<?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-6083044</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:28:41.458-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Una Canzone</title><subtitle type='html'>"A qualcosa una canzone servirà."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1053</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113471122148383162</id><published>2005-12-03T22:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T04:43:17.043-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Não tem volta"Artista: Zélia DuncanNÃO TEM VOLTASe você vai por muito tempo,Você nunca volta:Você retorna, você contorna,Mas não tem volta.A estrada te sopra pro alto,Pra outro lado.Enquanto aquele tempo vai mudando,Aí, de quando em quando você lembraAquele beijo,Aquele medo,Mas você sabeQue tudo ficou antigo.E você não voltaNem com escolta,Nem amarrado,Porque o passado já te perdeu.E o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113471122148383162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113471122148383162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/12/letra-de-no-tem-volta-artista-zlia.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113063829842615581</id><published>2005-10-30T00:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T05:09:27.046-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "O vento"Banda: Los HermanosO VENTOPosso ouvir o vento passar,Assistir à onda baterMas o estrago que fazA vida é curta pra ver...Eu penseiQue quando eu morrerVou acordar para o tempoE para o tempo pararUm século, um mês,Três vidas e mais,Um passo pra trás?Por que será?... vou pensar...- Como pode alguém sonharO que é impossível saber?- Não te dizer o que eu penso,Já é pensar em dizer.E </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113063829842615581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113063829842615581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/letra-de-o-vento-banda-los-hermanos-o.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113045994152209019</id><published>2005-10-27T22:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T22:39:01.526-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Eu sei como é difícil, eu sei como é difícil acreditar,Mas essa porra um dia vai mudar"(música do Charlie Brown Jr, em resposta ao comentário do Tarci)Letra de "Poema"Artista: Ney MatogrossoPOEMAEu hoje tive um pesadelo e levantei atento, a tempo,Eu acordei com medo e procurei no escuroAlguém com seu carinho e lembrei de um tempo,Porque o passado me traz uma lembrançaDo tempo que eu era criançaE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113045994152209019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113045994152209019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/eu-sei-como-difcil-eu-sei-como-difcil_27.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113036853795137759</id><published>2005-10-26T21:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T21:17:53.006-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É.Entendi."Only time..."Tudo bem.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113036853795137759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113036853795137759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113034224428234244</id><published>2005-10-26T13:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T13:57:24.356-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Una storia seria"Letra de "Una storia seria" / "Una storia seria"Artista: Laura PausiniUMA HISTÓRIA SÉRIA(una storia seria)Você deixa escapar um sorriso no café,Me olha, mas não pensa em mim.E você faz isso como um hábito, sabe,Palavras, nós, palavras, jamais.Nesta históriaQue se desfaz por si mesma,Uma história séria... pra mim...E a cada momento eu gostariaQue você não fosse como é</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113034224428234244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113034224428234244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/traduo-de-una-storia-seria-letra-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113026687662760878</id><published>2005-10-25T16:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T17:01:16.640-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Tudo que você faz, um dia volta pra você"(Renato Russo)Issae!Tô ao mesmo tempo rindo dumas coisas que aconteceram pra uma fila de filhos das putas, e ficando puta com uma paradinha.Definitivamente: bem feito pra mim. Tô cansada de saber que tudo que faço um dia volta pra mim. Fui fazer. Me fu.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113026687662760878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113026687662760878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/tudo-que-voc-faz-um-dia-volta-pra-voc.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113016875729410973</id><published>2005-10-24T12:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T04:19:31.280-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chaos!!!!!!Parou tudo no Rio. Eu até tive que rir.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113016875729410973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113016875729410973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/chaos-parou-tudo-no-rio.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113011128158098418</id><published>2005-10-23T21:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T21:48:01.580-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E o Blogger nem tava publicando os posts.Tanto faz. Né?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113011128158098418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113011128158098418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/e-o-blogger-nem-tava-publicando-os.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-113000856808900997</id><published>2005-10-22T17:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T21:13:39.016-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Calm down, Chá. Não recomeça.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113000856808900997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/113000856808900997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/calm-down-ch.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112951286915732241</id><published>2005-10-16T23:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T23:39:48.050-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9 meses=)Muita saudade, mas também muita felicidades por saber em todos esses dias, semanas, meses, que tenho alguém sempre me apoiando e me amando."Gracias por existir"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112951286915732241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112951286915732241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/9-meses-muita-saudade-mas-tambm-muita.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112939907661466734</id><published>2005-10-15T14:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T17:11:19.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Ascolta il tuo cuore"Letra de "Ascolta il tuo cuore" / "Ascolta il tuo cuore" LyricsArtista: Laura PausiniESCUTE O SEU CORAÇÃO(ascolta il tuo cuore)Ei, como você está agora?Traída por uma história acabadaE diante de você a última saída.Se sente um pouco sozinha,Ninguém que possa escutá-la,Que divida com você as suas preocupações.Nunca! Não desista nunca!Continue como você é,Siga o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112939907661466734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112939907661466734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/traduo-de-ascolta-il-tuo-cuore-letra.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112934386254294830</id><published>2005-10-14T23:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T23:37:42.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tento... juro que tento.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112934386254294830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112934386254294830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/eu-tento.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112916748251990711</id><published>2005-10-12T22:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T22:54:01.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!Baixem isso: surpresa!Certamente poucas pessoas saberão do que se trata (amore, Fer, Tarci).Em tantas quartas-feiras ouvi isso e tive a mesma reação que vocês! Acabei de ouvir novamente.Não falarei mais nada, pra manter o mistério. ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112916748251990711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112916748251990711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-baixem-isso-surpresa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112900264973729660</id><published>2005-10-10T21:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T00:50:49.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Letting the cables sleep"Letra de "Letting the cables sleep" / "Letting the cables sleep" LyricsBanda: BushDEIXANDO OS CABOS DORMIREM(letting the cables sleep)Você está na escuridão,Você está sofrendo,Você está na corrida,Vivendo um inferno,Vivendo seu fantasma,Vivendo seu fim.Nunca parece estar no lugar onde estou,Não quer perder o tempo,Perder o tempo que está por vir.Qualquer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112900264973729660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112900264973729660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/traduo-de-letting-cables-sleep-letra.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112900151294258347</id><published>2005-10-10T21:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T17:49:41.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Other side of the world"Letra de "Other side of the world" / "Other side of the world" LyricsArtista: KT TunstallOUTRO LADO DO MUNDO(other side of the world)Sobre o mar e bem distanteEla está esperando como um iceberg,Esperando mudar,Mas ela é fria por dentro,Ela quer ser como a água.Todos os músculos endurecem em seu rosto,Ela enterra a alma dela em um abraço,Eles são um só, a mesma</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112900151294258347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112900151294258347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/traduo-de-other-side-of-world-letra-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112873720454406434</id><published>2005-10-07T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T00:15:39.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Antes que seja tarde"Banda: Pato FuANTES QUE SEJA TARDEOlha, não sou daqui,Me diga onde estou,Não há tempo não há nadaQue me faça ser quem sou,Mas sem parar pra pensarSigo estradas, sigo pistas pra me achar.Nunca sei o que se passaCom as manias do lugar,Porque sempre parto antes Que comece a gostarde ser igual, qualquer um,Me sentir mais uma peça no final,Cometendo um erro bobo, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112873720454406434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112873720454406434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/letra-de-antes-que-seja-tarde-banda.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112853790061410365</id><published>2005-10-06T21:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T00:23:17.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Inesquecível"Artista: Laura PausiniINESQUECÍVELÀs vezes me pergunto seEu viverei sem ter você,Se saberei te esquecer...Passa um momento e eu já sei:Você é o que eu quero ter,Inesquecível para amar."Mais que uma história pra viver",O tempo parece dizer.não, não me deixe maisnunca me deixeQuanto mais longe possa estarÉ o que eu quero pensar.Não, não me deixe mais,Porque eu te quero aqui,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112853790061410365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112853790061410365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/letra-de-inesquecvel-artista-laura.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112854098140242545</id><published>2005-10-05T14:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T23:36:49.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Força estranha"Artista: Roberto CarlosFORÇA ESTRANHAEu vi um menino correndo,Eu vi o tempoBrincando ao redor do caminho daquele menino.Eu pus os meus pés no riachoE acho que nunca os tirei,O sol ainda brilha na estradaE eu nunca passei.Eu vi a mulher preparandoOutra pessoa,O tempo parou pra eu olhar para aquela barriga.A vida é amiga da arte,É a parte que o sol me ensinou,O sol que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112854098140242545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112854098140242545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/letra-de-fora-estranha-artista-roberto.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112838605709856130</id><published>2005-10-03T21:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:34:17.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm coming back.Hehehe. ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112838605709856130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112838605709856130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112682095449207143</id><published>2005-09-15T16:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:58:23.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Passerà"Letra de "Passerà" / "Passerà" LyricsArtista: Renato RussoPASSARÁ(passerà)As canções não se escrevem,Mas nascem por si.São as coisas que acontecemCada dia em torno de nós.As canções bastam ser escolhidas,Existe uma até pra você tambémQue sente cansaço em viverE nunca sorri.As canções são ciganasE roubam poesias,São enganos como pílulasDa felicidade.As canções não curamAmores </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112682095449207143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112682095449207143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/traduo-de-passer-letra-de-passer.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112675055153065770</id><published>2005-09-14T22:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T23:15:51.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Thank you for loving me, For being my eyes When I couldn't see,For parting my lips When I couldn't breathe, THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME."(Bon Jovi)Amor, obrigada.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112675055153065770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112675055153065770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/thank-you-for-loving-me-for-being-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112674507253346376</id><published>2005-09-14T21:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:44:32.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry to myself...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112674507253346376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112674507253346376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/sorry-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112674431452311915</id><published>2005-09-14T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:31:54.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112674431452311915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112674431452311915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112658101589018601</id><published>2005-09-13T00:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T00:10:15.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But... tocando em frente...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112658101589018601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112658101589018601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/but.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112657821857519290</id><published>2005-09-12T23:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:23:38.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como se não bastasse, agora tô preocupada!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112657821857519290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112657821857519290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/como-se-no-bastasse-agora-t-preocupada.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112657469467275350</id><published>2005-09-12T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T22:24:54.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não sei o que faço... não sei...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112657469467275350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112657469467275350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-sei-o-que-fao.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112654797840344537</id><published>2005-09-12T14:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T15:13:30.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Miss you love"Letra de "Miss you love" / "Miss you love" LyricsBanda: SilverchairSINTO SUA FALTA, AMOR(miss you love)Milionários dizem"Faça um grande negócioE jogue tudo pro alto", mas...Mas eu não tenho certezaDe como devo me sentirOu do que devo dizer...MasEu não, não tenho certeza,Não tenho muita certeza da sensação De se segurar todo diaE eu sinto sua falta, amor. Dê espaço pra </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112654797840344537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112654797840344537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/traduo-de-miss-you-love-letra-de-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112648594395980550</id><published>2005-09-11T21:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T21:45:43.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Spend all your time waitingFor that second chanceFor a break that would make it okay.There's always one reasonTo feel not good enoughAnd it's hard at the end of the day.I need some distraction,Oh beautiful release,Memory seeps from my veins.Let me be emptyAnd weightless and maybeI'll find some peace tonight."(Sarah McLachlan)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112648594395980550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112648594395980550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/spend-all-your-time-waiting-for-that.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112645789963611580</id><published>2005-09-11T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T13:58:19.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu não perdi a noção de tempo.EU SEI que hoje é dia do show do Los Hermanos! Não precisa ficar DIARIAMENTE me dizendo.EU NÃO VOU. Foi uma escolha, tenho meus motivos e PAREM DE ENCHER COM ISSO!!!EU NÃO VOU!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112645789963611580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112645789963611580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/eu-no-perdi-noo-de-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112642354661105406</id><published>2005-09-11T04:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T04:25:46.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"E eu corri para o violão, num lamento, e a manhã nasceu azul.Como é bom poder tocar um instrumento."(Caetano Veloso)Música que tem o mesmo nome da minha cachorra. Hehehe.Tô rindo mas por dentro choro.Detesto essa rima que o Caetano fez de azul/instrumentúú, eu também rio disso.Ao menos estou há horas tocando. Produtivo.Ó, violão, meu companheiro, ao menos posso te "abraçar". (ai... brega que eu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112642354661105406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112642354661105406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/e-eu-corri-para-o-violo-num-lamento-e.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112641921017740714</id><published>2005-09-11T02:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T03:13:30.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Mirror, mirror"Letra de "Mirror, mirror" / "Mirror, mirror" LyricsBanda: M2MESPELHO, ESPELHO MEU(mirror, mirror)Espelho, espelho meu, minta pra mim,Mostre-me o que eu quero ver.Espelho, espelho meu, minta pra mim...Por que eu não gosto da garota que vejo?Essa que está parada bem na minha frente.Por que eu não penso antes de falar?Eu deveria ter ouvido aquela voz dentro de mim.Eu devo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112641921017740714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112641921017740714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/traduo-de-mirror-mirror-letra-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112638853209942645</id><published>2005-09-10T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T18:52:32.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Porra, eu tenho problemas. Admito.Tem coisas que digo inocentemente e depois vou ver lá na frente que foram mal interpretadas. Mas agora foi engraçado. Hahaha.Ontem eu disse uma coisa no laboratório da faculdade, pra um amigo, e pelo visto "alguém" ouviu e interpretou mal. Hahaha. Deve ter ficado sem graça e logo hoje corrigiu o "problema".Tsc, tsc. Foda.A verdade é que eu me expresso muito mal.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112638853209942645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112638853209942645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/porra-eu-tenho-problemas.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112631338172877538</id><published>2005-09-09T21:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T00:56:22.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tenho que postar umas músicas. Tenho registrar pra me lembrar.Umas traduções que pediram que eu descobri num arquivo jogado aqui.Paralamas, Zeca Baleiro, Skank. Uma tal de TK Tunstall e a chatinha do Coldplay.Charlene, lembre-se!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112631338172877538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112631338172877538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/tenho-que-postar-umas-msicas.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112611683996786174</id><published>2005-09-07T15:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T21:46:36.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Llueve"Letra de "Llueve" / "Llueve" LyricsArtista: Jorge DrexlerCHOVE(llueve)Chove e o céu e a terra se molham entre si,Os bueiros tragam com dificuldade.Chove, chove e em todas as varandas de MadríEstá se molhando a roupa estendida.Se chove as pessoas se protegem...Se chove o pasto se alegra...Chove e parece que amanhã vai seguir assim,Asegura a meteorologia.Chove, chove e em todos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112611683996786174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112611683996786174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/traduo-de-llueve-letra-de-llueve.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112605452808044664</id><published>2005-09-06T21:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T21:55:28.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Uns versos"Artista: Adriana CalcanhottoUNS VERSOSSou sua noite, sou seu quartoSe você quiser dormir,Eu me despeço,Eu em pedaços.Como um silêncio ao contrário,Enquanto espero Escrevo uns versos,Depois rasgo.Sou seu fado, sou seu bardo.Se você quiser ouvir,O seu eunuco, o seu soprano,Um seu arauto.Eu sou o sol da sua noite em claro,Um rádio.Eu sou pelo avesso sua pele,O seu casaco.Se você</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112605452808044664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112605452808044664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/letra-de-uns-versos-artista-adriana.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112604103230598342</id><published>2005-09-06T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T18:10:32.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>adopt your own virtual pet!Esta é a fishinha. Ela é menina também. Que fofinha.Ainda bem que não precisa alimentar, cuidar desses bichos. Iam morrer aqui no blog e não ficaria uma boa imagem.Acho que iriam até querer me processar por maus tratos. =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112604103230598342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112604103230598342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/adopt-your-own-virtual-pet-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112604032292083498</id><published>2005-09-06T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T18:01:06.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>adopt your own virtual pet!Huahuahuahuahuahuahuahua.Queria adotar uma chinchila, mas não tem. Foi difícil escolher entre gato, tigre e PEIXE.Thanx, Bee. Isso é o cúmulo do ócio.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112604032292083498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112604032292083498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/adopt-your-own-virtual-pet.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112603995328772455</id><published>2005-09-06T17:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T17:52:33.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Decidido: casa.Sem condições de sair e enfrentar um ambiente com a maldita fumaça de cigarro. Estou resfriada, gripada, sei lá.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112603995328772455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112603995328772455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/decidido-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112602831893093447</id><published>2005-09-06T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T14:38:38.940-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Puta que pariu.É foda. Vi uma coisa que fez aumentar ainda mais minha raiva."Você precisa ter esperança". Tá."Desafiando las leyes del tiempo e de las distancias"Não dá. Eu vivo no limite disso tudo e ainda pensa em aumentar ainda mais. Sem noção.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112602831893093447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112602831893093447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/puta-que-pariu.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112589461865548971</id><published>2005-09-05T01:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T01:30:18.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Questão: pra onde irei na terça?Quero estar com meus amigos. Da faculdade e os que não são de lá também.Sei que beber na choppada passada me fez rir, mas no dia seguinte acordei meio mal.Beber na boate nunca me fez mal, mas estar lá por si só já me causa estrago.Choppada?Boate?Casa?Não tô afim de mais minhoca pra minha cabeça.A música parou. Por hora.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112589461865548971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112589461865548971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/questo-pra-onde-irei-na-tera-quero.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112580880498997044</id><published>2005-09-04T01:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T01:40:04.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fernanda diz:hauahuahauhaahuahauahauaFernanda diz:tu eh filha da puta, sabia?Fernanda diz:*Com todo respeito a tua mãePÁRA TUDO!!! diz:Hauhauahauhauhauhuahauahuahuahauahuahuahua...Fernanda diz:HAUHAUAHUAHAUHAHAUHAAHUAHUHUAHAAHUHAHAAHAUAFernanda diz:TU Ñ FEZ ISSOSou mesmo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112580880498997044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112580880498997044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/fernanda-diz-hauahuahauhaahuahauahaua.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112580849768748566</id><published>2005-09-04T01:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T01:34:57.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chá  (am I in too deep? have I lost my mind?) diz:TÁ...Fernanda diz:CHARLENE!Isso é histórico!!!!!Ela me chamou de CHARLENE! Veja bem! Nunca me chamou assim!!!Algo está se operando nesse ser!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112580849768748566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112580849768748566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/ch-am-i-in-too-deep-have-i-lost-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112572931985686481</id><published>2005-09-03T03:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T03:35:19.863-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que dia enorme!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112572931985686481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112572931985686481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/que-dia-enorme.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112561283354885753</id><published>2005-09-01T18:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T19:54:42.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Experiencia religiosa"Letra de "Experiencia religiosa" / "Experiencia religiosa" LyricsArtista: Enrique IglesiasEXPERIÊNCIA RELIGIOSA(experiencia religiosa)Um pouco de você para sobreviverNesta noite que vem fria e solitária.Um ar de êxtase na janelaPara me vestir de festa e cerimônia.Cada vez que estou com vocêEu descubro o infinito,Treme o chão, a noite se ilumina,O silêncio se </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112561283354885753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112561283354885753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/09/traduo-de-experiencia-religiosa-letra.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112545207232577640</id><published>2005-08-30T22:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:34:32.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ninguém me sente"(Paulinho Moska)Poxa, eu tento. Eu tento fazer as coisas certinhas. Mas não consigo. Não é falta de tentativa, ou esperança ou seja lá o que me recomendem fazer.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112545207232577640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112545207232577640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/ningum-me-sente-paulinho-moska-poxa-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112537741784392512</id><published>2005-08-30T01:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:50:17.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ih. Ferrou. Revoltada generalizada. Meu irmão pegou uma cerveja e tá tomando. How bizarre essa cena. "Tá muito calor". E nem eu faço isso!Vou dormir com umas coisas retumbando here. (bee, isso tá parecendo post teu, sabia?)"Esto que estás oyendo ya no soy yo,Es el eco, del eco, del eco de un sentimiento...(...)Yo, sin embargo,Siento que estás aquí,Desafiando las leyes del tiempo y de la </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112537741784392512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112537741784392512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/ih.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112537533208815856</id><published>2005-08-30T01:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:29:28.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uma pergunta: impressão minha ou "B.Y.O.B", música louca do System of a Down, significa "Construa sua própria bomba" (Build Your Own Bomb)?Se alguém puder me responder, ficarei muita grata.B.M.O.B. No meu caso.Nada mais atual na minha vida, ainda mais agora com essas aulas de "Terrorismo Internacional".A música é bombante, louca. Acho que traduzirei.[editado]Descobri pela net que B.Y.O.B </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112537533208815856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112537533208815856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/uma-pergunta-impresso-minha-ou-b.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112536453722976213</id><published>2005-08-29T22:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T00:19:02.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Hand in my pocket"Letra de "Hand in my pocket" / "Hand in my pocket" LyricsArtista: Alanis MorissetteMÃO NO MEU BOLSO(hand in my pocket)Estou dura, mas estou feliz,Sou pobre, mas sou gentil,Sou baixa, mas sou saudável, sim.Sou superior, mas tenho os pés no chão,Estou sã mas estou arrasada,Estou perdida, mas estou com esperanças, meu bem. Ao que isso tudo se resume?É que tudo vai </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112536453722976213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112536453722976213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-hand-in-my-pocket-letra-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112524988490770111</id><published>2005-08-28T13:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T21:10:15.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Anacrônico"Artista: PittyANACRÔNICO É claro que somos as mesmas pessoas,Mas pare e perceba como seu dia-a-dia mudou:Mudaram os horários, hábitos, lugares,Inclusive as pessoas ao redor,São outros rostos, outras vozesInteragindo e modificando você,E aí surgem novos valores,Vindos de outras vontades.Alguns caindo por terraPra outros poderem crescer.Caem 1, 2, 3, caem 4...A terra girando, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112524988490770111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112524988490770111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-anacrnico-artista-pitty.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112522066935678650</id><published>2005-08-28T06:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T06:17:49.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah, mas essa festa bombou.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112522066935678650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112522066935678650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/ah-mas-essa-festa-bombou.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112510254814025699</id><published>2005-08-26T21:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T21:29:08.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chegará o dia em que ele causará a maior decepção do mundo em TODOS e eu quero ver quem vai ser o erro nessa história.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112510254814025699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112510254814025699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/chegar-o-dia-em-que-ele-causar-maior.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112508113445440054</id><published>2005-08-26T15:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T15:32:14.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acordei com humor imparcial. Fui pra faculdade, assisti a uma aula ótima, leve, interessante. Encontrei Jovian, Kaize, Cemile, melhorei meu humor, ri, fiz piadinha, voltei pra casa super bem.Entro nessa merda e bum. Decepcionante.Ter que fazer isso todo dia. Reconstruir tudo e ver caindo por terra todo santo dia. Desalento.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112508113445440054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112508113445440054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/acordei-com-humor-imparcial.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112500381231794098</id><published>2005-08-25T18:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T18:09:01.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o¬Que raiva!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112500381231794098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112500381231794098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/o-que-raiva.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112492876605518458</id><published>2005-08-24T21:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T23:11:59.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Tradução de "Hold on"Letra de "Hold on" / "Hold on" Lyrics Banda: JetSEGURE-SE(hold on) Você tentou tanto ser alguémQue você esqueceu quem você é.Você tentou preencher algum vazioAté tudo que você tinha ir pelos ares.Agora tudo está tão longeQue você não sabe onde está.Você está...Quando tudo o que você queria,Quando tudo o que você tinha parece muitoPra você se apegar,Pra você se apegar,Pra </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112492876605518458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112492876605518458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-hold-on-letra-de-hold-on.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112476761651741587</id><published>2005-08-23T00:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:26:56.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontem foi aniversário do Rafa.Voltei da casa dele agora, mas estou tão cansada que não dá pra escrever nada.Feliz aniversário pra ele.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112476761651741587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112476761651741587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/ontem-foi-aniversrio-do-rafa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112476749995613797</id><published>2005-08-23T00:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:24:59.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Definitivamente, este mês que está passando é o do "Joga na cara da Charlene".Impressionante.Saltam indivíduos jogando coisas na minha fuça. Saltam acasos, coincidências, pessoas esquecidas, fantasmas.Vou prum casamento e reviro parte do meu passado. Um colega de turma dá um tiro no peito e atinge certeiro um monte de coisa aqui dentro de mim. Reencontro. Distanciamento. Conversa pra alívio ou </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112476749995613797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112476749995613797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/definitivamente-este-ms-que-est.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112474086950293226</id><published>2005-08-22T16:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T17:19:06.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ninguém escapa ao peso de viver assim,Ser assim..."(Marcelo Camelo)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112474086950293226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112474086950293226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/ningum-escapa-ao-peso-de-viver-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112459126087129781</id><published>2005-08-20T23:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T03:14:35.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>!!!BUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!Hahahahahahahahahahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112459126087129781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112459126087129781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/buuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112443022517999184</id><published>2005-08-19T02:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T02:43:45.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na boa.Se é verdade que as coisas vão e vêm. Que a gente apronta e depois toma. Ah, mas como eu aprontei...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112443022517999184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112443022517999184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/na-boa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112441344174505627</id><published>2005-08-18T21:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T22:14:04.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>trecho de "Pais e filhos"Estátuas e cofres e paredes pintadas,Ninguém sabe o que aconteceu:Ela se jogou da janela do quinto andar,Nada é fácil de entender.(...)É preciso amar as pessoasComo se não houvesse amanhã,Porque se você parar pra pensar,Na verdade não há.(Legião Urbana)Hoje aconteceu uma coisa muito séria e chocante pra todos da nossa turma lá da UERJ. Antes da primeira aula do dia, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112441344174505627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112441344174505627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/trecho-de-pais-e-filhos-esttuas-e.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112438129504732461</id><published>2005-08-18T12:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T13:08:15.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Posso ouvir o vento passar, assistir à onda bater, mas o estrago que faz a vida é curta pra ver..."(Rodrigo Amarante)A música não é muito pertinente, mas depois posto direito.Eu tinha umas coisas pra escrever aqui, mas agora tô sem cabeça mesmo.Que estranho tudo...Música: "O vento" - Los Hermanos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112438129504732461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112438129504732461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/posso-ouvir-o-vento-passar-assistir.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112433241681694057</id><published>2005-08-17T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T23:33:36.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tsc...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112433241681694057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112433241681694057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/tsc.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112423898622957260</id><published>2005-08-16T21:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T21:39:57.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Víveme"Letra de "Víveme" / "Víveme" LyricsArtista: Laura PausiniVIVA-ME(víveme)Não preciso de mais nada Agora queMe iluminou seu amor imenso, fora e dentro.Creia em mim dessa vez,Creia em mim porque,Creia em mim e você verá: não acabará mais.Tenho um desejo escrito em algo Que já está voando,Meu pensamento não depende do meu corpo.Creia em mim dessa vez,Creia em mim porque,Me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112423898622957260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112423898622957260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-vveme-letra-de-vveme-vveme.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112415239685981676</id><published>2005-08-15T21:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:33:16.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Não te dizer o que eu penso já é pensar em dizer"(Rodrigo Amarante)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112415239685981676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112415239685981676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/no-te-dizer-o-que-eu-penso-j-pensar-em.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112415228553366245</id><published>2005-08-15T21:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:31:25.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Sapato novo"Banda: Los HermanosÁlbuns: "4" (2005)SAPATO NOVOBem, como vai você?Levo assim calado, De lado do que sonhei um dia,Como se a alegriaRecolhesse a mão pra não me alcançar.Poderia até pensar que foi tudo sonho,Ponho meu sapato novo e vou passear...... sozinho, como der,Eu vou até a beira.Besteira qualquer...Nem choro mais,Só levo a saudade, morena,É tudo que vale a pena.(Los </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112415228553366245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112415228553366245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-sapato-novo-banda-los.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112415156538751231</id><published>2005-08-15T21:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:19:25.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=X</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112415156538751231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112415156538751231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/x.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112396310039501105</id><published>2005-08-13T16:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:20:38.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Perfect"Letra de "Perfect" / "Perfect" LyricsArtista: Alanis MorissetteÁlbuns: "Jagged little pill" (1995) / "Jagged little pill Acoustic" (2005)PERFEITO(perfect)Às vezes, não se é o bastante...Se você obtiver sucesso, logo ganhará o meu amor.Não esqueça de chegar em 1º lugar.Não esqueça de manter aquele sorriso no seu rosto.Seja um bom garoto,Tente um pouquinho mais.Você tem que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112396310039501105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112396310039501105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-perfect-letra-de-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112390908875714506</id><published>2005-08-13T01:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T04:01:33.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Antología"Letra de "Antología / "Antología" LyricsArtista: ShakiraANTOLOGIA(antología)Para amar você, preciso de uma razão,E é difícil acreditarQue não existe uma alémDesse amor.Sobra tanto dentro desse coração,Que apesar de dizeremQue os anos são sábios,Ainda sente a dor.Porque todo o tempo que passei junto a vocêTeceu um fio dentro de mim.E aprendi a tirar os segundos do tempo.Você</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112390908875714506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112390908875714506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-antologa-letra-de-antologa.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112388796760463157</id><published>2005-08-12T19:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:26:59.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Viaggio con te"Letra de "Viaggio con te" / "Viaggio con te" LyricsArtista: Laura PausiniVIAGEM COM VOCÊ(viaggio con te)Você nos acordava com um beijo e depoisIa pra cama enquanto nósCorríamos naquela escola queDizia nos ensinar a viver,Mas a vida quem ensinou foi você,Cada dia um pouco mais,Como aqueles seus olhos apaixonadosPor duas filhas doidas como nós.Que coisa eu não dariaPra </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112388796760463157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112388796760463157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-viaggio-con-te-letra-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112383554888666701</id><published>2005-08-12T05:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:04:37.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ai...Um ódio crescente tem me mordido aqui dentro. Isso não é bom.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112383554888666701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112383554888666701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/ai.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112379317020594266</id><published>2005-08-11T17:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T17:59:00.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Eu quero sol nesse jardim"Banda: CatedralÁlbum: "Para todo mundo ouvir" (1999)EU QUERO SOL NESSE JARDIMEu quero sol nesse jardim,Quero a justiça e paz,Quero andar nas ruas sem temer. Eu quero o brilho do luar,Eu quero viajarPelo azul dos céus.E quero te entender,Quero te conhecer, Quero correr ao encontro de tudo que tive e perdi, Nem sei por que.Quero aprender a amar E saber perdoar,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112379317020594266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112379317020594266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-eu-quero-sol-nesse-jardim.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112354535158495633</id><published>2005-08-08T20:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T18:00:47.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Tudo novo de novo"Artista: Paulinho MoskaÁlbum: "Tudo novo de novo" (2003)TUDO NOVO DE NOVOVamos começarColocando um ponto final.Pelo menos já é um sinalDe que tudo na vida tem fim.Vamos acordar,Hoje tem um sol diferente no céuGargalhando no seu carrossel,Gritando "nada é tão triste assim".É tudo novo de novo,Vamos nos jogar onde já caímos.Tudo novo de novo,Vamos mergulhar do alto onde </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112354535158495633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112354535158495633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-tudo-novo-de-novo-artista.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112348124731693149</id><published>2005-08-08T03:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T03:07:27.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já pararam pra pensar que o Google tá dominando o mundo?Pelo menos o mundo virtual.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112348124731693149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112348124731693149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/j-pararam-pra-pensar-que-o-google-t.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112346138476244697</id><published>2005-08-07T21:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T16:11:07.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Texto de "Mude" Álbum: "Filtro Solar"MUDE Mude.Mas comece devagar, que a direção é mais importante que a velocidade. Sente-se em outra cadeira, no outro lado da mesa. Mais tarde, mude de mesa. Quando sair, procure andar pelo outro lado da rua. Depois, mude de caminho, ande por outras ruas, calmamente, observando com atenção os lugares por onde você passa. Tome outros ônibus. Mude por uns tempos o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112346138476244697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112346138476244697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/texto-de-mude-lbum-filtro-solar-mude.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112337354515506616</id><published>2005-08-06T20:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T21:21:01.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Fingi na hora rir (outra versão)" Banda: Los Hermanos Álbum: "Bloco do eu sozinho" (2001) FINGI NA HORA RIR (outra versão) Hoje eu quis brincar de ter ciúme de você, Mas, sem por que, meu coração me avisou que não. Fingi na hora rir... Talvez por aqui estar, tão longe de você, pra te dizer... Aquilo que eu temia aconteceu ou foi só ilusão? Você manchou nós dois e desbotou a cor de um só</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112337354515506616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112337354515506616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-fingi-na-hora-rir-outra-verso.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112331191087680876</id><published>2005-08-06T04:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:31:37.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Erro no servidor.Infelizmente, o servidor orkut.com teve um chilique inesperado. Esperamos que ele logo retorne ao seu estado normal se você tentar novamente em alguns minutos.É provável que o servidor tenha esse comportamento durante os próximos meses. Pedimos desculpas pelo transtorno e pela falta de consideração do nosso servidor."Xeeeeente!! Eu já sabia que o MSN é gay, o ICQ é uma florzinha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112331191087680876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112331191087680876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/erro-no-servidor.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112323291758407150</id><published>2005-08-05T05:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:32:09.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "O dia em que você seria eu"Banda: ReverseO DIA EM QUE VOCÊ SERIA EUEra só chamar sua atenção,Desembaraçar seu coração,Só pra mudar seus planos devagar e te trazer de lá. Era atualizar sua versão,Era atravessar o seu portão, Até mudar seus livros de lugar e te redesenhar. Então,Vem me visitar,Deixa eu te falar: a vida é uma avenida sem conservação.Então,Vem me procurar,Deixar eu te </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112323291758407150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112323291758407150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-o-dia-em-que-voc-seria-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112323210050264037</id><published>2005-08-05T05:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T05:55:00.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "You owe me nothing in return"Letra de "You owe me nothing in return" / "You owe me nothing in return" LyricsArtista: Alanis MorissetteVOCÊ NÃO ME DEVE NADA EM TROCA(you owe me nothing in return)Eu lhe darei ilimitadas quantiasDe aceitação total se você quiser.Eu lhe darei incentivoPra escolher o caminho que quiser, se você precisar.Você pode falar de raiva e dúvidas,Seus medos e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112323210050264037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112323210050264037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/traduo-de-you-owe-me-nothing-in-return.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112315920226149377</id><published>2005-08-04T09:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T09:40:02.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Perdi, mas não esculacha"Agora eu cansei.Agora cheguei ao limite.Meu outro HD me sacaneou, justo no dia em que meu pai compra CDs pra eu copiar o que tinha recuperado.Tem coisa que não é pra ser.E outra coisa também chegou ao limite. Chega. Chega.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112315920226149377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112315920226149377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/perdi-mas-no-esculacha-agora-eu-cansei.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112312636990385909</id><published>2005-08-04T00:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T00:32:49.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Aquilo que eu temia aconteceu ou foi só ilusão?"(Los Hermanos)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112312636990385909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112312636990385909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/aquilo-que-eu-temia-aconteceu-ou-foi-s.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112312501226413531</id><published>2005-08-04T00:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T00:10:12.270-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Às vezes no silência da noite..."Vamos lá, todos juntos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112312501226413531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112312501226413531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/s-vezes-no-silncia-da-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112306974561940288</id><published>2005-08-03T08:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T08:49:05.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Terra de gigantes"Banda: Engenheiros do HawaiiTERRA DE GIGANTESHey mãe!Eu tenho uma guitarra elétrica,Durante muito tempo isso foi tudo que eu queria ter.Mas, hey mãe!Alguma coisa ficou pra trás,Antigamente eu sabia exatamente o que fazer.Hey mãe!Tenho uns amigos tocando comigo,Eles são legais, além do mais, não querem nem saber...Mas agora, lá fora,Todo mundo é uma ilhaA milhas e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112306974561940288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112306974561940288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-terra-de-gigantes-banda.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112302419642011543</id><published>2005-08-02T19:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T20:33:20.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Tendo a lua"Banda: Paralamas do SucessoÁlbum: "Acústico MTV" (1999)TENDO A LUAEu hoje joguei tanta coisa fora,Eu vi o meu passado passar por mim,Cartas e fotografias, gente que foi embora,E a casa fica bem melhor assim.O céu de Ícaro tem mais poesia que o de Galileu,E lendo os teus bilhetes, eu penso no que eu fiz.Querendo ver o mais distante e sem saber voar,Desprezando as asas que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112302419642011543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112302419642011543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/08/letra-de-tendo-lua-banda-paralamas-do.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112280603205624113</id><published>2005-07-31T07:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T07:33:52.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mas nem pra tudo muito menos com todo mundo se fica mais de 8h grudada na net, sem cansar. Imagina se fosse pessoalmente. Hehehehe.Ai, ai. Eu te amo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112280603205624113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112280603205624113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/mas-nem-pra-tudo-muito-menos-com-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112276544560068860</id><published>2005-07-30T20:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T20:17:25.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra tudo tem a primeira vez...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112276544560068860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112276544560068860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/pra-tudo-tem-primeira-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112269935206428332</id><published>2005-07-30T01:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T03:09:07.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Are you still mad?"Letra de "Are you still mad?" / "Are you still mad?" LyricsArtista: Alanis MorissetteVOCÊ AINDA ESTÁ COM RAIVA?(are you still mad?)Você ainda está com raiva por eu tê-lo chutado pra fora da cama?Você ainda está com raiva por eu ter lhe dado ultimatos?Você ainda está com raiva por tê-lo comparado a todosOs meus amigos quarentões?Você ainda está com raiva por eu ter </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112269935206428332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112269935206428332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/traduo-de-are-you-still-mad-letra-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112260078624435682</id><published>2005-07-28T22:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T22:33:06.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>como ando com uma preguiça intensa de escrever posts musicais aqui...1) Que horas são? 22:092) Nome: Charlene3) Quantidade de velas no teu último bolo de aniversario: 23 4) Furos nas orelhas? 2 5) Tatuagens? Acho estranho.6) Piercings? Bleeeeeeehhhh!7) Já foi à África? Nem.8) Já ficou bêbado? Acho que sim, mas nunca muito, muito bêbada.9) Já chorou por alguém? Ô!10) Já esteve envolvido em algum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112260078624435682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112260078624435682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/como-ando-com-uma-preguia-intensa-de.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112253270697320823</id><published>2005-07-28T03:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T03:41:53.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Eu sou neguinha"Artista: Vanessa da MataEU SOU NEGUINHAEu tava encostada, ali minha guitarraNum quadrado branco, vídeo papelão,Eu era um enigma, uma interrogação,Olha que coisa mas, que coisa à toa, boa, boa, boa, boa, boa...Eu tava com graça... Tava por acaso ali, não era nada,Bunda de mulata, muque de peão.Tava em Madureira, tava na Bahia, No Beaubourg, no Bronx, no Brás E eu, e eu, e</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112253270697320823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112253270697320823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/letra-de-eu-sou-neguinha-artista.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112251457598241907</id><published>2005-07-27T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T22:36:15.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, né...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112251457598241907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112251457598241907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/n.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112250173208578492</id><published>2005-07-27T19:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T19:02:12.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caralho, quer me ver ficar puta é sumir com meus CDs.Tá que eu faço uma bagunça só, mas eles estão sempre por aqui. Emprestei o CD com demos do Los Hermanos pro meu irmão, porque ele sumiu com o dele, e agora me some o meu.Porra...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112250173208578492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112250173208578492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/caralho-quer-me-ver-ficar-puta-sumir.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112234399757355926</id><published>2005-07-25T23:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:13:17.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tenho que contar minha saga atrás d*O* estágio.Mas a preguiça é tamanha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112234399757355926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112234399757355926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/tenho-que-contar-minha-saga-atrs-do.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112223477975634063</id><published>2005-07-24T16:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T23:42:24.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(...)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112223477975634063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112223477975634063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112223439111221015</id><published>2005-07-24T16:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T16:48:14.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Horas"Letra de "Horas" / "Horas" LyricsArtista: Jorge DrexlerHORAS(horas)Não queríamos dormir,Queríamos comer o mundo.Não podíamos deixar de estar a sós nem um segundo.Ida e volta da cama, ao tapete voador,Nos bastava deixar passar,Deixar passar as horas.Horas, horas,Conectados como dois computadores.Horas, horas,Objetivo: jogar carvão na locomotora.Percorrendo aquele éden de apenas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112223439111221015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112223439111221015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/traduo-de-horas-letra-de-horas-horas.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112209116022316616</id><published>2005-07-22T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T01:25:48.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "Iris"Letra de "Iris" / "Iris" LyricsBanda: Goo Goo DollsIRIS(iris)E eu desistiria da eternidade pra tocar você,Pois sei que você me sente de alguma forma.Você é o mais perto do céu que estarei em minha vidaE não quero voltar pra casa bem agora.E tudo que posso saborear é esse momento,E tudo que posso respirar é sua vida,Pois cedo ou tarde acabará,Apenas não quero perder você esta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112209116022316616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112209116022316616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/traduo-de-iris-letra-de-iris-iris.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112198748772739998</id><published>2005-07-21T20:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T20:11:27.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fui hackeada!Seqüestraram minha senha e pediram resgate.Alguém acha que paguei?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112198748772739998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112198748772739998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/fui-hackeada-seqestraram-minha-senha-e.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112177546895739774</id><published>2005-07-19T09:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T09:17:48.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu vi um gatinho preto...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112177546895739774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112177546895739774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/eu-vi-um-gatinho-preto.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112174481414984127</id><published>2005-07-19T00:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T00:46:54.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tradução de "I don't want to miss a thing"Letra de "I don't want to miss a thing"Banda: AerosmithNÃO QUERO PERDER UMA SÓ COISA(i don't want to miss a thing)Eu poderia ficar acordadoApenas pra ouvir você respirando,Ver seu sorriso enquando está dormindo,Enquanto você está longe e sonhando.Eu poderia gastar minha vidaNessa doce rendição,Eu poderia ficar perdido nesse momentoPra sempre.Bem, cada </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112174481414984127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112174481414984127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/traduo-de-i-dont-want-to-miss-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112173940451305244</id><published>2005-07-18T22:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T23:16:44.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Tudo bem"Artista: Lulu SantosTUDO BEMJá não tenho dedos pra contarDe quantos barrancos despenqueiE quantas pedras me atiraramOu quantas atirei.Tanta farpa, tanta mentira,Tanta falta do que dizer,Nem sempre é "so easy" se viver.Hoje eu não consigo mais lembrarDe quantas janelas me atireiE quanto rastro de imcompreensãoEu já deixei.Tantos bons quanto maus motivos,Tantas vezes desilusão,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112173940451305244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112173940451305244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/letra-de-tudo-bem-artista-lulu-santos.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112166975483561838</id><published>2005-07-18T03:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T03:55:54.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "Quando eu te encontrar"Banda: Biquini CavadãoQUANDO EU TE ENCONTRAREu já sei o que meus olhos vão quererQuando eu te encontrar, Impedidos te ver,Vão querer chorarUm riso incontido, Perdido em algum lugar. Felicidade que transbordaParece não querer parar,Não quer parar,Não vai parar.Eu já sei o que meus lábios vão querer Quando eu te encontrar, Molhados de prazer Vão querer beijar.E o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112166975483561838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112166975483561838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/letra-de-quando-eu-te-encontrar-banda.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6083044.post-112166939772275270</id><published>2005-07-18T03:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T03:49:57.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letra de "A sua"Banda: Marisa MonteA SUAEu só quero que você saibaQue estou pensando em vocêAgora e sempre mais.Eu só quero que você ouçaA canção que eu fiz pra dizerQue eu te adoro cada vez maisE que eu te quero sempre em paz.Tô com sintomas de saudade,Tô pensando em vocêE como eu te quero tanto bem.Aonde for não quero dor,Eu tomo conta de você,Mas te quero livre também,Como o tempo vai e o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112166939772275270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6083044/posts/default/112166939772275270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unacanzone.blogspot.com/2005/07/letra-de-sua-banda-marisa-monte-sua-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>The Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302881304521761905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
