mudar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Alors fais comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(então faz como quizeres)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comme tu le sens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(como sentires)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Fais comme tu penses que c'est le mieux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(faz como pensares que é melhor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comme tu l'entends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(como entenderes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Fais comme si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(faz como se)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comme si c'était pas important&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(como se não fosse importante)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Fais comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(faz como quizeres)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;C'est comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(é como quizeres)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tu crois qu'il faut se séparer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(se axas que devemos separar-nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Et que l'on a plus rien à faire ensemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(e que não temos mais nada a fazer juntos)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Que le passé c'est le passé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que o passado é passado) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Qu'il me ressemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(que se compara a mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Alors fais comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(então faz como quizeres)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comme tu le sens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(como sentires)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Fais comme tu penses que c'est le mieux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (faz como pensares que é o melhor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comme tu l'entends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(como entenderes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fais comme si&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(faz como se)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comme si c'était pas important&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; (como se não fosse importante)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Comme tu veux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(como quizeres)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-6644981413800845652?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/6644981413800845652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=6644981413800845652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/6644981413800845652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/6644981413800845652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/07/calogero-fais-comme-tu-veux-cest-comme.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-3657191347593129589</id><published>2007-07-07T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T01:09:37.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RpAsAT0J7QI/AAAAAAAAASc/HeqrIX-olws/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulohey+you.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084612363131940098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RpAsAT0J7QI/AAAAAAAAASc/HeqrIX-olws/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulohey+you.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madonna&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;em&gt;Hey You&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2007 Live Earth Theme)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SbsN9E93HdI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SbsN9E93HdI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-3657191347593129589?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/3657191347593129589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=3657191347593129589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-823406687948598054</id><published>2007-07-05T23:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T00:01:50.507+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar para quê?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para poder viver, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para se dissipar o sem sentido de se viver só por viver. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar porquê? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para não adoecer, para que, no final; possa-se dizer: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Valeu a pena, porque amar é crer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que amar? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para não se entristecer, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para não se perder a alegria de viver. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar para quê? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para poder perdoar e esquecer, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para voltar a sorrir, para lutar e vencer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E porquê? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para se conhecer a Deus, nosso primeiro amor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nosso maior amor, nosso Grande amor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acima de todo amor, origem de todo amor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fim de todo amor, eternidade de amor. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar porquê? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para não fenecer, para não murchar, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para não regredir, para não desfalecer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amar para se lembrar e também para esquecer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que amar? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para chorar e sorrir, para plantar e colher. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar para quê ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para caminhar, para se merecer, para se enternecer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amar para olhar e conhecer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que amar? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amar para não morrer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque os que não amam já morreram, Permaneceram mortos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perambularam sem saber como nem porquê. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar para quê? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para confiar, para não se entregar, mas se integrar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar porque Deus é amor e isso basta* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-823406687948598054?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/823406687948598054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=823406687948598054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/823406687948598054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/823406687948598054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/07/amar-para-qu-para-poder-viver-para-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-114687864246181180</id><published>2007-06-29T00:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T22:01:52.361+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/538713/57.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/487848/57.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia, &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o amor se tornou vida de tua vida&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;e eu existi, eu nasci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RoGREe-dshI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dJpHwoCHXts/s1600-h/Bebes2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080501360871191058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RoGREe-dshI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dJpHwoCHXts/s400/Bebes2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;por isso hoje posso dizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RoGqjj0J7PI/AAAAAAAAASU/A9WqSDXTnHU/s1600-h/IMG_4809BB..B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RoGqjj0J7PI/AAAAAAAAASU/A9WqSDXTnHU/s400/IMG_4809BB..B.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080529382536768754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RoGSEe-dsiI/AAAAAAAAAR8/2n31--KOZZs/s1600-h/IMG_4902.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/750114/68.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/916236/68.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-114687864246181180?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/114687864246181180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=114687864246181180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/114687864246181180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/114687864246181180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2006/05/um-dia-o-amor-se-tornou-vida-de-tua.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RoGREe-dshI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dJpHwoCHXts/s72-c/Bebes2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-8246492984925751379</id><published>2007-06-26T00:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T00:03:22.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;É tempo de mudanças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Shaw, um dia, disse:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não há progresso sem mudanças. E quem não consegue mudar a si mesmo, acaba não mudando coisa alguma".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somos, essencialmente, resultado de nossas escolhas e se aprendermos a olhar para o futuro com anseios de mudança, estaremos, continuamente, evoluindo. Assista ao vídeo e comece a mudar a sua história!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vt_WkzmeVec"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vt_WkzmeVec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-8246492984925751379?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8246492984925751379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=8246492984925751379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-2840968304893422178</id><published>2007-06-20T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T22:11:36.708+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ser criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rnhid--dsfI/AAAAAAAAARk/8Qs9nne9R6M/s1600-h/rir.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077916847120953842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rnhid--dsfI/AAAAAAAAARk/8Qs9nne9R6M/s400/rir.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ser criança é acreditar que tudo é possível.&lt;br /&gt;É ser inesquecivelmente feliz com muito pouco&lt;br /&gt;É tornar-se gigante diante de gigantescos pequenos obstáculos&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é fazer amigos antes mesmo de saber o nome deles.&lt;br /&gt;É conseguir perdoar muito mais fácil do que brigar.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é ter o dia mais feliz da vida, todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é o que nós nunca deveriamos deixar de ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Gilberto dos Reis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-2840968304893422178?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rnhid--dsfI/AAAAAAAAARk/8Qs9nne9R6M/s72-c/rir.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5095198802412338866</id><published>2007-06-18T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:11:42.101+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Christophe Willem - &lt;em&gt;Double je&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="335" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/6O6DVj9Iwl3KkeBir"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/6O6DVj9Iwl3KkeBir" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="335" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand je s'rai grand je s'rai Beegees&lt;br /&gt;Ou bien pilote de formule 1&lt;br /&gt;En attendant je me déguise&lt;br /&gt;C'est vrai ...&lt;br /&gt;Que tous les costumes me vont bien&lt;br /&gt;Le rouge , le noir , le blues , l’espoir, noir !&lt;br /&gt;De toutes les couleurs j'aime en voir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain :&lt;br /&gt;C'est comme ça qu'est-ce que j'y peux x2&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x2&lt;br /&gt;C'est comme ça qu'est-ce que j'y peux x2&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouii , quand je s’rai grand ça s’ra facile&lt;br /&gt;Enfin je saurai qui je suis&lt;br /&gt;Oui mais,&lt;br /&gt;En attendant je me défile&lt;br /&gt;C'est vrai ...&lt;br /&gt;je me dérobe et je me file&lt;br /&gt;je pleure, je ris, j'ai peur, envie je sais !&lt;br /&gt;De toutes les couleurs j'vais en voir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A qui la faute ? je suis l'un et l'autre&lt;br /&gt;Double jeu&lt;br /&gt;A qui la faute ? je suis l'un et l'autre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain x2 :&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x2&lt;br /&gt;C est comme ça qu'est-ce que j y peux x2&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x2&lt;br /&gt;Apres tous qu'est-ce que j'y peux x2&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand je s’rai grand qu'on se le dise&lt;br /&gt;Je s’rai vendeur dans les magasins&lt;br /&gt;En attendant je me déguise&lt;br /&gt;En chantant dans ma salle de bains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain :&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x2&lt;br /&gt;C est comme ça qu'est-ce que j'y peux x2&lt;br /&gt;Faudrait savoir ce que tu veux x2&lt;br /&gt;C est comme ça qu'est-que j'y peux x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand je s ‘rai grand je s ‘rai dans le showbiz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5095198802412338866?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; não conquiste.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Não há doença que um pouco de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; não cure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Não há porta que um pouco de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; não abra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Não há abismo sobre o qual um pouco de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; não lance uma ponte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Não há parede que um pouco de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; não deite abaixo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Não há pecado que um pouco de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor &lt;/span&gt;não redima.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Pouco importa a profundidade do problema, ou quão desesperada seja a perspectiva.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por maior que seja a confusão ou o erro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A realização suficiente do &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amor &lt;/span&gt;dissipará tudo isso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Tu serias a pessoa mais feliz do mundo e a mais poderosa, se pudesses &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amar &lt;/span&gt;um pouco apenas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;Emmet Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-4817068831440804046?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-8212275448082603433</id><published>2007-06-06T00:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T01:03:01.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pedro Migueis - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Será sempre um olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JHmHCEhQHz0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JHmHCEhQHz0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Todo o lado, tudo é&lt;br /&gt;Uma recordação de ti&lt;br /&gt;Tudo me lembra o tempo,a vida&lt;br /&gt;E os sonhos que vivi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma sede de viver&lt;br /&gt;Na esperança de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Um doce eterno olhar capaz de amar&lt;br /&gt;E de me fazer sonhar&lt;br /&gt;E eu julguei que esse olhar era teu&lt;br /&gt;Que os sentimentos que dizias sentir&lt;br /&gt;Eram verdade enfim,certeza em mim&lt;br /&gt;Dum grande amor por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu dava tudo pra te ter aqui&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu bem sei que o tempo nao vai voltar&lt;br /&gt;E tudo o que vivi&lt;br /&gt;Amei, sofri&lt;br /&gt;Sera sempre um olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os momentos de paixão&lt;br /&gt;Do calor dum beijo teu&lt;br /&gt;Vivem agora na memória e são&lt;br /&gt;O meu mais amar do céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por entre recordações&lt;br /&gt;Passo o tempo a procurar&lt;br /&gt;Um doce eterno olhar capaz de amar&lt;br /&gt;E de me fazer sonhar&lt;br /&gt;E eu julguei que esse olhar era teu&lt;br /&gt;Que os sentimentos que dizias sentir&lt;br /&gt;Eram verdade enfim,certeza em mim&lt;br /&gt;Dum grande amor por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu dava tudo pra te ter aqui&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu bem sei que o tempo não vai voltar&lt;br /&gt;E tudo o que vivi&lt;br /&gt;Amei, sofri&lt;br /&gt;Será sempre um olhar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-8212275448082603433?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8212275448082603433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=8212275448082603433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&amp;amp; La Mary de Chambao &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tu Recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lnbcWxpuqc0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lnbcWxpuqc0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu recuerdo sigue aquí, como un aguacero&lt;br /&gt;Rompe fuerte sobre mí, pero a fuego lento&lt;br /&gt;Quema y moja por igual, y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;Si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un beso gris, un beso blanco&lt;br /&gt;Todo depende del lugar&lt;br /&gt;Que yo me fui, eso está claro&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu recuerdo no se va&lt;br /&gt;Siento tus labios en las noches de verano&lt;br /&gt;Ahí están, cuidándome en mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;Pero a veces me quieren matar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu recuerdo sigue aquí, como un aguacero&lt;br /&gt;Rompe fuerte sobre mí, pero a fuego lento&lt;br /&gt;Quema y moja por igual, y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;Si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces gris, a veces blanco&lt;br /&gt;Todo depende del lugar&lt;br /&gt;Que tú te fuiste, eso es pasado&lt;br /&gt;Sé que te tengo que olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo le puse una velita a to’s mis santos&lt;br /&gt;Ahí está, pa’ que pienses mucho en mí&lt;br /&gt;No dejes de pensar en mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu recuerdo sigue aquí, como un aguacero&lt;br /&gt;Rompe fuerte sobre mí, pero a fuego lento&lt;br /&gt;Quema y moja por igual, y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;Si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Piensa en mí) Es antídoto y veneno al corazón&lt;br /&gt;(Te hace bien) Que quema y moja, que viene y va&lt;br /&gt;(¿Tú donde estás?) Atrapado entre los versos y el adiós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu recuerdo sigue aquí&lt;br /&gt;Como aguacero de mayo&lt;br /&gt;Rompe fuerte sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;Y cae tan fuerte que hasta me quema hasta la piel&lt;br /&gt;Quema y moja por igual&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no sé lo que pensar&lt;br /&gt;Si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu recuerdo sigue aquí&lt;br /&gt;… Le lo lay lelo lelo…&lt;br /&gt;Si tu recuerdo me hace bien y me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;Pero que rompe, rompe, el corazón&lt;br /&gt;Quema y moja por igual, sé que te tengo que olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Rompe fuerte sobre mí&lt;br /&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/20952802-8398734013620770212?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8398734013620770212/comments/default' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071252959737978866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RmC1sr9Un_I/AAAAAAAAARM/_dIqy_vnt0g/s320/Abraco2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; «Abraça a criança que há em Ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;ela precisa do teu Amor mais do que ninguém !»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-7420053856271438966?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/7420053856271438966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-752502457128776185</id><published>2007-05-20T22:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T01:03:12.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mensagem de Willian Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsG7iZDHBNo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsG7iZDHBNo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu aprendes...&lt;br /&gt;Depois de algum tempo Tu aprendes a diferença&lt;br /&gt;a subtil diferença entre dar a mão e acorrentar uma alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tu aprendes que amar não significa apoiar-se&lt;br /&gt;e que a companhia nem sempre significa segurança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E começas a aprender que beijos não são contratos e que prendas não são promessas&lt;br /&gt;e começas a aceitar as tuas derrotas de cabeça erguida e com os olhos em frente&lt;br /&gt;com a graça de um adulto e não com a tristeza de uma criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aprendes a construir todas as tuas estradas no hoje,&lt;br /&gt;porque o terreno do amanhã é incerto para os planos&lt;br /&gt;e o futuro tem por hábito cair em saco roto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um tempo tu aprendes que o sol queima&lt;br /&gt;se ficares exposto por muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aprendes que não importa o quanto tu te importes,&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas simplesmente não se importam&lt;br /&gt;e aceitas que não importa o quão boa seja uma pessoa,&lt;br /&gt;ela vai ferir-te de vez em quando, tu precisas perdoa-la por isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que falar pode aliviar dores emocionais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobres que levamos anos para construir a confiança&lt;br /&gt;e apenas segundos para destrui-la&lt;br /&gt;e que podes fazer coisas num instante das quais te arrependerás por toda a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer, mesmo a longas distâncias&lt;br /&gt;e o que importa não é o que tu tens na vida mas sim quem tu tens na vida&lt;br /&gt;e que bons amigos são a familia que nos permitiram escolher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que não tens de mudar de amigos, ao compreender que os amigos mudam&lt;br /&gt;percebes que tu e o teu melhor amigo podem fazer qualquer coisa ou nada&lt;br /&gt;e terem bons momentos juntos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobres que as pessoas das quais tu mais te importas na vida,&lt;br /&gt;são-te retiradas muito rápidamente&lt;br /&gt;por isso devemos deixas as pessoas que amamos com palavras amorosas,&lt;br /&gt;pode ser a ultima vez que as veja-mos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que as circunstâncias e os ambientes tem influência sobre nós&lt;br /&gt;mas nós somos responsáveis por nós mesmos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começas a aprender que não devemos comparar-nos aos outros,&lt;br /&gt;mas sim com o melhor que podemos ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobres que levamos muito tempo em tornarmo-nos a pessoa que queremos ser&lt;br /&gt;e que o tempo é curto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que não importa onde já chegaste, mas sim para onde vais,&lt;br /&gt;mas se não sabes para onde vais, qualquer lugar serve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que ou controlas os teus actos ou eles controlar-te-ão&lt;br /&gt;e que ser flexivel não significa ser fraco ou sem personalidade,&lt;br /&gt;pois não importa o quão delicada seja uma situação, sempre existem dois lados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que hérois são pessoas que fizeram o que era necessário fazer,&lt;br /&gt;enfrentando as consequências&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que paciência requer muita prática&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobres que algumas vezes a pessoa que tu esperas que te empure ao cair,&lt;br /&gt;é uma das poucas que te ajuda a levantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que a maturidade tem mais a ver com os tipos de experiência que tiveste&lt;br /&gt;e o que tu aprendeste com elas, do que com quantos aniversários comemoraste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que há mais dos teus pais em ti do que tu imaginavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que nunca se deve dizer a uma criança que os sonhos são disparates,&lt;br /&gt;poucas coisas são tão humilhantes e seria uma tragédia se ela careditasse nisso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que quando estas com raiva tens o direito de estar com raiva,&lt;br /&gt;mas isso não te dá o direito de seres cruel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobres que só porque alguém não ama da maneira como tu queres que ame,&lt;br /&gt;não significa que esse alguém não ame da maneira que ele pode,&lt;br /&gt;pois existem pessoas que nos amam mas simplesmente não sabem como demonstrar ou viver isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que nem sempre é suficiente ser perdoado por alguém,&lt;br /&gt;algumas vezes tu tens que aprender a perdoar-te a ti mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que com a mesma severidade que julgas, tu serás em algum momento julgado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que não importa em quantos pedaços o teu coração foi partido,&lt;br /&gt;o mundo não pára para que tu o arranjes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendes que o tempo não é algo que possa voltar para trás,&lt;br /&gt;portanto planta o teu jardim e decora a tua alma,&lt;br /&gt;em vez de ficares à espera que alguém te traga flores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tu aprendes que realmente tu consegues suportar,&lt;br /&gt;que realmente és forte e que podes ir bem mais longe,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo depois de pensares que já não podes mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que realmente a vida tem valor e que tu tens valor perante a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossas dádivas são traidoras e fazem-nos perder o bem que nós poderíamos conquistar se não fosse o medo de tentar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-752502457128776185?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/752502457128776185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=752502457128776185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/752502457128776185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/752502457128776185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/mensagem-de-willian-shakespeare.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5436475158389759264</id><published>2007-05-09T23:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T00:18:07.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Ilha dos sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJPiQXxRII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/inf-xY67rpo/s1600-h/104004A-island.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062696381046670466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJPiQXxRII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/inf-xY67rpo/s320/104004A-island.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Era uma vez uma ilha, onde moravam todos os sentimentos: a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alegria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tristeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabedoria &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e todos os outros sentimentos. Por fim o &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mas, um dia, foi avisado aos moradores que aquela ilha iria afundar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Todos os sentimentos apressaram-se para sair da ilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Entraram nos seus barcos e partiram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mas o &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ficou, porque queria ficar mais um pouco com a ilha, antes que ela afundasse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quando, por fim, estava quase a afogar-se, o &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; começou a pedir ajuda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nesse momento passou a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Riqueza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, num lindo barco. O &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Riqueza&lt;/span&gt;, leva-me contigo.&lt;br /&gt;- Não posso. Há muito ouro e prata no meu barco. Não há lugar para ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele pediu ajuda a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vaidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, que também estava a passar.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vaidade&lt;/span&gt;, por favor, ajuda-me.&lt;br /&gt;- Não posso ajudar-te, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tu estas todo molhado e podias estragar o meu barco novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pediu ajuda a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tristeza&lt;/span&gt;, leva-me contigo.&lt;br /&gt;- Ah! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, estou tão triste, que prefiro ir sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também passou a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, mas ela estava tão alegre que nem ouviu o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; chamá-la.&lt;br /&gt;Já desesperado, o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; começou a chorar. Foi quando ouviu uma voz a chamar:&lt;br /&gt;- Vem &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, eu levo-te!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era um velhinho. O &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ficou tão feliz que se esqueceu de perguntar o nome do velhinho. Chegando ao outro lado da praia, ele perguntou a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sabedoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sabedoria&lt;/span&gt;, quem era aquele velhinho que me trouxe aqui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sabedoria&lt;/span&gt; respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Era o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;TEMPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- O &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tempo&lt;/span&gt;? Mas porque só o &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tempo&lt;/span&gt; me trouxe?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque só o &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tempo&lt;/span&gt; é capaz de entender o "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5436475158389759264?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5436475158389759264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5436475158389759264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5436475158389759264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5436475158389759264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/ilha-dos-sentimentos-era-uma-vez-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJPiQXxRII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/inf-xY67rpo/s72-c/104004A-island.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-369604390072409466</id><published>2007-05-09T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T09:49:57.489+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Árvore da vida dos amigos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJIIAXxRGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Kf56FGg1OGo/s1600-h/arbre500.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJElQXxREI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UbPad0aQ8Dc/s1600-h/Arvore_babosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062684337958372418" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJElQXxREI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UbPad0aQ8Dc/s320/Arvore_babosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJBmwXxRDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XpRLQrLS5E4/s1600-h/Paisagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Existem pessoas nas nossas vidas que nos fazem felizes pela simples casualidade de terem cruzado o nosso caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Algumas percorrem o caminho a nosso lado, vendo muitas luas passar, mas outras apenas vemos entre um passo e outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A todas chamamos amigos e há muitas classes deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Talvez cada folha de uma árvore represente um dos nossos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro que nasce é o nossos amigo Pai e a nossa amiga Mãe, que nos mostram o que é a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Depois, vêem os amigos Irmãos, com quem dividimos o nosso espaço para que possam florescer como nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Passamos a conhecer toda a família de folhas a quem respeitamos e desejamos o bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, o destino apresentamos a outros amigos, os quais não sabíamos que iriam cruzar-se no nosso caminho. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A muitos de eles chamamos-lhes amigos da alma, do coração. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;São sinceros, são verdadeiros. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabem quando não estamos bem, sabem o que nos faz feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;E às vezes um desses nossos amigos da alma instala-se no nosso coração e então chamamos-lhe um amigo namorado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Esse dá brilho aos nossos olhos, música aos nossos lábios, saltos aos nossos pés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Mas também há aqueles amigos de passagem, talvez umas férias ou uns dias ou umas horas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Eles colocam-nos sorrisos no rosto durante o tempo que estamos com eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falando do assunto, não podemos esquecer os amigos distantes, aqueles que estão na "ponta das ramas" e que quando o vento sopra, sempre aparecem entre uma folha e outra. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O tempo passa, o Verão vai-se, o Outono aproxima-se e perdemos algumas das nossas folhas, algumas nascem noutro Verão e outras permanecem por muitas estações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mas o que nos deixa mais felizes, é que as folhas que caíram continuam junto, alimentando a nossa raiz com alegria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;São recordações de momentos maravilhosos de quando se cruzaram no nosso caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Desejo-te, folha da minha árvore, paz, amor, sorte e prosperidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hoje e sempre...Simplesmente porque cada pessoa que passa na nossa vida é única. Sempre deixa um pouco de si e leva um pouco de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Haverá os que levam muito, mas não haverá os que não nos deixam nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Esta é a maior responsabilidade da nossa vida e a prova evidente de que duas almas não se encontram por casualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-369604390072409466?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/369604390072409466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=369604390072409466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/369604390072409466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/369604390072409466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/rvore-da-vida-dos-amigos-existem.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkJElQXxREI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UbPad0aQ8Dc/s72-c/Arvore_babosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-8909653341513113836</id><published>2007-05-08T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T15:16:54.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuida-te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDmPwXxQ5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/M0wuJPqiofM/s1600-h/SMILE2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cuida das impressões que deixas por ai,&lt;br /&gt;zela pela imagem que passas para os outros,&lt;br /&gt;mas não inventes uma nova pessoa, sê tu mesma,&lt;br /&gt;apenas vigia o teu falar,&lt;br /&gt;observa o teu tom de voz,&lt;br /&gt;até palavras carinhosas podem ferir,&lt;br /&gt;dependendo do tom que tu usares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDsbQXxQ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/cLCSaVm0Gko/s1600-h/minogue03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062305934159725554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDsbQXxQ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/cLCSaVm0Gko/s320/minogue03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cuida do amor que conquistas,&lt;br /&gt;zela pela manutenção do sentimento que vos uniu,&lt;br /&gt;cultiva a harmonia das ideias, faz planos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Tal como na conquista, renova-te todos os dias,&lt;br /&gt;apresenta sempre o teu melhor,&lt;br /&gt;arranja-te para a pessoa amada,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo depois de 25 anos de união,&lt;br /&gt;o amor pede renovação, dedicação, paixão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDrxQXxQ-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/GYlV_An4jx0/s1600-h/95184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062305212605219810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDrxQXxQ-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/GYlV_An4jx0/s320/95184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDrZQXxQ9I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Y4qdo076XHM/s1600-h/Dia%2520cinza.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cuida do teu espírito, da tua alma,&lt;br /&gt;a parte mais importante do teu "eu",&lt;br /&gt;cultiva a alegria e descobre o prazer de viver,&lt;br /&gt;alegra-te nas coisas mais simples,&lt;br /&gt;no calor do sol, entrega-te ao aquecer,&lt;br /&gt;na força do mar, esvazia-te e fica limpa,&lt;br /&gt;na beleza do céu, sonha com as nuvens,&lt;br /&gt;na noite estrelada, reconhece Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDoJQXxQ8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/qmRVHec8H6M/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062301226875569090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDoJQXxQ8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/qmRVHec8H6M/s320/mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cuida bem de todos de quem tu gostas,&lt;br /&gt;isso é básico e fundamental.&lt;br /&gt;Mas arranja tempo para cuidar de outros,&lt;br /&gt;daqueles que tu desconheces,&lt;br /&gt;daqueles que tu nem gostas,&lt;br /&gt;praticando a verdadeira caridade,&lt;br /&gt;descobrindo-te capaz de amar de várias maneiras,&lt;br /&gt;de te entregares a tarefas que julgavas ser incapaz,&lt;br /&gt;assim, a obra faz-se em Ti:&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062300187493483442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDnMwXxQ7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/MFWEHPvtrIY/s320/maos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tu melhoras-te e descobres que cuidar de alguém&lt;br /&gt;é na verdade quereres-te muito bem,&lt;br /&gt;é seres do bem, é viveres o bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDvmgXxRCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m6V57Xd3Kac/s1600-h/corazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062309425968137250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDvmgXxRCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m6V57Xd3Kac/s320/corazon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuida bem de Ti !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-8909653341513113836?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8909653341513113836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=8909653341513113836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/8909653341513113836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/8909653341513113836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/cuida.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RkDsbQXxQ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/cLCSaVm0Gko/s72-c/minogue03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-3122452668514070972</id><published>2007-05-06T09:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T20:44:54.117+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RgFNDJJOgwI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8SzWh_j2UBE/s1600-h/IMG_4025+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044397774021231362" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjppLgXxQyI/AAAAAAAAANg/XORaTFlZ-78/s200/nr_crianca_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mãe olhava o filho que aguardava cheio de expectativa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Finalmesnte ela pegou num lápis e no verso escreveu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pelos problemas e prantos que me causaste-----------NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Por te carregar 9 meses e dar-te vida--------------------NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Por tantas noites sem dormir, cuidar-te e orar por ti--NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pelo medo e preocupações que me esperam-------------NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Por comida, roupa e brinquedos-------------------------NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Por limpar-te o nariz------------------------------------NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Custo total do meu Amor--------------------------------NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando o menino acabou de ler o que a sua mãe havia escrito,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tinha os olhos cheios de lágrimas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olhou nos olhos da mãe e disse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Eu&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AMO-TE, Mamã !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjppogXxQzI/AAAAAAAAANo/0rX0yaxk38A/s1600-h/anuncio_abraco_mae2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060473275909489458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjppogXxQzI/AAAAAAAAANo/0rX0yaxk38A/s200/anuncio_abraco_mae2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pegou no lápis e escreveu com letra enorme:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totalmente pago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim somos nós, adultos, como crianças, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;querendo recompensas por boas acções que fazemos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É dificil entender que a melhor recompensa é o &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AMOR&lt;/span&gt; que vem de &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DEUS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E para sorte nossa é grátis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-7336113701899887056?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/7336113701899887056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=7336113701899887056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/7336113701899887056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/7336113701899887056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-preo-do-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjppLgXxQyI/AAAAAAAAANg/XORaTFlZ-78/s72-c/nr_crianca_006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-3883665783890291290</id><published>2007-05-03T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T01:08:04.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Disse a flor para o pequeno príncipe:&lt;br /&gt;é preciso que eu suporte duas ou três larvas se quiser conhecer as borboletas.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(Saint Exupery em o Pequeno Príncipe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rjp1NgXxQ3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/pQ6TMQgYQK0/s1600-h/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060486006192554866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rjp1NgXxQ3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/pQ6TMQgYQK0/s320/image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não te angusties se o dia de hoje&lt;br /&gt;não te trouxe tudo o que tu sonhaste,&lt;br /&gt;se precisas ficar até mais tarde no trabalho,&lt;br /&gt;se vais ter que estudar até de madrugada para uma prova,&lt;br /&gt;se te roubarem uma hora de sono na visita ao doente,&lt;br /&gt;se a pessoa que tu tanto amas ainda não te reconheceu,&lt;br /&gt;se a promoção esperada não aconteceu,&lt;br /&gt;se escolheram outro e tu perdeste,&lt;br /&gt;as vezes precisamos suportar algumas dores,&lt;br /&gt;provas do caminho que parecem maiores do que nós mesmos,&lt;br /&gt;para alcançarmos os nossos sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060484043392500546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjpzbQXxQ0I/AAAAAAAAANw/MButJIsl4OM/s320/butterflyZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mas é nessa prova, nessa luta diária que reside o prazer,&lt;br /&gt;a certeza da vitória é a arma do vencedor,&lt;br /&gt;é no dia a dia, no "suportar das larvas" que nos incomodam,&lt;br /&gt;que deve crescer a certeza de que logo mais elas serão borboletas,&lt;br /&gt;que serão belas e enfeitarão a vida que desejamos levar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjpzuQXxQ1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/gqQCSmpZHsk/s1600-h/bbazulGail%2BShumway.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060484369810015058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjpzuQXxQ1I/AAAAAAAAAN4/gqQCSmpZHsk/s320/bbazulGail%2BShumway.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos precisam ter objetivos claros, definidos,&lt;br /&gt;enxergar lá na frente o que hoje é apenas um projeto,&lt;br /&gt;ver realizado logo ali o sonho que alimentamos,&lt;br /&gt;e se não tivermos sonhos, de que valerá essa vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se as tuas "larvas" estão a incomodarte demais,&lt;br /&gt;é porque a tua visão estreitou-se,&lt;br /&gt;tu só estás enxergando o problema,&lt;br /&gt;nem percebes que o teu sonho está próximo,&lt;br /&gt;perdeste a beleza do vôo das borboletas,&lt;br /&gt;perdeste a magia da transformação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rjpz1wXxQ2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/4gpNcMlbskw/s1600-h/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060484498659033954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rjpz1wXxQ2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/4gpNcMlbskw/s320/butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acredita, tudo se transforma,&lt;br /&gt;em tudo existe a magia da vida,&lt;br /&gt;fonte eterna do amor e de luz,&lt;br /&gt;e para toda angústia, o apoio&lt;br /&gt;do braço amigo de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/20952802-3883665783890291290?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/3883665783890291290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=3883665783890291290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/3883665783890291290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/3883665783890291290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/disse-flor-para-o-pequeno-prncipe.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rjp1NgXxQ3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/pQ6TMQgYQK0/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5449446369462537316</id><published>2007-05-02T14:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T15:56:07.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenifer Bartoli&lt;/strong&gt; - Au soleil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="299" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/5I9Yqh8zHFhFq8Cjx"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/5I9Yqh8zHFhFq8Cjx" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="299" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce qui ne me tue pas, me rend forte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(O que não me mata, fortalece-me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On pourrait en venir aux mains&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Poderiamos chegar a batermo-nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je suis à celui qui me transporte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eu sou para quem me exalta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avec toi j'irai bien&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Contigo, irei bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Même sans toi j'irai bien&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mesmo sem ti, irei bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au soleil&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ao sol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M'exposer un peu plus&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Expor-me um pouco mais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au soleil&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Ao sol)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quand le coeur n'y est plus&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quando o coração já lá não está)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brûler ce que l'on adore&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Queimar o que adoramos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et réchauffer son corps&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E aquecer o nosso corpo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malgré tout l'amour que je te porte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Apesar de todo o amor que te dou)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toi tu n'y entends vraiment rien&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tu não entendes nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notre histoire que le diable l'emporte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(A nossa história que o diabo a leve)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avec toi j'irais bien&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Contigo irei bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Même sans toi j'irais bien&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Mesmo sem ti ficarei bem) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5449446369462537316?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5449446369462537316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5449446369462537316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5449446369462537316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5449446369462537316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/05/jenifer-bartoli-au-soleil-ce-qui-ne-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-7731611959498617110</id><published>2007-04-30T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T14:28:43.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ao ouvires o teu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, presta atenção ao recado,&lt;br /&gt;pode ser que tenhas deixado de lado,&lt;br /&gt;atitudes que valorizam a tua própria vida,&lt;br /&gt;empurrando o destino para outras mãos,&lt;br /&gt;abrindo caminho para o sofrer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXT8wXxQnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bgoCLu4XrkU/s1600-h/pequeno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059182797150831218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXT8wXxQnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bgoCLu4XrkU/s200/pequeno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;responde de maneira discreta,&lt;br /&gt;diferente da razão que grita e ordena,&lt;br /&gt;o coração permite nossas viagens,&lt;br /&gt;a construção de sonhos e até de castelos na areia,&lt;br /&gt;porque sabe que muitos precisam&lt;br /&gt;dessa chama dos sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que as ondas venham derrubar o castelo,&lt;br /&gt;ainda assim, resta a imagem do que é a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;felicidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXTZQXxQlI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ssbuhxciOZ8/s1600-h/liberdade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059182187265475154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXTZQXxQlI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ssbuhxciOZ8/s200/liberdade2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Todos que experimentam,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que por apenas um dia,&lt;br /&gt;o amor e a conquista de um sonho,&lt;br /&gt;jamais esquecem,&lt;br /&gt;é como doce que comemos na infância,&lt;br /&gt;é suave lembrança, é meta que vira objectivo,&lt;br /&gt;é caminho que forma o &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;destino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXaagXxQvI/AAAAAAAAANI/sKxWGjmIIwI/s1600-h/Warm%2520Petals%2520Transp%2520I.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059189905321706226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXaagXxQvI/AAAAAAAAANI/sKxWGjmIIwI/s200/Warm%2520Petals%2520Transp%2520I.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por isso, ao ouvires o teu coração, presta atenção,&lt;br /&gt;ele pode querer dizer-te:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;com paixão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXSDQXxQjI/AAAAAAAAALo/zTG9cyjt6jU/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059180709796725298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXSDQXxQjI/AAAAAAAAALo/zTG9cyjt6jU/s200/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;vive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; com intensidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXXGAXxQpI/AAAAAAAAAMY/leU3RyOh3Ig/s1600-h/bungee222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059186254599504530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXXGAXxQpI/AAAAAAAAAMY/leU3RyOh3Ig/s200/bungee222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;respeita-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXZdgXxQtI/AAAAAAAAAM4/E7_dZrT0-kY/s1600-h/050919_psy_metas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059188857349685970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXZdgXxQtI/AAAAAAAAAM4/E7_dZrT0-kY/s200/050919_psy_metas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mas nunca, nunca deixes&lt;br /&gt;de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acreditar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXZswXxQuI/AAAAAAAAANA/SZFU1TYWL80/s1600-h/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059189119342691042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXZswXxQuI/AAAAAAAAANA/SZFU1TYWL80/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;que hoje ainda,&lt;br /&gt;é sempre cedo para recomeçar,&lt;br /&gt;e &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seres feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-7731611959498617110?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/7731611959498617110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=7731611959498617110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/7731611959498617110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/7731611959498617110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/04/ao-ouvir-seu-corao-preste-ateno-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RjXT8wXxQnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bgoCLu4XrkU/s72-c/pequeno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-8575145634085611135</id><published>2007-04-27T14:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T15:18:56.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como Ama Una Mujer - Jennifer Lopez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zPh1EnagpOA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zPh1EnagpOA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quizas me he apresurado&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Talvez me tenha precipitado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pisar sin ver los pasos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; (E andei sem ver por onde pisava,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A dejar que las heridas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Deixando que as feridas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No sanaran bien.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Não sarassem por completo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quizas por impetuosa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Talvez por ser impestuosa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He dejado tantas cosas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Deixei tantas coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eran parte del camino&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que eram parte do caminho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parte de crecer.&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parte do crescimento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quizas porque tan solo he sido una,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Talvez porque de tão só tenho sido a única,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que ha sido enamorada de la Luna,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que se apaixonou pela Lua,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tan solo eso ha sido mi pecado,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Tão somente esse tem sido o meu pecado,)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El de seguir mi corazon a todos lados,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(O de seguir meu coração por toda parte,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seguir mi loco corazon a todos lados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(Seguir meu louco coração por toda parte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y he amado como ama una mujer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(E amei como ama uma mulher)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que ve en su hombre el paraiso,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que vê em seu homem o paraíso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si me entregue lo hice total&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ( Se me entreguei foi totalmente)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y si falle volvi a empezar&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se falhei voltei ao início)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y a levantarme en el camino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ( E levantei-me no caminho)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y he amado como ama una mujer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E amei como ama uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que el alma no la ha abandonado&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Cuja alma não a abandonou)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y que lo intenta un dia mas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que tentou mais alguns dias)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y que ha soñado con soñar&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que sonhou em sonhar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y por amar se ha aquivocado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (E por amar se enganou)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y por amar se ha aquivocado&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(E por amar se enganou)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quizas no ha habido espacio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Talvez não tenha havido espaço)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para ver bastante claro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Para ver claramente)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que al final de la jornada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Que no final da jornada )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuve que perder.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Tive que perder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si me ha llevado el viento&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Levou-me o vento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He vivido mis momentos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Vivi meus momentos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y al final de mi conciencia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E no final de minhas reflexões)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solo tuve fe.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Somente tive fé.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y solo por seguir esta locura&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E somente por seguir essa loucura)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De la pasion que rapido se esfuma,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Da paixão que rápido acaba)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tan solo por creerlo nuevamente&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tão somente por crer mais uma vez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por no caer y a veces no desvanecerme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Por não cair e as vezes não me desvanecer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por toda la necesidad de hacerme fuerte.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Por toda a necessidade de me fazer forte.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y he amado como ama una mujer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(E amei como ama uma mulher)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que ve en su hombre el paraiso,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que vê em seu homem o paraíso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si me entregue lo hice total&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ( Se me entreguei foi totalmente)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y si falle volvi a empezar&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se falhei voltei ao início)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y a levantarme en el camino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ( E levantei-me no caminho)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y he amado como ama una mujer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E amei como ama uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que el alma no la ha abandonado&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Cuja alma não a abandonou)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y que lo intenta un dia mas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que tentou mais alguns dias)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y que ha soñado con soñar&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que sonhou em sonhar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y por amar se ha aquivocado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (E por amar se enganou)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y por amar se ha aquivocado&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(E por amar se enganou)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-8575145634085611135?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8575145634085611135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=8575145634085611135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/8575145634085611135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/8575145634085611135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/04/como-ama-una-mujer-jennifer-lopez.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-167396456235638180</id><published>2007-04-25T00:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T22:43:27.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-wjQXxQgI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yI-wIMLSzAI/s1600-h/33371039..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057455026296930818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-wjQXxQgI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yI-wIMLSzAI/s320/33371039..JPG" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Eu Amei-te Vítor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-q9QXxQcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_cSPs_vHOL0/s1600-h/14296.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057448875903762882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-q9QXxQcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/_cSPs_vHOL0/s400/14296.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;mas tu não me soubeste Amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-rSwXxQeI/AAAAAAAAALA/CeNGzLMy8NM/s1600-h/andorinha8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057449245270950370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-rSwXxQeI/AAAAAAAAALA/CeNGzLMy8NM/s400/andorinha8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas felizmente que,&lt;br /&gt;por morrer uma andorinha&lt;br /&gt;não acaba a primavera...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-167396456235638180?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/167396456235638180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=167396456235638180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/167396456235638180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/167396456235638180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/04/eu-te-amei-vtor-mas-tu-no-me-soubeste.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Ri-wjQXxQgI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yI-wIMLSzAI/s72-c/33371039..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5275879631953125715</id><published>2007-04-24T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T15:30:13.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que hiciste - &lt;em&gt;Jennifer Lopez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yHGNqkq6McE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yHGNqkq6McE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5275879631953125715?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5275879631953125715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5275879631953125715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5275879631953125715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5275879631953125715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/04/que-hiciste-jennifer-lopez.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5290176128667720460</id><published>2007-04-12T23:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:42:33.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um abraço...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um abraço pode muita coisa... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amenizar uma dor,&lt;br /&gt;acalmar um receio,&lt;br /&gt;alegrar a gente,&lt;br /&gt;afastar a tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh60_K8oijI/AAAAAAAAAKI/_hEBs180DrI/s1600-h/mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052674829319703090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh60_K8oijI/AAAAAAAAAKI/_hEBs180DrI/s400/mulher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parece quase um milagre todas as coisas que um simples abraço pode fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5290176128667720460?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5290176128667720460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5290176128667720460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5290176128667720460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5290176128667720460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-abrao.html' title='Um abraço...'/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh60_K8oijI/AAAAAAAAAKI/_hEBs180DrI/s72-c/mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-4956621913937088657</id><published>2007-04-11T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T00:38:56.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1l668oihI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mQpdprYMZH4/s1600-h/moon_flower7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052306419909954066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" height="163" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1l668oihI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mQpdprYMZH4/s400/moon_flower7.jpg" width="527" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1fQ68oidI/AAAAAAAAAJY/kW3g-0X87Gw/s1600-h/solnuvem.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Depois do mundo ser criado, houve um dia, um encontro entre Deus e um de seus muitos arcanjos que desceu e veio em sua direção... Tinha asas lindas, brancas, imaculadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ajoelhou-se aos pés de Deus e falou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Senhor, observei cada uma de suas crianças humanas e vim entender o porquê que cada uma das pessoas sobre a terra ter apenas uma asa?&lt;br /&gt;Nós anjos, temos duas... Podemos voar para a liberdade sempre que quisermos. Mas o humano, com sua única asa, não pode voar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O Senhor respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sim, eu sei disso. Sei que fiz os humanos com apenas uma asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Intrigado o anjo queria entender e perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mas porque o Senhor deu aos homens apenas uma asa quando são necessárias duas para poder voar, para poder ser livre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deus respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eles podem voar sim, meu anjo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dei aos humanos apenas uma asa para que eles pudessem voar mais e melhor que Eu ou vocês, meus arcanjos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Para voar, meu amigo, tu precisa de tuas duas asas...&lt;br /&gt;Embora livre, sempre estarás sozinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1jH68oifI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WmEirXfY-RQ/s1600-h/victor05.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052303344713370098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" height="314" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1jH68oifI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WmEirXfY-RQ/s320/victor05.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mas os humanos... Os humanos com sua única asa precisarão sempre dar as mãos para alguém a fim de terem suas duas asas. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cada um deles tem na verdade, um par de asas, uma outra asa, em algum lugar do mundo que completa o par.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Assim eles aprenderão a respeitar-se, pois ao quebrar a única asa de outra pessoa podem estar acabando com suas próprias chances de voar.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Assim meu anjo, eles aprenderão a amar verdadeiramente outra pessoa...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aprenderão que somente permitindo-se amar, eles poderão voar.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tocando a mão de outra pessoa, em um abraço afetuoso, sincero, eles poderão encontrar a asa que lhes falta e poderão finalmente voar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Somente através do amor irão chegar até onde estou... assim como tu meu anjo, e eles nunca estarão sozinhos, quando forem voar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deus silenciou em seu sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;O anjo compreendeu o que não precisava ser dito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que possamos encontrar a nossa outra asa, para podermos voar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1mFq8oiiI/AAAAAAAAAKA/poPwpIHzD48/s1600-h/moon_flower78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052306604593547810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" height="162" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1mFq8oiiI/AAAAAAAAAKA/poPwpIHzD48/s400/moon_flower78.jpg" width="536" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-4956621913937088657?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/4956621913937088657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=4956621913937088657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4956621913937088657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/4956621913937088657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/04/h-muito-tempo-atrs.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rh1l668oihI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mQpdprYMZH4/s72-c/moon_flower7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-7069364651202561213</id><published>2007-04-08T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T19:10:00.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Páscoa 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RfH4l1qJ5sI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GpFS05SXZ4I/s1600-h/coelho.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040082786947032770" 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href="http://videzonn.com/videos/c/chenoa/soy_lo_que_me_das.html" target="_blank"&gt;SOY LO QUE ME DAS (by Chenoa) &lt;p&gt;&lt;embed name="RAOCXplayer" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/" src="http://videzonn.com/videos/c/chenoa/soy_lo_que_me_das_123706.asx" width="350" height="350" type="application/x-mplayer2" displaysize="0" enablecontextmenu="0" loop="true" showstatusbar="0" showcontrols="1" autostart="0"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 3px 0px"&gt;&lt;a class="ll" href="http://videzonn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A veces me pregunto&lt;br /&gt;porque estoy tan unida a ti y a tu mirar&lt;br /&gt;que me ilumina&lt;br /&gt;Tus besos por mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;me encienden dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;destello azul, que me da vida&lt;br /&gt;Tu le das calor al sol&lt;br /&gt;con tu piel morena&lt;br /&gt;devorame y hazme el amor&lt;br /&gt;con la luna llena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mira lo que soy, soy lo que me das&lt;br /&gt;si me das amor yo te dare mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;soy lo que me das&lt;br /&gt;si me das cariño yo me puedo enamorar&lt;br /&gt;soy lo que me das&lt;br /&gt;si me das ternura te regalo mi ilusion&lt;br /&gt;mira lo que soy&lt;br /&gt;soy lo que me das amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tu pelo se me enreda&lt;br /&gt;y entre mis dedos juega , amame otra vez&lt;br /&gt;y sin medidas&lt;br /&gt;Solo con tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;me invades me haces trizas&lt;br /&gt;y al oir tu voz ya me fulminas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tu le das calor al sol&lt;br /&gt;con tu piel morena&lt;br /&gt;devorame y hazme el amor&lt;br /&gt;con la luna llena&lt;br /&gt;Mira lo que soy, soy lo que me das&lt;br /&gt;si me das amor yo te dare mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;soy lo que me das&lt;br /&gt;si me das cariño yo me puedo enamorar&lt;br /&gt;soy lo que me das&lt;br /&gt;si me das ternura te regalo mi ilusion&lt;br /&gt;mira lo que soy&lt;br /&gt;soy lo que me das amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-6994427589983270956?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/6994427589983270956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=6994427589983270956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/6994427589983270956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBzAA842hZ4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Aquele que conheceu apenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a sua mulher, e a amou, sabe mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;de mulheres que aquele que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;conheceu mil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se uma mulher tem brilho nos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;nenhum homem irá reparar&lt;br /&gt;se ela tem rugas em volta&lt;br /&gt;deles." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-2202519659361785284</id><published>2007-03-07T15:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T14:42:39.638Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Avoire une fille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5KCv0_rfrDA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une petite opale&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Uma pequena opala)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Des yeux qui brillent&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Uns olhos que brilham)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une peau si pale&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Uma pele tão pálida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'est faire une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É fazer uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une petite virtuose&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Uma pequena virtuosa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avant ses gammes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Antes das suas gamas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un coeur de sable&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um coração de areia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cadeau de Dieu&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Prenda de Deus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cadeau du diable&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Prenda do Diabo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'est faire un crime&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É cometer um crime)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Où le coupable est la victime&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(No qual o culpado é a vítima)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elle est ma vie, elle est mon sang&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ela é a minha vida, é o meu sangue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elle est le fruit de mes vingt ans &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ela é o fruto dos meus vinte anos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et je maudis tous ses amants &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu maldigo todos os seus amantes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elle est ma vie, elle est mon sang &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ela é a minha vida, é o meu sangue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et je maudis tous ses amants&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E eu maldigo todos os seus amantes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille, c'est trembler de peur &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha, é tremer de medo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qu'elle se maquille pour un menteur &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que ela se maquilhe para um mentiroso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille, c'est plus jamais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha, é o nunca mais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Traiter les femmes comme je l'ai fait &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tratar as mulheres como eu o faço)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je hais les hommes et leurs regards &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Odeio os homens e os seus olhares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je sais leurs ruses et leurs victoires&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sei as suas astúcias e as suas victórias)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et quand viendra le jour où l'un d'eux &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E quando chegar o dia em que um deles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me prendra ma fille en m'appelant monsieur&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Pedir a minha filha chamando-me de senhor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alors ce jour et pour toujours &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Então nesse dia e para sempre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je fermerai à double tour &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Fecharei a sete chaves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mon coeur et je deviendrai sourd &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(O meu coração e ficarei surdo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille c'est continuer à espérer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha é continuar a ter esperança)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et croire encore que quand viendra le jour de ma mort&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E crer que quando chegar o dia da minha morte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elle portera tout au fond de son corps &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ela carregará em si)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cette étincelle de celui ou celle qui à son tour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(O brilho deste ou desta que por sua vez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et par amour viendra crier le coeur si lourd&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(E por amor virá gritar com o coração pesado)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Avoir une fille &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une petite opale &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Pequeno opala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Des yeux qui brillent &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Uns olhos que brilham)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une peau si pale &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Uma pele tão pálida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'est faire un crime &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É cometer um crime)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Où le coupable est la victime &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(No qual o culpado é a vítima)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ter uma filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoir une fille... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Ter uma filha...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-2202519659361785284?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/2202519659361785284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=2202519659361785284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/2202519659361785284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/2202519659361785284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/03/avoire-une-fille-ter-uma-filha-avoir.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-1651233665297502880</id><published>2007-03-07T15:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T15:08:36.990Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au nom d'une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;(Em nome de uma mulher)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmSTX-kdHns" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au nom d'une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em nome de uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celle qui porte le nom&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Aquela que carrega o nome)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Du père&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Do pai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et qui le perd&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que o perde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce n'est pas sans larmes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não é sem lágrimas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qu'on passe les déserts&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que passamos o deserto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Les rides&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Das rugas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et la peur du vide&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E do medo do vazio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quand on appelle&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quando chamamos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que tout le monde est sourd&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que todos são surdos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce n'est rien que le manque d'amour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não é nada mais que a falta de amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et si j'appelle&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E se chamo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'est que j'attends en retour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É porque espero receber em troca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un peu d'amour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um pouco de amor) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un peu d'amour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (um pouco de amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'en réclame&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eu o reclamo-o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au nom d'une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em nome de uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au nom d'une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em nome de uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elle qui porte l'enfant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Ela que trás uma criança)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sur terre&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ao mundo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puis le nom de mère&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Pois o nome de mãe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce n'est pas sans armes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não é sem armas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qu'on passe les guerres&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que enfrentamos as guerras)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seule une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Só uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sait ce qu'elle perd&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sabe o que perde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quand on appelle&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quando chamamos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que tout le monde est sourd&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E que todos são surdos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce n'est rien que le manque d'amour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não é nada mais que a falta de amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et si j'appelle&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E se chamo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'est que j'attends en retour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É porque espero receber em troca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un peu d'amour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um pouco de amor) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un peu d'amour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Um pouco de amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'en réclame&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eu o reclamo-o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au nom d'une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em nome de uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'en réclame&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eu o reclamo-o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Au nom d'une femme&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em nome de uma mulher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un peu d'amour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um pouco de amor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un peu d'amour&lt;/strong&gt; 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/&gt;Que par la douleur du partir&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à perdre la raison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ! c'est toujours toi que l'on blesse&lt;br /&gt;C'est toujours ton miroir brisé&lt;br /&gt;Mon pauvre bonheur, ma faiblesse&lt;br /&gt;Toi qu'on insulte et qu'on délaisse&lt;br /&gt;Dans toute chair martyrisée&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La faim, la fatigue et le froid&lt;br /&gt;Toutes les misères du monde&lt;br /&gt;C'est par mon amour que j'y crois&lt;br /&gt;En elle je porte ma croix&lt;br /&gt;Et de leurs nuits ma nuit se fonde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à perdre la raison&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à n'en savoir que dire&lt;br /&gt;À n'avoir que toi d'horizon&lt;br /&gt;Et ne connaître de saison&lt;br /&gt;Que par la douleur du partir&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à perdre la raison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amour est bonheur d'autre sorte&lt;br /&gt;Il tremble l'hiver et l'été&lt;br /&gt;Toujours la main dans une porte&lt;br /&gt;Le coeur comme une feuille morte&lt;br /&gt;Et les lèvres ensanglantées&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à perdre la raison&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à n'en savoir que dire&lt;br /&gt;À n'avoir que toi d'horizon&lt;br /&gt;Et ne connaître de saison&lt;br /&gt;Que par la douleur du partir&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à perdre la raison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimer à perdre la raison...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-822482864693300350?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/822482864693300350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=822482864693300350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/822482864693300350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/822482864693300350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/02/aimer-perdre-la-raison-aimer-perdre-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-2886697578504370210</id><published>2007-02-21T12:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T15:00:06.528Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xl2ru_lionel-tim-vivre-avec-toi"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Lionel Tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Vivre avec toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Viver contigo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/4ZRRvTyyp5f1Z47OO" width="425" height="334" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chez moi il y'a des reves qui n'ont pas vue dehors,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Na minha casa existem sonhos que nunca viram a luz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;De la poussiere qui vole quand je claque la porte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Uma poeira que voa quando eu fecho a porta)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Un coeur qui s'est brisé,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um coração que quebrou)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dans ma chambre des photos pas décrochées&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(No meu quarto há fotos ainda nas paredes)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;qui commencent à jaunir, à plus rien me dire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Que começam a amarelecer e a não significarem nada para mim)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A croire qu'elles ne m'ont pas vu grandir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Acreditar que elas não me viram crescer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mais vivre avec toi, c'est tout ce qu'il me faut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mas viver contigo é tudo o que eu preciso)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C'est ma vie qui soudain va changer de peau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É a minha vida que de repente vai mudar de pele)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Vivre avec toi j'en ai rêvé,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Viver contigo eu sonhei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C'est comme si jamais je n'avais existé avant toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É como se nunca eu tivesse existido antes de ti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ne plus marcher seul,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Nunca mais caminhar só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Juste vivre avec toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Apenas viver contigo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;J'ai laissé entre tes mains mes souvenirs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Deixei entre as tuas mãos as minhas recordações)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Moi seul, peut en prendre soins, à l'avenir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eu próprio, posso tomar conta delas, no futuro)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Moi qui n'ai jamais pris le temps d'aimer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Eu que nunca tive tempo para amar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mais vivre avec toi, c'est tout ce qu'il me faut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mas viver contigo é tudo o que eu preciso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C'est ma vie qui soudain va changer de peau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É a minha vida que de repente vai mudar de pele)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Vivre avec toi j'en ai rêvé,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Viver contigo eu sonhei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C'est comme si jamais je n'avais existé avant toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É como se nunca tivesse existido antes de ti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ne plus marcher seul,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Nunca mais caminhar só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mes peurs, je les laissent en arriere,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Os meus medos deixo-os para trás)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;J'ai quelqu'un qui croit en moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tenho alguém que crê em mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mes regrets, mes colères tous ce calme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Os meus arrependimentos, as minhas raivas todas se calmam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;quand je suis avec toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quando estou contigo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mes peurs je les laisse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Os meus medos eu deixo-os)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hou hou s'en aller.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hou hou partirem.....)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mais vivre avec toi, c'est tout ce qu'il me faut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mas viver contigo é tudo o que eu preciso)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C'est ma vie qui soudain va changer de peau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É a minha vida que de repente vai mudar de pele)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Vivre avec toi j'en ai rêvé,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Viver contigo eu sonhei)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C'est comme si jamais je n'avais existé avant toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É como se nunca tivesse existido antes de ti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ne plus marcher seul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Nunca mais caminhar só)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;juste vivre avec toi, juste vivre avec toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Apenas viver contigo, apenas viver contigo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;En moi il y'a des rêves qui n'attendaient que toi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em mim existem sonhos que apenas esperavam por ti...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5556336866759590676</id><published>2007-02-20T11:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-19T11:20:54.348Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdmGotL-4oI/AAAAAAAAACo/JnWhdC72lMk/s1600-h/mardigras6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033202092445983362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdmGotL-4oI/AAAAAAAAACo/JnWhdC72lMk/s200/mardigras6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;BOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;CARNAVAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdmGZtL-4nI/AAAAAAAAACg/38AfvGQ61wE/s1600-h/mardigras6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdmFPdL-4mI/AAAAAAAAACU/e_eZv3IJgvk/s1600-h/13360.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033200559142658658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdmFPdL-4mI/AAAAAAAAACU/e_eZv3IJgvk/s400/13360.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5556336866759590676?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5556336866759590676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-5569040488620136005</id><published>2007-02-15T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:53:12.516Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdTWCtL-4lI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pv_0cR8blzo/s1600-h/584294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031882025657623122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdTWCtL-4lI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pv_0cR8blzo/s320/584294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Madonna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jump&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Live Confessions Tour)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvG1i1RmWhs" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-5569040488620136005?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/5569040488620136005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=5569040488620136005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5569040488620136005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/5569040488620136005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/02/madonna-jump-live-confessions-tour.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/RdTWCtL-4lI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pv_0cR8blzo/s72-c/584294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-642385192594871234</id><published>2007-02-14T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-12T15:28:48.292Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc83e9L-4kI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gBNMndoL5EI/s1600-h/6655.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030300313756557890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc83e9L-4kI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gBNMndoL5EI/s320/6655.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;A Capacidade de Amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc5xd9L-4ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/INOKCR-WE6g/s1600-h/9694_638801216_nounours_tt_mimi_H230704_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030082593274388882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc5xd9L-4ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/INOKCR-WE6g/s320/9694_638801216_nounours_tt_mimi_H230704_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor &lt;/span&gt;é mais que um sentimento simples: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Consiste num conjunto de emoções e atitudes que as pessoas experimentam em relação aos mais diferentes objetos, idéias ou seres vivos, mas principalmente em relação a outras pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc53KdL-4dI/AAAAAAAAAAs/a06OWVIhVwQ/s1600-h/ShinyRedEx.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar outro ser humano é uma atividade que deve ser desenvolvida e aperfeiçoada através de um aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar possui um significado tão amplo, que se torna difícil defini-lo claramente, podemos, apenas, dizer com certeza que é o sentimento mais puro e verdadeiro que o ser humano possui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar é romper barreiras que nos separam de outras pessoas.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Amar é encarar a individualidade da pessoa amada tão importante quanto a nossa própria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar é multiplicar e encarar os sentimentos e desejos como se fossem realmente nossos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc54ldL-4eI/AAAAAAAAAA0/kCMJzRASScM/s1600-h/Corazones.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Um nascer constante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma renovação do que sentimos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc5xtNL-4aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5aUW3GdLzeQ/s1600-h/214014265+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030082855267393954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc5xtNL-4aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5aUW3GdLzeQ/s320/214014265+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como é bom amar-te !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-642385192594871234?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/642385192594871234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=642385192594871234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/642385192594871234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/642385192594871234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/02/capacidade-de-amar-o-amor-mais-que-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rc83e9L-4kI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gBNMndoL5EI/s72-c/6655.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-8182311894710172670</id><published>2007-02-13T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T15:35:05.360Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clã&lt;/span&gt; - Problema de expressão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_18rHJjhn2w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Só pra dizer que te Amo,&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre encontro o melhor termo,&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre escolho o melhor modo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devia ser como no cinema,&lt;br /&gt;A língua inglesa fica sempre bem&lt;br /&gt;E nunca atraiçoa ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu mundo está tão perto do meu&lt;br /&gt;E o que digo está tão longe,&lt;br /&gt;Como o mar está do céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra dizer que te Amo&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porquê este embaraço&lt;br /&gt;Que mais parece que só te estimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E até nos momentos em que digo que não quero&lt;br /&gt;E o que sinto por ti são coisas confusas&lt;br /&gt;E até parece que estou a mentir,&lt;br /&gt;As palavras custam a sair,&lt;br /&gt;Não digo o que estou a sentir,&lt;br /&gt;Digo o contrário do que estou a sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu mundo está tão perto do meu&lt;br /&gt;E o que digo está tão longe,&lt;br /&gt;Como o mar está do céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é tão difícil dizer amor,&lt;br /&gt;É bem melhor dizê-lo a cantar.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso esta noite, fiz esta canção,&lt;br /&gt;Para resolver o meu problema de expressão,&lt;br /&gt;Pra ficar mais perto, bem mais de perto.&lt;br /&gt;Ficar mais perto, bem mais de perto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-8182311894710172670?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/8182311894710172670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=8182311894710172670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/8182311894710172670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/8182311894710172670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/02/cl-problema-de-expresso-s-pra-dizer-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-117103653775198184</id><published>2007-02-09T15:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-11T15:35:39.145Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Corneille &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Parce qu'on vient de loin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Porque vimos de longe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eM_qrvmoShQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nous sommes nos propres pères&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Somos os nossos próprios pais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Si jeunes et pourtant si vieux, ça me fait penser, tu sais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Tão jovens e no entanto tão velhos, isto faz-me pensar, sabes ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nous sommes nos propres mères&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Somos as nossas próprias mães)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Si jeunes et si sérieux, mais ça va changer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Tão jovens e tão sérias, mas isto vai mudar...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On passe le temps à faire des plans pour le lendemain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Passamos o tempo a fazer planos para o amanhã)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Pendant que le beau temps passe et nous laisse vides et incertains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Enquanto o bom tempo passa e deixa-nos vazios e incertos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;On perd trop de temps, à suer et s'écorcher les mains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Perdemos muito tempo, a transpirar e esfolar as mãos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A quoi ça sert si on n'est pas sûr de voir demain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Para que serve se não temos a certeza de ver o amanhã?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A rien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(A nada...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain :&lt;br /&gt;Alors on vit chaque jour comme le dernier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Então vivemos cada dia como se fosse o último)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Et vous feriez pareil, si seulement vous saviez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E vocês fariam o mesmo, se simplesmente soubessem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Combien de fois, la fin du monde nous a frôlés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Quantas vezes o fim do mundo roçou-nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Alors on vit chaque jour comme le dernier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Então vivemos cada dia como se fosse o último)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Parce qu'on vient de loin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Porque vimos de longe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et quand les temps sont durs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E quando os tempos são duros,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;On se dit :''Pire, que notre histoire n'existe pas.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Dizemos : "Pior que a nossa história não existe ")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Et quand l'hiver perdure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E quando o inverno perdura ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;On se dit simplement que la chaleur nous reviendra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Dizemos simplesmente que o calor voltará.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Et c'est facile comme ça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E é fácil assim.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jour après jour,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Dia após dia,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;On voit combien tout est éphémère.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Vê-mos como tudo é efémero.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Alors, même en amour,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E mesmo no amor,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;J'aimerai chaque reine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Amarei cada rainha,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Comme si c'était la dernière.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Como se fosse a última.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;L'air est trop lourd,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(O ar é demasiado pesado,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Quand on ne vit que sur des prières.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Quando vivemos apenas sobre orações)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Moi je savoure chaque instant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Mas saboreio cada instante)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Bien avant que s'éteigne la lumière.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Muito antes que se apague a luz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain :&lt;br /&gt;Alors on vit chaque jour comme le dernier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Então vivemos cada dia como se fosse o último)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Et vous feriez pareil, si seulement vous saviez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E vocês fariam o mesmo, se simplesmente soubessem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Combien de fois, la fin du monde nous a frôlés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Quantas vezes o fim do mundo roçou-nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Alors on vit chaque jour comme le dernier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Então vivemos cada dia como se fosse o último)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Parce qu'on vient de loin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Porque vimos de longe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parce qu'on vient de loin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Porque vimos de longe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jour après jour,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Dia após dia,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On voit combien tout est éphémère&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Vê-mos o quanto tudo é efémero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Alors vivons pendant qu'on peut encore le faire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Então vivemos enquanto podemos aindo fazê-lo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Mes chers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Meus caros...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain (x2):&lt;br /&gt;Alors on vit chaque jour comme le dernier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Então vivemos cada dia como se fosse o último)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Et vous feriez pareil, si seulement vous saviez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(E vocês fariam o mesmo, se simplesmente soubessem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Combien de fois, la fin du monde nous a frôlés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Quantas vezes o fim do mundo roçou-nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Alors on vit chaque jour comme le dernier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Então vivemos cada dia como se fosse o último)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Parce qu'on vient de loin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Porque vimos de longe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parce qu'on vient de loin (x9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Porque vimos de longe) (x9)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-117103653775198184?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Corre até às montanhas )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poison dans les fontaines,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Veneno nas fontes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dans nos campagnes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Nos nossos campos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De cyclones en rafales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(De ciclones e ventania)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notre histoire prend l'eau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(A nossa história enche-se de àgua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reste notre idéal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fica o nosso ideal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Faire les beaux"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;("Fazer de bonitos")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S'acheter de l'air en barre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Comprar-se o ar em barras)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remplir la balance :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Encher a balança :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quelques pétrodollars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Alguns pétrodollars)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contre l'existence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Contra a existência)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De l'équateur aux pôles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Do equador aos pólos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ce poids sur nos épaulees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Este peso sobre os nossos ombros)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De squatters éphémers...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(De squaters efémeros...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maintenant c'est plus drôle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Agora é mais engraçado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puisqu'il faut changer les choses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dado que é necessário alterar as coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aux arbres citoyens !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Às àrvores cidadãos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il est grand temps qu'on propose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(HÁ muito tempo que propomos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un monde pour demain !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Um mundo para amanhã)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aux arbres citoyens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Às àrvores cidadãos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quelques baffes à prendre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Alguns tabefes a tomar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La veille est pour demain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(O acordar é para amanhã)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Des baffes à rendre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Tabefes a dar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faire tenir debour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Manter de pé)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Une armée de roseaux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Um exército de colmo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plus personne à genoux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Mais ninguém de joelhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fait passer le mot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Faz passar a palavra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'est vrai la terre est ronde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(É verdade que a terra é redonda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais qui viendra nous dire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Mas quem virá nos dizer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qu'elle l'est pour tout le monde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Que ela é para toda a gente...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et les autres à venir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(E os outros que virão...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puisqu'il faut changer les choses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Dado que é necessário alterar as coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aux arbres citoyens !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Às àrvores cidadãos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il est grand temps qu'on propose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(HÁ muito tempo que propomos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un monde pour demain !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Um mundo para amanhã)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plus le remps de savoir à qui la faute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Não interressa saber de quem é a culpa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De compter la chance ou les autres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(De contar com a sorte ou com os outros)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maintenant on se bat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Agora debatemo-nos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avec toi moi j'y crois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Contigo eu acredito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puisqu'il faut changer les choses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Dado que é necessário alterar as coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aux arbres citoyens !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Às àrvores cidadãos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il est grand temps qu'on propose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Há muito tempo que propomos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un monde pour demain !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Um mundo para amanhã) &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/20952802-116992250736843791?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/116992250736843791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=116992250736843791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/116992250736843791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/116992250736843791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/01/yannick-noah-aux-arbres-citoyens-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-116973981569356160</id><published>2007-01-25T15:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:04:26.876Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faudel - Il y a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/4BbsKi2yKaFKr79Ne" width="425" height="334" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;J'ai le feu dans mes yeux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tenho o fogo nos olhos)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quand je vois qu'on brule au millieu des tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quando vejo o que queima em redor)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tout ces mots crie au ciel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Todas essas palavras gritadas aos céus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A quoi bon nos coeurs sont devenus sourd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Às quais os nossos corações ficaram surdos)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'est pas ça don je rêve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não era com isto que eu sonhava)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C'est pas ça que j'imaginais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não era isto que eu imaginava)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Trop d'guerres"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Demasiadas guerras)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trop de mur dans nos villes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Demasiados muros nas nossas cidades)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tu ne vois pas qu'on vie dans des prisons dorées.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não vês que vivemos numa prisão dourada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cette violence inutile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Esta violência inutil)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On l'oublie le soir quand on va danser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Esquecemo-nos dela à noite quando vamos dançar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Il y a, Il y a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Existe, existe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forcément un monde meilleur pour moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(De certeza um mundo melhor para mim)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Il y a, Il y a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Existe, existe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forcément un monde meilleur pour toi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(De certeza um mundo melhor para ti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mais tout va trop vite , Tout va trop vite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mas tudo anda mundo rápido, muito rápido)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Je ne vois plus rien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não vejo mais nada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Je ne comprend pas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não compreendo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On ira si tu attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Iremos se esperares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On ira si tu m' attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Iremos se por mim esperares)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C'est la rue qui me tue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(É a rua que me mata)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;L'indifférence me ronge à petit feu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(A indiferença corrói-me como um pequeno fogo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;et ta vie sans issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(e a tua vida sem saída)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Il y a pour qui c'est devenue un jeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Há para quem se tenha tornado um jogo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rêve de ciel artificiel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sonhos de um céu artificial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Je ne te laisserais pas tomber dans leurs pièges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não te deixarei cair nas suas armadilhas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;J'ai un vide, une absence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tenho uma vazio, uma ausência)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quand tu est la,je sens monter la fièvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quando estás sinto subir a fevre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mais ma vie n'est pas mieu que la tienne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mas a minha vida não é melhor que a tua)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tu guide mon étoile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Tu guias a minha estrela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dans les yeux de tes parents la peine d'une vie sans étoiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Nos olhos dos teus pais a tristeza de uma vida sem estrelas)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Il y a, Il y a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Existe, existe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Un monde qui est là.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um mundo que está aqui)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Il y a, Il y a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Existe, existe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Un monde qui est là.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Um mundo que está aqui)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mais tout va trop vite , Tout va trop vite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mas tudo anda mundo rápido, muito rápido)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On ira si tu m'attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Iremos se esperares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On vera si tu m' attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Iremos se por mim esperares)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ahh, ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20952802-116973981569356160?l=princesadeneve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/feeds/116973981569356160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20952802&amp;postID=116973981569356160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/116973981569356160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20952802/posts/default/116973981569356160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesadeneve.blogspot.com/2007/01/faudel-il-y-jai-le-feu-dans-mes-yeux.html' title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-116896192070877860</id><published>2007-01-16T15:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:48:23.936Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hymne à l'amour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Hino ao Amor&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/3ZrefAdukr97x4Hpl" width="425" height="334" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le ciel bleu sur nous peut s'effondrer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(O céu azul sobre nós pode desmoronar-se)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Et la terre peut bien s'écrouler &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(E a terra pode bem desabar-se)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peu m'importe si tu m'aimes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Pouco m'importa se me amas )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Je me fous du monde entier &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Não quero saber do mundo inteiro )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tant qu'l'amour inond'ra mes matins &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Enquanto o amor inundar as minhas manhãs )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tant que mon corps frémira sous tes mains &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Enquanto o meu corpo estremecer sob as tuas mãos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peu m'importe les problèmes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Pouco m'importam os problemas )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon amour puisque tu m'aimes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Meu amor visto que me amas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'irais jusqu'au bout du monde &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Iria até o fim do mundo )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je me ferais teindre en blonde &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Tingir-me-ia de loira )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tu me le demandais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Se me pedisses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'irais décrocher la lune &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Arrancaria a lua )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'irais voler la fortune &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Roubaria uma fortuna )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tu me le demandais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Se me pedisses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je renierais ma patrie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Negaria a minha pátria )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je renierais mes amis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Negaria os meus amigos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu me le demandais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Se me pedisses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On peut bien rire de moi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Podem muito bem rir de mim )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je ferais n'importe quoi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Faria qualquer coisa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu me le demandais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Se me pedisses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si un jour la vie t'arrache à moi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Se um dia a vida te arrancasse de mim )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu meurs que tu sois loin de moi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Se tu morresses distante de mim )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peu m'importe si tu m'aimes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Pouco m'importa se me amas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Car moi je mourrais aussi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(porque eu morreria também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nous aurons pour nous l'éternité&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Teremos para nós a eternidade )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dans le bleu de toute l'immensité &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Nesse azul de tanta imensidade )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dans le ciel plus de problèmes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(No céu não há problemas )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mon amour crois-tu qu'on s'aime &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Meu amor crês tu que nos amamos )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieu réunit ceux qui s'aiment &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;(Deus reune os que se amam )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Edith Piaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>Martha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111631739380017104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_x6RDY4jMxPA/Rqz6ZPkR5kI/AAAAAAAAASs/Ifz6sLKoOX4/s400/Img2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20952802.post-116785342579490020</id><published>2007-01-04T02:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-03T22:03:19.830Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/538713/57.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/487848/57.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Feliz Aniversário Meu Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/750114/68.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/916236/68.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/676883/00011.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMOR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/523876/loveyou.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/818446/loveyou.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/523876/loveyou.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfdyufSD_Vk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/920898/00013.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/944352/00013.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amor I Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;Isso me acalma&lt;br /&gt;Me acolhe a alma&lt;br /&gt;Isso me ajuda a viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje contei pra as paredes&lt;br /&gt;Coisas do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Passei no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Caminhei nas horas&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que passo a paixão&lt;br /&gt;É um espelho sem razão&lt;br /&gt;Quer amor fique aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu gostar de você&lt;br /&gt;Isso me acalma&lt;br /&gt;Me acolhe a alma&lt;br /&gt;Isso me ajuda a viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje contei pra as paredes&lt;br /&gt;Coisas do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Passei no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Caminhei nas horas&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que passo a paixão&lt;br /&gt;É o espelho sem razão&lt;br /&gt;Quer amor fique aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu peito agora dispara&lt;br /&gt;Vivo em constante alegria&lt;br /&gt;É o amor que está aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor I love you&lt;br /&gt;Amor I love you&lt;br /&gt;Amor I love you&lt;br /&gt;Amor I love you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/1600/611274/86.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7443/2113/400/25952/86.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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