<?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-37857272</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:33:05.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical89</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-2549370756179740457</id><published>2007-01-29T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T10:28:24.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-2549370756179740457?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/2549370756179740457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=2549370756179740457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/2549370756179740457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/2549370756179740457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116542455342109221</id><published>2006-12-06T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T06:58:55.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evanescence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;   Quem é o Evanescence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/77578/evanes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 531px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 435px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="330" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/219857/evanes.jpg" width="396" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Há algum tempo, surgia a mais grata revelação do rock dos últimos tempos, uma banda vinda dos confins do Arkansas,com um line-up diferente de tudo o que já se viu até então:uma garota de voz celestial, formação musical erudita e visual neo-hippie; e um&lt;br /&gt; guitarrista fã de heavy metal, cheio de novas idéias, ambos muito jovens. Juntos, escreveram uma série de músicas de teor soturno, melancólico e de grande beleza. Amy Lee e Ben Moody são os seus nomes, a banda que formaram sob sua liderança chama-se Evanescence.&lt;br /&gt;       Em pouco tempo, o Evanescence tornou-se um sucesso popular que se espalhou pelos cinco continentes. O Evanescence veio recuperar o estilo gótico que há muito estava ausente do rock, e colocou-o em destaque dentro de uma nova linguagem, com a influência do heavy metal progressivo.&lt;br /&gt;       Em outubro de 2003, Ben Moody  infelizmente deixou o grupo, mas Amy Lee não desanimou, continuou o seu caminho com esperança e, até hoje, faz muito sucesso, até porque ela mesma declarou que a saída de Ben foi benéfica para o grupo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;strong&gt;  Claudemir Silva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116542455342109221?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116542455342109221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116542455342109221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116542455342109221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116542455342109221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/evanescence_116542455342109221.html' title='Evanescence'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116542431841975361</id><published>2006-12-06T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T06:30:15.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/326793/Avril-LaVigne-0217a_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/483349/Avril-LaVigne-0217a_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Happy Ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So much for my happy ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's talk this over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's not like we're dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was it something i did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was it something you said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't leave me hangin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In a city so dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;held up so high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On such a breakable thread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You were all the things i thought knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i thought we could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You were everything, everything that i wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were meant to be, supposed to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But we lost it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All of our memories so close to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just fade away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All this time you were pretending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So much for my happy ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So much for my happy ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You've got your dumb friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know what they say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They tell you I'm difficult&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But so are they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But they don't know me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do they even know you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the things you hide from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the shit that you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You were all the things I thought of knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I thought we could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's nice to know that you were there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for acting like you care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And making me feel like I was the only one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's nice to know we had it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for watching as I fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And letting me know we were done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CHORUS 2x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(tradução)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu Final Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi muito pro meu final feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(ah ah .. ah ah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Vamos conversar sobre isto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não parece que nós estamos mortos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi alguma coisa que eu fiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi alguma coisa que você disse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não me deixe abandonada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nessa cidade tão morta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suspensa tao alto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Em uma linha quebrável&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você era todas as coisas que eu pensei que sabia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E eu pensei que nós poderíamos dar certo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;REFRÃO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você era tudo, tudo que eu queria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nós éramos para ser predestinados, supostamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas nós perdemos isto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E todas as memórias, tão perto de mim, vão desaparecendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Todo tempo você estava fingindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi Muito pro meu final feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você tem seus amigos idiotas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu sei o que eles dizem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eles dizem a você que eu sou difícil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas eles também são&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas eles não me conhecem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eles ao menos conhecem você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Todas as coisas que você esconde de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Toda a merda que você faz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você era todas as coisas que eu pensava que sabia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E eu pensei que nós poderíamos dar certo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;REFRÃO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;É legal saber que você estava lá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Obrigada por agir como se você se importasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E me fazer sentir como se eu fosse a única&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;É legal saber que nós tivemos tudo isso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Obrigada por assistir minha queda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E me deixar saber que havíamos terminado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;REFRÃO 2x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi muito pro meu final feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi muito pro meu final feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Composição: Avril Lavigne / Butch Walker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                     Claudemir Silva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116542431841975361?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116542431841975361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116542431841975361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116542431841975361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116542431841975361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/avril-lavigne_116542431841975361.html' title='Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116542407568121834</id><published>2006-12-06T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T06:36:30.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem é Avril Lavigne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/394699/avril7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/967199/avril7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Em oposição à maioria das outras cantoras de sua idade, Avril Lavigne quer passar outra imagem: muita personalidade e atitude. Ela nasceu em 27 de setembro de 1984, na cidade de Napanee, no Canadá. Desde pequena já demonstrava seu talento musical, aos dois anos já era dona de uma voz firme e afinada. Seu primeiro álbum foi lançado em 2002 e rapidamente a menininha de 1,58 m com jeito de skatista, conquistou o mundo com suas canções. "Let Go" vendeu 14 milhões de cópias e recebeu oito indicações ao Grammy. Músicas como "Complicated" e "Sk8er boy" colecionaram primeiras colocações em "top hits" das rádios e da MTV. Após o lançamento saiu em turnê e tocou em diversos lugares, como Europa, Estados Unidos, Austrália e até no Japão. Em 2004 Avril volta com um álbum novo para mostrar que conquistou o seu espaço, "não tinha idéia do que iria fazer. Ninguém tinha. As pessoas pensaram que eu não teria mais sobre o que escrever, mas foi o contrário". Seu segundo trabalho, "Under my skin" chegou às lojas com canções mais pesadas, tendo como destaque "Don't tell me", "Nobody's Home" e "He wasn't". Na primeira semana de lançamento, vendeu 400 mil cópias e atingiu o topo das paradas em vários países. Em 2005 os fãs brasileiros foram presenteados com quatro apresentações da turnê "Under my skin".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                  Claudemir Silva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116542407568121834?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116542407568121834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116542407568121834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116542407568121834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116542407568121834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/avril-lavigne_116542407568121834.html' title='Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116541977418433291</id><published>2006-12-06T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T08:19:34.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/668569/g348.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Musica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/473235/g348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Déjà Vu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma verdade me machuca&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum motivo me corrói&lt;br /&gt;Até se eu ficar só na vontade já não dói&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma doutrina me convence&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma resposta me satisfaz&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo o tédio me surpreende mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sinto que eu tô viva&lt;br /&gt;A cada banho de chuva que chega&lt;br /&gt;molhando meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum sofrimento me comove&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum programa me distrai&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouvi promessas, e isso não me atrai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não há razão que me governe&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma lei pra me guiar&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô exatamente onde eu queria estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sinto que eu tô viva&lt;br /&gt;A cada banho de chuva que chega&lt;br /&gt;molhando meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma, nem me lembro mais&lt;br /&gt;Em que esquina se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;Ou em que mundo se enfiou&lt;br /&gt;Mas já faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;Já faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;Já faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;Faz algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma, nem me lembro mais&lt;br /&gt;Em que esquina se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;Ou em que mundo se enfiou&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;Já não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho pressa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Pitty/Peu Sousa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;          Claudemir Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116541977418433291?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116541977418433291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116541977418433291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116541977418433291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116541977418433291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/pitty.html' title='Pitty'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116541943912202785</id><published>2006-12-06T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T06:17:27.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evanescence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Música&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/661610/evanescence_the_open_door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/529825/evanescence_the_open_door.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Call Me When You're Sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't cry to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You would be here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You want me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Make up your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Should've let you fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lose it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So maybe you can remember yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can't keep believing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We're only deceiving ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I'm sick of the lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you're too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't cry to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You would be here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You want me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Make up your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Couldn't take the blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sick with shame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Must be exhausting to lose your own game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Selfishly hated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No wonder you're jaded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can't play the victim this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you're too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So don't cry to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You would be here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You want me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Make up your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You never call me when you're sober&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You only want it cause it's over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How could I have burned paradise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How could I - you were never mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So don't cry to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you loved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You would be here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't lie to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just get your things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've made up your mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(tradução)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me ligue quando estiver sóbrio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não chore por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se você me amasse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estaria aqui comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você me ama, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venha ao meu encontro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Decida-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Deveria ter deixado você se desesperar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E perder tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Para que talvez você possa se lembrar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não posso continuar acreditando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nós simplesmente estamos nos enganando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E eu estou cansada das mentiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E você está atrasado demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não chore por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se você me amasse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estaria aqui comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você Me ama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venha ao meu encontro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Decida-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu não deveria levar a culpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enjoada da vergonha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Deve ser cansativo perder seu próprio jogo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Odiado de forma egoísta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não é surpresa alguma você estar esgotado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você não pode bancar a vítima dessa vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E você está atrasado demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Então, não chore por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se você me amasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estaria aqui comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você me ama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venha ao meu encontro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Decida-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você nunca me liga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; quando está sóbrio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você só quer continuar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; porque está tudo acabado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Está acabado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Como eu pude destruir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;o que era perfeito?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Como pude?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você nunca foi meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Então não chore por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se você me amasse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estaria aqui comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não minta para mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apenas pegue suas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu já decidi por você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Composição: Amy Lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;       &lt;strong&gt;  Claudemir Silva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116541943912202785?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116541943912202785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116541943912202785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116541943912202785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116541943912202785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/evanescence_06.html' title='Evanescence'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116507188833138791</id><published>2006-12-02T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T09:18:10.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evanescence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "Elogios são complicados; caso você concorda, está sendo vaidoso, caso você discorda, está desvalorizando sua própria música!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; .&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/179934/Evanescence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/606357/Evanescence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claudemir Silva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116507188833138791?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116507188833138791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116507188833138791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116507188833138791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116507188833138791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/evanescence.html' title='Evanescence'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116507168153624958</id><published>2006-12-02T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T08:13:33.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;  "Todo mundo, o tempo todo, tenta dizer como você deve ser!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Avril Lavigne)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/1600/598958/Avril_Lavigne_by_whateverwinnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/775/4250/400/25954/Avril_Lavigne_by_whateverwinnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claudemir Silva&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116507168153624958?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116507168153624958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116507168153624958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116507168153624958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116507168153624958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/avril-lavigne.html' title='Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37857272.post-116507119087465937</id><published>2006-12-02T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T06:59:36.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apresentação</title><content type='html'>Eu, Claudemir Silva, criei este blog em 02/12/2006 porque música é uma das coisas que fazem parte da minha vida. Para começar, terá apenas algumas informações sobre a Avril Lavigne e Evanescence. Mais pra frente terá também outros cantores e bandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudemir Silva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37857272-116507119087465937?l=musikal89.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/feeds/116507119087465937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37857272&amp;postID=116507119087465937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116507119087465937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37857272/posts/default/116507119087465937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musikal89.blogspot.com/2006/12/apresentao.html' title='Apresentação'/><author><name>Claudemir Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15780363638052953849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
