<?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-19726775</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:30:38.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>would you lie with me and just forget the world?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escrevermusica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19726775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escrevermusica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ana Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08753497354035211886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38cEfdfJwMM/TT2OYIXlkAI/AAAAAAAAARk/YEUcanRF9SQ/s220/the%2Bunbeilable%2Btruth2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19726775.post-116773766555279033</id><published>2007-01-02T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:34:25.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>amor combate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;eu quero estar lá&lt;br /&gt;quando tu tiveres de olhar para trás.&lt;br /&gt;sempre quero ouvir&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que guardaste para dizer no fim.&lt;br /&gt;eu não te posso dar&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que nunca tive de ti,&lt;br /&gt;mas não te vou negar a visita às ruínas que deixaste&lt;br /&gt;em mim.&lt;br /&gt;se o nosso amor é um combate&lt;br /&gt;então que ganhe a melhor parte.&lt;br /&gt;o chão que pisas sou eu.&lt;br /&gt;o nosso amor morreu quem o matou fui eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19726775-116773766555279033?l=escrevermusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escrevermusica.blogspot.com/feeds/116773766555279033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19726775&amp;postID=116773766555279033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19726775/posts/default/116773766555279033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19726775/posts/default/116773766555279033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://escrevermusica.blogspot.com/2007/01/amor-combate.html' title='amor combate'/><author><name>Ana Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08753497354035211886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38cEfdfJwMM/TT2OYIXlkAI/AAAAAAAAARk/YEUcanRF9SQ/s220/the%2Bunbeilable%2Btruth2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19726775.post-113490292420926261</id><published>2005-12-18T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:48:44.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big City Life</title><content type='html'>Big City Life,&lt;br /&gt;Me try fi get by,&lt;br /&gt;Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try.&lt;br /&gt;Big City Life,&lt;br /&gt;Here my heart have no base,&lt;br /&gt;And right now Babylon de pon me case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in a show,&lt;br /&gt;All lined in a row.&lt;br /&gt;We just push on by,&lt;br /&gt;Its funny,&lt;br /&gt;How hard we try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a moment to relax.&lt;br /&gt;Before you do anything rash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you wanna know me?,&lt;br /&gt;Be a friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll share some wisdom with you.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you ever get lonely,&lt;br /&gt;From time to time&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let the system get you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon our work is done,&lt;br /&gt;All of us one by one.&lt;br /&gt;Still we live our lives,&lt;br /&gt;As if all this stuff survives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a moment to relax,&lt;br /&gt;Before I do anything rash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Linguist across&lt;br /&gt;the seas and the oceans,&lt;br /&gt;A permanent Itinerant is what I've chosen.&lt;br /&gt;I find myself in Big City prison,&lt;br /&gt;arisen from the vision of man kind.&lt;br /&gt;Designed, to keep me discreetly neatly in the corner,&lt;br /&gt;you’ll find me with the flora and the fauna and the hardship.&lt;br /&gt;Back a yard is where my heart is still&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to depart this Big City Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro esta música.. é pena toda a gente agora adorar.. mas pronto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19726775-113490292420926261?l=escrevermusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escrevermusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113490292420926261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19726775&amp;postID=113490292420926261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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a seguir&lt;br /&gt;levava pra longe&lt;br /&gt;senti que este chão&lt;br /&gt;já não tinha espaço&lt;br /&gt;pra tudo o que foge&lt;br /&gt;não sei o motivo pra ir&lt;br /&gt;só sei que não posso ficar&lt;br /&gt;não sei o que vem a seguir&lt;br /&gt;mas quero procurar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e hoje deixei&lt;br /&gt;de tentar erguer&lt;br /&gt;os planos de sempre aqueles que são&lt;br /&gt;pra outro amanhã&lt;br /&gt;que há-de ser diferente&lt;br /&gt;não quero levar o que dei&lt;br /&gt;talvez nem sequer o que é meu&lt;br /&gt;é que hoje parece bastar&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de céu um&lt;br /&gt;pouco de céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só hoje esperei&lt;br /&gt;já sem desespero&lt;br /&gt;que a noite caísse&lt;br /&gt;nenhuma palavra foi hoje diferente&lt;br /&gt;do que já se disse&lt;br /&gt;e há qualquer coisa a nascer&lt;br /&gt;bem dentro&lt;br /&gt;no fundo de mim&lt;br /&gt;e há uma força a vencer&lt;br /&gt;qualquer outro fim&lt;br /&gt;não quero levar o que dei&lt;br /&gt;talvez nem sequer o que é meu&lt;br /&gt;é que hoje parece bastar&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de céu&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mafalda Veiga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19726775-113415303456589444?l=escrevermusica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://escrevermusica.blogspot.com/feeds/113415303456589444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19726775&amp;postID=113415303456589444&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19726775/posts/default/113415303456589444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19726775/posts/default/113415303456589444'/><link rel='alternate' 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