<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 06:28:06 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Hering "Could It Be Night...Could It Be Day..."</title><description>Bom, esta página eu criei para que eu possa expressar minhas idéias, contar experiências de vida e para os que gostam de Roxette, algumas músicas e notícias sobre eles e algumas outras bandas que eu gosto. Sejam bem vindos e por favor comentem!!!</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-8869075180548230927</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 00:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-15T17:28:53.392-07:00</atom:updated><title>E o compositor ataca de novo...</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRECISO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Luiz Alexandre/Eduardo Fernandes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Agora está de manhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E eu estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vou sair pra ver o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Agora chega de dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Minha vida é tão parada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas eu dou graças a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por estar vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por ter alguém caminhando comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso me mexer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso me mover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso de algo pra fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso me encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu observo o céu acima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tudo continua perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tudo continua azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto algo bom no peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Minha vida é tão parada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas eu dou graças a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por estar vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por ter alguém caminhando comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso me acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso viajar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso de algo pra pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso me entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sigo mais a frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Então, de repente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tudo escurece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O dia é noite e anoitece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Minha vida é tão parada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas agora ela se mexe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E eu dou graças a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por estar vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso me achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso de um lugar pra ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso ir atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-8869075180548230927?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-o-compositor-ataca-de-novo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-8613197105523921234</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 20:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-06T13:32:12.239-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ae pessoal! De volta! xD&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana foi meio doida... sei lá! Aconteceram coisas meio estranhas (não só pelo fato de estar sozinho em casa e sentir presença de espíritos), mas no geral, foi uma semana que me ensinou muitas coisas. Muitas coisas quee u já devia ter aprendido há tempos. Foi apenas uma semana, mas me pareceu um mês. Fui roubado (mas depois devolveram), fiquei doente, solitário... e coisas do tipo. Mas agora é erguer a cabeça e tentar lembrar dos acontecimentos bons... só dos bons, que por sinal foram "ótimos".!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valeu pra todos aqueles que me apoiaram!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexandre Hering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-8613197105523921234?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-ae-pessoal-de-volta-xd-essa-semana.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-2830250751009522206</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 04:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:55.583-08:00</atom:updated><title>Soldiers - Abba</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RvSf3hrurEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dxrLl48k1OY/s1600-h/abba_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112887253255760962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RvSf3hrurEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dxrLl48k1OY/s320/abba_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I hear what I think I’m hearing&lt;br /&gt;do I see the signs I think I see&lt;br /&gt;or is this just fantasy&lt;br /&gt;is it true that the beast is waking&lt;br /&gt;stirring in his restless sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;in the pale moonlight&lt;br /&gt;in the grip of this cold December&lt;br /&gt;you and I have reason to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soldiers write the songs&lt;br /&gt;that soldiers sing&lt;br /&gt;the songs that you and I don’t sing&lt;br /&gt;they blow their horns&lt;br /&gt;and march along&lt;br /&gt;they drum their drums&lt;br /&gt;and look so strong&lt;br /&gt;you’d think that nothing&lt;br /&gt;in the world was wrong&lt;br /&gt;soldiers write the songs&lt;br /&gt;that soldiers sing&lt;br /&gt;the songs that you and I won’t sing&lt;br /&gt;let’s not look the other way&lt;br /&gt;taking a chance&lt;br /&gt;’cause if the bugler starts to play&lt;br /&gt;we too must dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s that sound&lt;br /&gt;what’s that dreadful rumble&lt;br /&gt;won’t somebody tell me what I hear&lt;br /&gt;in the distance but drawing near&lt;br /&gt;is it only a storm approaching&lt;br /&gt;all that thunder and the blinding light&lt;br /&gt;in the winter night&lt;br /&gt;in the grip of this cold December&lt;br /&gt;you and I have reason to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soldiers write the songs&lt;br /&gt;that soldiers sing&lt;br /&gt;the songs that you and I don’t sing&lt;br /&gt;they blow their horns&lt;br /&gt;and march along&lt;br /&gt;they drum their drums&lt;br /&gt;and look so strong&lt;br /&gt;you’d think that nothing&lt;br /&gt;in the world was wrong&lt;br /&gt;soldiers write the songs&lt;br /&gt;that soldiers sing&lt;br /&gt;the songs that you and I won’t sing&lt;br /&gt;let’s not look the other way taking a chance&lt;br /&gt;’cause if the bugler starts to play&lt;br /&gt;we too must dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou simplesmente VICIADO nessa música! Demais!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=xWVB0LcR_3Q"&gt;http://http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=xWVB0LcR_3Q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-2830250751009522206?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/09/soldiers-abba.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RvSf3hrurEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dxrLl48k1OY/s72-c/abba_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-6517584279294973842</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 20:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:55.804-08:00</atom:updated><title>Há Alguém Lá Fora</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RvQtJhrurDI/AAAAAAAAADs/veACadsK6RM/s1600-h/alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112761118656212018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RvQtJhrurDI/AAAAAAAAADs/veACadsK6RM/s320/alex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando chega o inverno&lt;br /&gt;As nuvens ficam pesadas&lt;br /&gt;E eu não sei onde me esconder&lt;br /&gt;Não sei onde ficar&lt;br /&gt;Os raios caem aqui perto&lt;br /&gt;As luzes continuam acesas&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso que nada voltará a ser como antes&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso que as estrelas agora correm de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso que ao apagar das luzes tudo se acabe&lt;br /&gt;Eu temo que essas luzes apaguem&lt;br /&gt;Eu temo que a correnteza me leve&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo que meus inimigos cuspam na minha cara com nojo, festejando a minha derrota&lt;br /&gt;Eu tremo só de pensar nisso&lt;br /&gt;Os raios ainda caem, mas eu sigo firme&lt;br /&gt;O frio me açoita, mas eu ainda procuro&lt;br /&gt;Procuro das luzes uma resposta&lt;br /&gt;Resposta para todos os medos que me perseguem&lt;br /&gt;Ouço vozes, mas no fundo, elas não dizem nada&lt;br /&gt;Nada que possa mudar o que o meu coração sente&lt;br /&gt;Vozes que querem me destruir e me afastar da minha fortaleza&lt;br /&gt;Mas o meu sentimento segue mais firme do que nunca&lt;br /&gt;A certeza de mim aumenta&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu ainda temo&lt;br /&gt;Temo que o que é quase irreal se torne irreal&lt;br /&gt;A chuva cai, surrando o meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;E eu sei que não posso parar a chuva nessa cidade&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que há um mundo louco me esperando lá fora&lt;br /&gt;Sei disso tudo, já ouvi isso antes&lt;br /&gt;Lembro ainda que há mil querendo me derrubar&lt;br /&gt;Mas há um que quer me ver feliz&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o bastante pra eu encontrar força&lt;br /&gt;Pq sei que alguém lembra de mim&lt;br /&gt;Há alguém lá fora me esperando com um sorriso no rosto&lt;br /&gt;Há alguém lá fora que acredita que eu posso vencer&lt;br /&gt;E o amor tudo vence&lt;br /&gt;A força de uma amizade é invencível&lt;br /&gt;A força da amizade verdadeira quebra todas as barreiras, até a da morte.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje chove, mas amanhã eu verei o sol&lt;br /&gt;E ele vai brilhar pra mim e pro meu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Pra aquele que um dia acreditou que todos os sonhos seriam possíveis&lt;br /&gt;Pra aquele que sonhou e lutou junto comigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra aquele que merece tudo de melhor que o mundo possa oferecer o meu melhor&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;amigo... meu irmão!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esse aí é pra você, Dudu! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-6517584279294973842?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/09/h-algum-l-fora-quando-chega-o-inverno.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RvQtJhrurDI/AAAAAAAAADs/veACadsK6RM/s72-c/alex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-2934666300459202141</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2007 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:55.935-08:00</atom:updated><title>Flowers On The Moon - The Lonely Boys</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rss4QmNmVmI/AAAAAAAAADM/WywIkTndpL0/s1600-h/per24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101232860713866850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rss4QmNmVmI/AAAAAAAAADM/WywIkTndpL0/s320/per24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flowers On The Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You said you're crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Cause there's no flowers on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your heart was full of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There was nothing I could do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But this is the time of change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All your dreams will soon come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flowers on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flowers on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You said your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Were for those with no hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You said your heart was being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For the lonely and the poor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But this is the time of change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All your dreams will soon come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flowers on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flowers on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flores Na Lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você disse que estava chorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois não há flores na lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seu coração estava cheio de dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não havia nada que eu pudesse fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas essa é a época das mudanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos os seus sonhos cedo se tornarão realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flores na lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flores na lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você disse que suas lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eram para aqueles sem esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você disse que seu coração era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para os solitários e os pobres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas essa é a época das mudanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todos os seus sonhos cedo se tornarão realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flores na lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flores na lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essa é a melhor música do Per... sem dúvidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-2934666300459202141?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/08/flowers-on-moon-lonely-boys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rss4QmNmVmI/AAAAAAAAADM/WywIkTndpL0/s72-c/per24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-3146253550323307739</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2007 00:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:56.131-08:00</atom:updated><title>OS MELHORES DO MUNDO: MARIE FREDRIKSSON E PER GESSLE, ROXETTE!!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rso5emNmVjI/AAAAAAAAACs/8lb2FFi1wZc/s1600-h/Cmonjointhejoyride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100952725766952498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rso5emNmVjI/AAAAAAAAACs/8lb2FFi1wZc/s320/Cmonjointhejoyride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyride - ROXETTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Word &amp;amp; Music by Per Gessle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hit the road out of nowhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had to jump in my car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and be a rider in a love game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;following the stars.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't need no book of wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I get no money talk at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She has a train going downtown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's got a club on the moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and she's telling all her secrets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in a wonderful balloon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh she's the heart of the funfair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's got me whistling her private tune.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it all begins where it ends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and she's all mine my magic friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She says: Hello you fool I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'mon join the joyride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Join the joyride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's a flower I can paint her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's a child of the sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we're part of this together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could never turn around and run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't need no fortune teller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to know where my lucky love belongs, oh no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos it all begins where it ends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we're all magic friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She says: Hello you fool I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'mon join the joyride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Join the joyride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be a joyrider&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I take you on a skyride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a feeling like you're spellbound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sunshine is a lady who ROX you like a baby!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;© Gessle - Jimmy Fun Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-3146253550323307739?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/08/os-melhores-do-mundo-marie-fredriksson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rso5emNmVjI/AAAAAAAAACs/8lb2FFi1wZc/s72-c/Cmonjointhejoyride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-6113850910308083347</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 06:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:56.314-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rrq0it6XE4I/AAAAAAAAABo/7RmK0IsZr9E/s1600-h/Meu+super+irmÃ£o+Edu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096584436856066946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rrq0it6XE4I/AAAAAAAAABo/7RmK0IsZr9E/s320/Meu+super+irm%C3%A3o+Edu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esse aí é meu irmão Edu. Irmão de sangue? Hmmmmmmm, não! Mas esse cara aí é um irmão de alma, um cara que sabe valorizar uma amizade mais do que ninguém... o meu melhor amigo, o meu brother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;São "ene" motivos para dizer que o EDUARDO é o MEU MELHOR AMIGO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BROTHERS FOR EVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESSA EU DEDICO PRA VOCÊ, IRMÃO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Almost Unreal - Roxette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Babe, come in from the cold and put that coat to rest.&lt;br /&gt;Step inside, take a deep breath, and do what you do best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, kick off them shoes and leave those city streets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe love came our way, and fate did arrange for us tomeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when you do that hocus pocus to me.&lt;br /&gt;The way that you touch, you've got the power to heal.&lt;br /&gt;You give me that look, it's almost unreal. It's almost unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey, we can't stop the rain, let's find a place by the fire.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel, strange as it seems,&lt;br /&gt;you've been in my dreams all my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love when you do that hocus pocus to me.&lt;br /&gt;The way that you touch, you've got the power to heal.&lt;br /&gt;You give me that look, it's almost unreal. It's almost unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's a crazy world out there. It's a crazy...&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope our prayers are in good hands tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love when you do that hocus pocus to me.&lt;br /&gt;The way that you touch, you've got the power to heal.&lt;br /&gt;You give me that look, it's almost unreal.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost unreal, so unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea come on and do the hocus pocus to me.&lt;br /&gt;The way that you touch, you've got the power to heal.&lt;br /&gt;You give me that look, it's almost unreal. It's almost unreal,yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's almost unreal. Do the hocus pocus to me. Do the hocus pocus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Profecias do Sr. Gessle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-6113850910308083347?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/08/esse-meu-irmo-edu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/Rrq0it6XE4I/AAAAAAAAABo/7RmK0IsZr9E/s72-c/Meu+super+irm%C3%A3o+Edu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-8796519409168423486</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2007 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:56.581-08:00</atom:updated><title>Os dez mandamentos do rox-fã!!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RpfYacumN6I/AAAAAAAAABg/K7qH6RxVVx4/s1600-h/faehfgtmn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086772253038098338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RpfYacumN6I/AAAAAAAAABg/K7qH6RxVVx4/s320/faehfgtmn.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1°: Ouvir "Pearls Of Passion" pelo menos uma vez por semana, já que é o primeiro álbum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2º : Ouvir ao menos um cd da Marie e do Per solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3º: Chorar pelo menos uma vez ouvindo "It Must Have Been Love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4º: Aprender a cantar pelo menos uma música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5º: Ficar um tempão tentando descobrir o que é "Joyride"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6º: Sempre ajudar os amigos fãs quando eles precisam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7º: Tentar descobrir a proúncia correta do nome de Marie Fredriksson e Per Gessle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8º: Referir-se a "The Look" como uma das melhores músicas do milênio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9º: Amar ou odiar "Stars"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10º: Rezar pra que eles não se separem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rsrsrsrsrsrrsrsrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8437658040836617744-8796519409168423486?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/07/os-dez-mandamentos-do-rox-f.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RpfYacumN6I/AAAAAAAAABg/K7qH6RxVVx4/s72-c/faehfgtmn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-468138754280305080</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 21:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-18T07:29:43.865-07:00</atom:updated><title>O que Marie Fredriksson e Per Gessle falam de "Dangerous"</title><description>Achei isso em um site do Roxette, vejam só o que eles falam da música "Dangerous", que é a minha preferida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie:&lt;br /&gt;Foi um sucesso muito grande nos EUA, em #2 lugar, apenas um milímetro de Janet Jackson, que estava no 1º lugar. Bem, eu gosto! Eu gosto do refrão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per:&lt;br /&gt;Essa música foi escrita assim que o Roxette saiu em turnê em 1987. "Ela está armada e é extremamente perigosa"...foi inspirada em um filme da ação dos anos 70. Eu sei, Marie gostou dela mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-468138754280305080?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-que-marie-fredriksson-e-per-gessle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-3240787209788553578</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 21:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-16T14:31:15.220-07:00</atom:updated><title>Roxette "The Weight of The World"</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo de manhã ainda estou escondido na cama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ouvindo ao ritmo da chuva sobre a minha cabeça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tudo o que eu disse eu com certeza guardei muito para você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas o que eu podia fazer? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu estivesse falando com as paredes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faria alguma diferença pra você?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta é a arte de ser você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu acho que eu carrego o peso do mundo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As vezes você perde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O peso do mundo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes você chora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu beijo seu sorriso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria que você ficasse aqui hoje a noite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coloco meus braços ao redor da sua cabeça dourada e apago as luzes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh eu adoro olhar nos seus olhos quando você faz amor comigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espere pequeno mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes você perde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O peso do mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Às vezes você chora. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes você chora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O peso do mundo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes você perde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O peso do mundo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes você chora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes você chora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-3240787209788553578?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/06/roxette-weight-of-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437658040836617744.post-744795577885958595</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 19:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T17:49:56.738-08:00</atom:updated><title>"Touch me now, I close my eyes...and dream away..."</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RnL84HvDp5I/AAAAAAAAABY/VBd-nH6VPr0/s1600-h/Niver+de+Daniela+22-04-07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076397771079264146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RnL84HvDp5I/AAAAAAAAABY/VBd-nH6VPr0/s320/Niver+de+Daniela+22-04-07+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom galera, vou postar algumas composições minhas aqui, espero que gostem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Análise de uma vida&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RnL8AnvDp4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/e4LZf1NekSg/s1600-h/Niver+de+Daniela+22-04-07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;[Luiz Alexandre]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porquê é tão difícil de esconder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que é difícil de escrever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por mãos entrelaçadas com a solidão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porquê é tão difícil de acabar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que é difícil de começar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez seja por medo ou por precaução&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porquê a vida me leva à rumos assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porquê eu tenho que ser tão ruim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou seja somente falta de solução&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que a falta de amor é pagar algum preço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas isso eu duvido, porquê não mereço&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ter dias e dias andando na contra-mão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero passar minha vida vestido de nobre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esperando um dia a coroa de cobre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que vai habitar sobre minha cabeça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero realmente fazer algo que me interessa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não é só por medo, paciência ou pressa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas além de tudo é por segurança&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero que vejam no chão o meu sangue derramado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E não quero que digam que foi pelo pecado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De passar a vida sem fazer nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada pra mudar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Site Oficial do Roxette:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roxette.se/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.roxette.se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437658040836617744-744795577885958595?l=heringrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://heringrox.blogspot.com/2007/06/touch-me-now-i-close-my-eyesand-dream.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hering Rox)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w8h_xNbYyYo/RnL84HvDp5I/AAAAAAAAABY/VBd-nH6VPr0/s72-c/Niver+de+Daniela+22-04-07+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>