<?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-1071863153982573068</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:47:29.959-03:00</updated><category term='Amy Winehouse'/><category term='NX ZERO'/><category term='Mc Creu'/><category term='RBD'/><category term='Aviões do Forró'/><category term='Babado Novo'/><category term='Vanessa Da Mata'/><category term='Latino'/><category term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><category term='Miley Cyrus'/><category term='Jeito Muleque'/><category term='Soulja Boy'/><category term='Kelly Key'/><category term='Katy Perry'/><category term='D&apos; Black'/><category term='Ne-Yo'/><category term='Rihanna'/><category term='Claudia Leitte'/><category term='Detonautas Roque Clube'/><category term='50 Cent'/><category term='Wanessa Camargo'/><category term='Tropa de Elite'/><category term='Gaviões da Fiel'/><category term='Linkin Park'/><category term='Colbie Caillat'/><category term='Jordin Sparks'/><category term='J. 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-2823186929606999352</id><published>2010-06-08T07:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:26:34.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilberto Gil</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/a-linha-e-o-linho/"&gt;A Linha E O Linho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/a-raca-humana/"&gt;A Raça Humana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/amor-ate-o-fim/"&gt;Amor Até O Fim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/andar-com-fe/"&gt;Andar Com Fé&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/aprendi-com-o-rei/"&gt;Aprendi Com O Rei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/assim-sim/"&gt;Assim, Sim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/baba-alapala/"&gt;Babá Alapalá&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/banda-um/"&gt;Banda Um&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/chiclete-com-banana/"&gt;Chiclete Com Banana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/danca-da-moda/"&gt;Dança Da Moda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/das-duas-uma/"&gt;Das Duas, Uma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/esoterico/"&gt;Esotérico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/estrela-azul-do-ceu/"&gt;Estrela Azul Do Céu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/expresso-2222/"&gt;Expresso 2222&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/fe-na-festa/"&gt;Fé Na Festa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/flora/"&gt;Flora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/la-renaissance-africana/"&gt;La Renaissance Africana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/la-vem-ela/"&gt;Lá Vem Ela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/lamento-sertanejo/"&gt;Lamento Sertanejo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/maquina-de-ritmo/"&gt;Máquina De Ritmo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/maria-minha/"&gt;Maria Minha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/marmundo/"&gt;Marmundo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/metafora/"&gt;Metáfora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/nao-tenho-medo-da-vida/"&gt;Não Tenho Medo Da Vida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/norte-da-saudade/"&gt;Norte Da Saudade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/o-livre-atirador-e-a-pegadora/"&gt;O Livre-atirador E A Pegadora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/o-rouxinol-2/"&gt;O Rouxinol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/quatro-coisas/"&gt;Quatro Coisas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/refavela/"&gt;Refavela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/refazenda/"&gt;Refazenda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/sao-joao-carioca/"&gt;São João Carioca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/saudade-da-bahia/"&gt;Saudade Da Bahia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/super-homem-a-cancao/"&gt;Super-Homem, A Canção&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/tempo-rei/"&gt;Tempo Rei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.demusicas.com.br/gilberto-gil/vinte-e-seis/"&gt;Vinte E Seis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2823186929606999352?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/2823186929606999352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=2823186929606999352' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2823186929606999352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2823186929606999352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2010/06/gilberto-gil.html' title='Gilberto Gil'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-573872587440409014</id><published>2008-07-19T11:07:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:57:28.082-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NX ZERO'/><title type='text'>Nx Zero - Apenas Mais Uma De Amor ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nx Zero - Apenas Mais Uma De Amor ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nx Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIH1rsgYiVI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Sb1cvvXwzkU/s1600-h/Nx+Zero.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224727173756651858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Nx Zero" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIH1rsgYiVI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Sb1cvvXwzkU/s320/Nx+Zero.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto tanto de você que até prefiro esconder deixo&lt;br /&gt;assim ficar subentendido&lt;br /&gt;como uma idéia que existe na cabeça&lt;br /&gt;e não&lt;br /&gt;tem a menor pretenção de acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho isso tão bonito&lt;br /&gt;de ser abstratro, baby&lt;br /&gt;a beleza é mesmo tão fulgaz&lt;br /&gt;é uma ideia que existe na cabeça e não&lt;br /&gt;tem a menor pretenção de acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode até parecer fraqueza&lt;br /&gt;pois que seja fraqueza então.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A alegria que me dá&lt;br /&gt;isso vai sem eu dizer&lt;br /&gt;E se amanhã não for nada disso,&lt;br /&gt;caberá só a mim esquecer&lt;br /&gt;(e eu vou sobreviver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu ganho e o que eu perco&lt;br /&gt;ninguém precisa saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto tanto de você&lt;br /&gt;que até prefiro esconder&lt;br /&gt;deixo assim ficar subentendido&lt;br /&gt;é uma idédia que existe na cabeça&lt;br /&gt;e não&lt;br /&gt;tem a menor pretenção de acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode até parecer fraqueza&lt;br /&gt;pois que seja fraqueza então.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A alegria que me dá&lt;br /&gt;isso vai sem eu dizer&lt;br /&gt;E se amanhã não for nada disso,&lt;br /&gt;caberá só a mim esquecer &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/nx-zero/"&gt;Nx Zero&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-573872587440409014?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/573872587440409014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=573872587440409014' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/573872587440409014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/573872587440409014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/nx-zero-apenas-mais-uma-de-amor-letra.html' title='Nx Zero - Apenas Mais Uma De Amor ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIH1rsgYiVI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Sb1cvvXwzkU/s72-c/Nx+Zero.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8715011532003182614</id><published>2008-07-19T10:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:51:15.528-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Violet Hill ( Tradução )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coldplay - Violet Hill ( Tradução )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHw514bZDI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ych3yYUHGEE/s1600-h/Coldplay.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224721919233451058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Coldplay" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHw514bZDI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ych3yYUHGEE/s320/Coldplay.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um longo e escuro Dezembro&lt;br /&gt;Dos telhados, eu me lembro&lt;br /&gt;Estava nevando (tinha neve), neve branca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claramente, eu me lembro&lt;br /&gt;Das janelas, eles estavam assistindo&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto nós congelávamos no chão frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o futuro é arquitetado&lt;br /&gt;Por um carnaval de idiotas em amostra&lt;br /&gt;Seria melhor você ficar quieto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você me ama,&lt;br /&gt;não vai me deixar saber?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um longo e escuro dezembro&lt;br /&gt;Quando os bancos tornaram-se catedrais&lt;br /&gt;e a névoa tornou-se Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padres agarraram-se às bíblias&lt;br /&gt;E saíram para ajustar seus rifles.&lt;br /&gt;E a cruz foi mantida no alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me enterrem com honra&lt;br /&gt;quando meu corpo cair no chão.&lt;br /&gt;E um amor de volta pra casa se desdobrará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você me ama,&lt;br /&gt;não vai me deixar saber?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser um soldado,&lt;br /&gt;com um capitão de um navio náufrago&lt;br /&gt;e com a neve muito distante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, se você me ama&lt;br /&gt;porque não me deixa ir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu levava meu amor para Violet Hill.&lt;br /&gt;Lá nós nos sentávamos na neve.&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo todo, ela continuava em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você me ama,&lt;br /&gt;não vai me deixar saber?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você me ama,&lt;br /&gt;não vai me deixar saber?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8715011532003182614?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8715011532003182614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8715011532003182614' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8715011532003182614'/><link rel='self' 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Assasinas - Uma Arlinda Mulher ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mamonas Assasinas - Uma Arlinda Mulher ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mamonas Assasinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHt7aUDBpI/AAAAAAAAA98/hQZFcc8OUsw/s1600-h/Mamonas+Assasinas.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224718647657957010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Mamonas Assasinas" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHt7aUDBpI/AAAAAAAAA98/hQZFcc8OUsw/s320/Mamonas+Assasinas.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te encontrei toda remelenta e estronchada&lt;br /&gt;Num bar entregue às bebida&lt;br /&gt;Te cortei os cabelos do sovaco e as unhas do pé&lt;br /&gt;te chamei de querida&lt;br /&gt;Te ensinei todos os auto-reverse da vida&lt;br /&gt;e o movimento de translação que faz a terra girar&lt;br /&gt;Te falei que o importante é competir&lt;br /&gt;mas te mato de pancada se você não ganhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você foi agora a coisa mais importante&lt;br /&gt;que já me aconteceu neste momento,&lt;br /&gt;em toda a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Um paradoxo do pretérito imperfeito,&lt;br /&gt;complexo com a teoria da relatividade&lt;br /&gt;Num momento crucial um sábio soube saber&lt;br /&gt;que o sabiá sabia assobiar&lt;br /&gt;E quem amafagafar os mafagafinhos&lt;br /&gt;bom amafagafigador será&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te falei que os pediatra é o doutor&lt;br /&gt;responsável pela saúde dos pé&lt;br /&gt;O zoista cuida dos zóio e os oculista&lt;br /&gt;Deus me livre nunca vão mexer no meu&lt;br /&gt;Pois prá mim você é uma besta mitológica&lt;br /&gt;com cabelo pixaim parecida com a Medusa&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse isso prá rimar&lt;br /&gt;com a soma dos quadrado dos catetos&lt;br /&gt;é igual à porra da hipotenusa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você foi agora a coisa mais importante&lt;br /&gt;que aconteceu neste momento,&lt;br /&gt;até hoje em toda a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Um paradoxo do pretérito imperfeito,&lt;br /&gt;complexo com a teoria da relatividade&lt;br /&gt;Num momento crucial um sábio soube saber&lt;br /&gt;que o sabiá sabia assobiar&lt;br /&gt;E quem amafagar os mafagafinhos&lt;br /&gt;bom amafagafinhador será&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fundei a Associação Internacional&lt;br /&gt;de Proteção às Borboletas do Afeganistão&lt;br /&gt;Te provei por B mais C que a menina&lt;br /&gt;dos teus zóio não tem menstruação&lt;br /&gt;Dar um prato de trigo prá dois tigres e&lt;br /&gt;ver os bichos brigando é legal que só&lt;br /&gt;Pois nos "tira e põe", deixa ficar da vida&lt;br /&gt;sempre serei seu escravo-de-Jó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo agora que você estava quase entendendo&lt;br /&gt;o que eu estou falando&lt;br /&gt;a canção está acabando e o Creuzebek está&lt;br /&gt;baixando alí o volume&lt;br /&gt;e você não entende nada mesmo&lt;br /&gt;por que quando você estiver em sua casa nesse momento&lt;br /&gt;a música vai estar baixinha&lt;br /&gt;e você não vai entender nada não sei nem por que eu estou falando esse monte de besteira&lt;br /&gt;já que tudo isso é... porra, vamos parar com esse papo chato!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá, eu já não estou aguentando mais&lt;br /&gt;está doendo minha garganta&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho que fazer alí gargarejo com vinagre&lt;br /&gt;soltei um peido aquí dentro (caralho!)&lt;br /&gt;está fedido o ambiente meus dedos estão dormentes&lt;br /&gt;PelamordeDeus, parem com esta porra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8448807655775893285?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Wanessa Camargo" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHfxhDH4WI/AAAAAAAAA90/zYBhIGiYYm4/s320/Wanessa+Camargo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saiba que este é&lt;br /&gt;Meu último pedido.&lt;br /&gt;Estou desesperada, sigo meus instintos.&lt;br /&gt;Não me resta muito tempo a favor,&lt;br /&gt;E antes de ir embora, seguir o meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Quero te olhar um pouco e sonhar que o destino&lt;br /&gt;É junto a ti, amor.&lt;br /&gt;Fica um segundo aqui e me faz companhia,&lt;br /&gt;Quero adiar a dor de me sentir sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que este é&lt;br /&gt;Meu último pedido,&lt;br /&gt;Que seremos só, apenas, bons amigos;&lt;br /&gt;Assim será melhor.&lt;br /&gt;E antes de ir embora, seguir o meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Quero te olhar um pouco, sonhar que o destino&lt;br /&gt;É junto a ti, amor.&lt;br /&gt;Fica um segundo aqui e me faz companhia,&lt;br /&gt;Quero adiar a dor de me sentir sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinta, meu coração está queimando.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero compaixão, quero te ter comigo&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco mais, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace,&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace (sei que nada sou sem você do meu lado),&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace (nada sou). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/wanessa-camargo/"&gt;Wanessa Camargo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8252385888609848192?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8252385888609848192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8252385888609848192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8252385888609848192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8252385888609848192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/wanessa-camargo-me-abrace-letra.html' title='Wanessa Camargo - Me Abrace ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Rihanna" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHc1JtVwXI/AAAAAAAAA9s/fVBcTyi0PcE/s320/Rihanna.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal uma salva de aplausos&lt;br /&gt;Uma ovação de pé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você parece tão bobo agora&lt;br /&gt;Parado do lado de fora da minha casa&lt;br /&gt;Tentando se desculpar&lt;br /&gt;Você fica tão feio quando chora&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, pare com isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me diga que está arrependido, porque não está&lt;br /&gt;Baby, quando eu sei que você só está arrependido porque foi descoberto&lt;br /&gt;Mas você dá mesmo um show&lt;br /&gt;Você realmente tinha me enganado&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora é hora de ir&lt;br /&gt;A cortina está finalmente fechando&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo foi um belo show&lt;br /&gt;Muito divertido&lt;br /&gt;Mas acabou agora&lt;br /&gt;Continue e curve-se em agradecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegue suas roupas e caia fora&lt;br /&gt;Melhor você se apressar, antes que os borrifadores funcionem&lt;br /&gt;Falando sobre, garota, eu te amo, você é a única&lt;br /&gt;Isto mais parece uma reprise&lt;br /&gt;Por Favor, o que mais está passando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o prêmio para melhor mentira vai para você&lt;br /&gt;Por me fazer acreditar que você poderia&lt;br /&gt;Ser fiel a mim&lt;br /&gt;E aqui você faz um discurso&lt;br /&gt;Que tal uma salva de palmas?&lt;br /&gt;Uma ovação de pé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você dá mesmo um show&lt;br /&gt;Você realmente tinha me enganado&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora é hora de ir&lt;br /&gt;A cortina está finalmente fechando&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo foi um belo show&lt;br /&gt;Muito divertido&lt;br /&gt;Mas acabou agora&lt;br /&gt;Continue e curve-se em agradecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas acabou agora &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/rihanna/"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1468533331513161128?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1468533331513161128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1468533331513161128' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1468533331513161128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1468533331513161128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/rihanna-take-bow-traduo.html' title='Rihanna - Take A Bow ( Tradução )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SIHc1JtVwXI/AAAAAAAAA9s/fVBcTyi0PcE/s72-c/Rihanna.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8173470682536395579</id><published>2008-07-17T17:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:03:38.342-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D&apos; Black'/><title type='text'>D' Black - Não Faz Assim ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D' Black - Não Faz Assim ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D' Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH-s7uWkEgI/AAAAAAAAA80/0Uhr-7UENcg/s1600-h/D%27+Black.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224084234827993602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="D' Black" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH-s7uWkEgI/AAAAAAAAA80/0Uhr-7UENcg/s320/D%27+Black.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só quero você&lt;br /&gt;E não vou negar&lt;br /&gt;Portanto errei&lt;br /&gt;E te fiz chorar&lt;br /&gt;No meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Eu me arrependi&lt;br /&gt;Perdoa e volta&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu me perdi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentar te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Foi em vão&lt;br /&gt;Porque você roubou&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;A voltar pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Amor não faz assim&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que eu errei&lt;br /&gt;Mas aprendi&lt;br /&gt;Que eu amo você&lt;br /&gt;E descobri&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não te dei valor&lt;br /&gt;Fui infeliz&lt;br /&gt;Só percebi depois&lt;br /&gt;Que te perdi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentar te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Foi em vão&lt;br /&gt;Porque você roubou&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;A voltar pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Amor não faz assim&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe que se acabe assim o nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que fiquei de pirraça&lt;br /&gt;Toda vontade, toda a graça acabou&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu armei, tanta confusão&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu tinha escapou entre as minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu olhei dentro do coração&lt;br /&gt;O vazio era tanto não imagino a dimensão&lt;br /&gt;Do estrago que causou no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes fico a pensar se ao menos tenho direito&lt;br /&gt;De poder te ver, te reencontrar&lt;br /&gt;Em alguma forma de poder lhe falar&lt;br /&gt;Você é o ar que respiro&lt;br /&gt;O calor que me aquece&lt;br /&gt;A medida exata do que me enlouquece&lt;br /&gt;É só você voltar&lt;br /&gt;O que você quiser&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou lhe dar&lt;br /&gt;E no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Só você pode entrar&lt;br /&gt;É só, é só você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu te amar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;A voltar pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Amor não faz assim&lt;br /&gt;(4x) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/d-black/"&gt;D'Black&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8173470682536395579?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8173470682536395579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8173470682536395579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8173470682536395579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8173470682536395579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/d-black-no-faz-assim-letra.html' title='D&apos; Black - Não Faz Assim ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH-s7uWkEgI/AAAAAAAAA80/0Uhr-7UENcg/s72-c/D%27+Black.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-4459008589441684688</id><published>2008-07-17T11:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:05:20.335-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park - In The End ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Linkin Park - In The End ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH9XXvY-n0I/AAAAAAAAA8s/t_LzPypGLXI/s1600-h/Linkin+Park.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223990158142906178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Linkin Park" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH9XXvY-n0I/AAAAAAAAA8s/t_LzPypGLXI/s320/Linkin+Park.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts with&lt;br /&gt;One thing, I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter how hard you try&lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind&lt;br /&gt;I designed this rhyme to explain in due time&lt;br /&gt;All I know&lt;br /&gt;Time is a valuable thing&lt;br /&gt;Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings&lt;br /&gt;Watch it count down to the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;The clock ticks life away&lt;br /&gt;It's so unreal&lt;br /&gt;Didn't look out below&lt;br /&gt;Watch the time go right out the window&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold on, but didn't even know&lt;br /&gt;I wasted it all&lt;br /&gt;just to watch you go&lt;br /&gt;I kept everything inside&lt;br /&gt;And even though I tried&lt;br /&gt;It all fell apart&lt;br /&gt;What it meant to me will eventually be a&lt;br /&gt;memory of a time when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard and got so far&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, it doesn't even matter&lt;br /&gt;I had to fall to lose it all&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it doesn't even matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing, I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter how hard you try&lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind i designed this rhyme to remind myself how&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the way you were mocking me&lt;br /&gt;Acting like I was part of your property&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all the times you fought with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised it got so [far]&lt;br /&gt;Things aren't the way they were before&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't even recognize me anymore&lt;br /&gt;Not that you knew me back then&lt;br /&gt;But it all comes back to me [in the end]&lt;br /&gt;I kept everything inside&lt;br /&gt;And even though I tried&lt;br /&gt;It all fell apart&lt;br /&gt;What it meant to me will eventually be a&lt;br /&gt;memory of a time when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard and got so far&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, it doesn't even matter&lt;br /&gt;I had to fall to lose it all&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it doesn't even matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've put my trust in you&lt;br /&gt;Pushed as far as I can go&lt;br /&gt;for all this&lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing you should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've put my trust in you&lt;br /&gt;Pushed as far as I can go&lt;br /&gt;for all this&lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing you should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard and got so far&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, it doesn't even matter&lt;br /&gt;I had to fall to lose it all&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it doesn't even matter &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/linkin-park/"&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4459008589441684688?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4459008589441684688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4459008589441684688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4459008589441684688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4459008589441684688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/linkin-park-in-end-letra.html' title='Linkin Park - In The End ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH9XXvY-n0I/AAAAAAAAA8s/t_LzPypGLXI/s72-c/Linkin+Park.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-768491618812376707</id><published>2008-07-16T22:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:08:24.687-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victor e Leo'/><title type='text'>Victor e Léo - Amigo Apaixonado ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Victor e Léo - Amigo Apaixonado ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Victor e Léo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH6gulC4HnI/AAAAAAAAA8k/cbzgU7vPGdY/s1600-h/Victor+e+L%C3%A9o.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223789339874958962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Victor e Léo" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH6gulC4HnI/AAAAAAAAA8k/cbzgU7vPGdY/s320/Victor+e+L%C3%A9o.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando bem, eu gosto mesmo de você&lt;br /&gt;Pensando bem, quero dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que amo ter te conhecido&lt;br /&gt;Nada melhor que eu deixar você saber&lt;br /&gt;Pois é tão triste esconder&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento tão bonito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje mesmo vou te procurar&lt;br /&gt;Falar de mim&lt;br /&gt;Sei que nem chegou a imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Que eu pudesse te amar tanto assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fui um grande amigo seu&lt;br /&gt;Só que não sei mais se assim vai ser&lt;br /&gt;Sempre te contei segredos meus&lt;br /&gt;Estou apaixonado por você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse amor entrou no coração&lt;br /&gt;Agora diz o que é que a gente faz&lt;br /&gt;Pode dizer sim ou dizer não&lt;br /&gt;Ser só seu amigo não dá mais &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/victor-e-leo/"&gt;Victor e Léo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-768491618812376707?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/768491618812376707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=768491618812376707' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-41939336554991902</id><published>2008-07-16T19:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:22:12.868-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviões do Forró'/><title type='text'>Aviões do Forró - Chupa Que É De Uva ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aviões do Forró - Chupa Que É De Uva ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aviões do Forró&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH5zx1qfXtI/AAAAAAAAA8c/KEQs_BAida8/s1600-h/Avi%C3%B5es+do+Forr%C3%B3.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223739917852434130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Aviões do Forró " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH5zx1qfXtI/AAAAAAAAA8c/KEQs_BAida8/s320/Avi%C3%B5es+do+Forr%C3%B3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu cajuzinho&lt;br /&gt;Te dou muito carinho&lt;br /&gt;Me dá seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Me dá seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu moranguinho&lt;br /&gt;Te encho de carinho&lt;br /&gt;Te encho de tesão&lt;br /&gt;Te encho de tesão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me deixa maluca&lt;br /&gt;Tira o mel da fruta&lt;br /&gt;Me mata de amor&lt;br /&gt;Me mata de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pega no colo&lt;br /&gt;Me olha nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Me beija que é bom&lt;br /&gt;Me beija que é bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sua boca eu viro fruta&lt;br /&gt;Chupa que é de uva&lt;br /&gt;Chupa, chupa&lt;br /&gt;Chupa que é de uva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sua boca eu viro fruta&lt;br /&gt;Chupa que é de uva&lt;br /&gt;Chupa, chupa&lt;br /&gt;Chupa que é de uva&lt;br /&gt;Chupa, chupa&lt;br /&gt;Chupa que é de uva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-41939336554991902?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/41939336554991902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=41939336554991902' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/41939336554991902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/41939336554991902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/avies-do-forr-chupa-que-de-uva-letra.html' title='Aviões do Forró - Chupa Que É De Uva ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH5zx1qfXtI/AAAAAAAAA8c/KEQs_BAida8/s72-c/Avi%C3%B5es+do+Forr%C3%B3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8312966865460065976</id><published>2008-07-16T16:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T16:24:39.000-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin Park'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Given Up ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Linkin Park - Given Up ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH5KdWI3UxI/AAAAAAAAA8U/hCyYf79wPGA/s1600-h/Linkin+Park.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694485815776018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Linkin Park" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH5KdWI3UxI/AAAAAAAAA8U/hCyYf79wPGA/s320/Linkin+Park.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake in a sweat again&lt;br /&gt;Another day's been laid to waste&lt;br /&gt;In my disgrace&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in my head again&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'll never leave this place&lt;br /&gt;There's no escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm my own worst enemy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given up!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of feeling&lt;br /&gt;Is there nothing you can say?&lt;br /&gt;Take this all away&lt;br /&gt;I'm suffocating&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what the fuck is wrong&lt;br /&gt;with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to take&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was focused&lt;br /&gt;but I'm scared&lt;br /&gt;I'm not prepared&lt;br /&gt;I hyperventilate&lt;br /&gt;Looking for help,&lt;br /&gt;somehow,&lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;br /&gt;And no one cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm my own worst enemy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given up&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of feeling&lt;br /&gt;Is there nothing you can say?&lt;br /&gt;Take this all away&lt;br /&gt;I'm suffocating&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what the fuck is wrong&lt;br /&gt;with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put me out of my misery!&lt;br /&gt;Put me out of my misery!&lt;br /&gt;Put me out of my&lt;br /&gt;Put me out of my fucking misery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given up&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of feeling&lt;br /&gt;Is there nothing you can say?&lt;br /&gt;Take this all away&lt;br /&gt;I'm suffocating&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what the fuck is wrong&lt;br /&gt;with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8312966865460065976?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8312966865460065976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8312966865460065976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8312966865460065976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8312966865460065976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/linkin-park-given-up-letra.html' title='Linkin Park - Given Up ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH5KdWI3UxI/AAAAAAAAA8U/hCyYf79wPGA/s72-c/Linkin+Park.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-6272464403550321403</id><published>2008-07-16T15:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:13:33.268-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ana Carolina'/><title type='text'>Ana Carolina - Vai ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ana Carolina - Vai ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ana Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH44Pn_m80I/AAAAAAAAA8M/LfXtb9WOMqw/s1600-h/Ana+Carolina.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223674458881323842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Ana Carolina" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH44Pn_m80I/AAAAAAAAA8M/LfXtb9WOMqw/s320/Ana+Carolina.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espera aí,&lt;br /&gt;Nem vem com essa história&lt;br /&gt;Eu nem quero ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Não dá pra te esquecer agora&lt;br /&gt;Como assim?&lt;br /&gt;Você disse que me amava tanto ontem&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Calma aí!&lt;br /&gt;Que diabo você tá dizendo agora?&lt;br /&gt;Que onda é essa de outro lance pra viver?&lt;br /&gt;Você nem pode tá falando sério&lt;br /&gt;Vivi pra você&lt;br /&gt;Morri pra você&lt;br /&gt;Pois então vai&lt;br /&gt;A porta esteve aberta o tempo todo, sai&lt;br /&gt;O que está esperando? Você sabe voar&lt;br /&gt;Então tá bom&lt;br /&gt;É, senta e conta logo tudo devagar&lt;br /&gt;Não minta, não me faça suportar&lt;br /&gt;Você caindo nesse abismo enorme&lt;br /&gt;Tão fora de mim&lt;br /&gt;Tá legal&lt;br /&gt;É, e eu faço o quê com a nossa vida genial?&lt;br /&gt;Cê vai viver pra outra vida&lt;br /&gt;E eu fico aqui&lt;br /&gt;Na vida que ficou em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Tão perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pois então vai, a porta esteve aberta o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;Sai! Quem tá lhe segurando? Você sabe voar&lt;br /&gt;Mas se quiser, vai&lt;br /&gt;A porta na verdade nem existe, sai&lt;br /&gt;O que está esperando? Você sabe voar De volta pra mim&lt;br /&gt;De volta pra mim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6272464403550321403?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6272464403550321403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6272464403550321403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6272464403550321403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6272464403550321403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/ana-carolina-vai-letra.html' title='Ana Carolina - Vai ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH44Pn_m80I/AAAAAAAAA8M/LfXtb9WOMqw/s72-c/Ana+Carolina.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1317723424078813950</id><published>2008-07-16T14:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:27:54.752-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Detonautas Roque Clube'/><title type='text'>Detonautas Roque Clube - O Retorno de Saturno ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Detonautas Roque Clube - O Retorno de Saturno ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Detonautas Roque Clube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH4uM_cPTCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/5THZE3r86hU/s1600-h/Detonautas+Roque+Clube.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223663418519538722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Detonautas Roque Clube" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH4uM_cPTCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/5THZE3r86hU/s320/Detonautas+Roque+Clube.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Retorno de Saturno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visão do espaço estamos tão distantes&lt;br /&gt;se acelero os passos sigo a voz do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem eu fui dormir mais tarde um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo vai indo bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venço o cansaço e medo do futuro.&lt;br /&gt;No seu abraço é que encontro a cura do mal&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu acordei e te quis por perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não sai do meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;e eu me questiono aqui se isso é normal.&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa ser de novo assim tudo igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre o retorno de Saturno e o seu,&lt;br /&gt;busco uma resposta que acalme o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Do amanhã não sei o que posso esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não sai do meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;e eu me questiono aqui se isso é normal.&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa ser de novo assim tudo igual.&lt;br /&gt;Você não sai do meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;e eu me pergunto aqui, se o natural&lt;br /&gt;vai dizer que o amor chegou no final.&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa ser de novo assim tudo igual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1317723424078813950?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1317723424078813950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1317723424078813950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1317723424078813950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1317723424078813950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/detonautas-roque-clube-o-retorno-de.html' title='Detonautas Roque Clube - O Retorno de Saturno ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH4uM_cPTCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/5THZE3r86hU/s72-c/Detonautas+Roque+Clube.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-3158588967378099306</id><published>2008-07-16T12:21:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:06:40.531-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Key'/><title type='text'>Kelly Key - Super Poderosa ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kelly Key - Super Poderosa ( Letra )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kelly Key &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH4Sg9emynI/AAAAAAAAA78/HZ0C-wpiKsw/s1600-h/Kelly+key.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223632975264402034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Kelly Key" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH4Sg9emynI/AAAAAAAAA78/HZ0C-wpiKsw/s320/Kelly+key.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu me encantei&lt;br /&gt;Ato te encontrar na pista&lt;br /&gt;Te desejei logo a primeira vista&lt;br /&gt;Mas você tava ficando&lt;br /&gt;Com uma outra e me olhando&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou&lt;br /&gt;Você vai ver quem sou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma menina super poderosa&lt;br /&gt;E você não pode desfazer de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou atrevida, sou muito perigosa&lt;br /&gt;Pra ficar comigo não e fácil assim&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma menina super poderosa&lt;br /&gt;Pra brincar com o fogo tem que se queimar&lt;br /&gt;Não sou convencida, mas sei que sou gostosa&lt;br /&gt;Tem que andar na linha pra me conquistar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quer ficar, tem que ser de outra maneira&lt;br /&gt;Não vai rolar&lt;br /&gt;Desse jeito e brincadeira&lt;br /&gt;Ta me desvalorizando, mas eu to te avisando.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou, você vai ver quem sou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma menina super poderosa&lt;br /&gt;E você não pode desfazer de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou atrevida, sou muito perigosa&lt;br /&gt;Pra ficar comigo não e fácil assim&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma menina super poderosa&lt;br /&gt;Pra brincar com o fogo tem que se queimar&lt;br /&gt;Não sou convencida, mas sei que sou gostosa&lt;br /&gt;Tem que andar na linha pra me conquistar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quer ficar, tem que ser de outra maneira&lt;br /&gt;Não vai rolar&lt;br /&gt;Desse jeito e brincadeira&lt;br /&gt;Ta me desvalorizando, mas eu to te avisando.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou, você vai ver quem sou. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/kelly-key/"&gt;Kelly Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3158588967378099306?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3158588967378099306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3158588967378099306' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3158588967378099306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3158588967378099306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/kelly-key-super-poderosa-letra.html' title='Kelly Key - Super Poderosa ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SH4Sg9emynI/AAAAAAAAA78/HZ0C-wpiKsw/s72-c/Kelly+key.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-2403626189408177908</id><published>2008-07-14T15:38:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:10:08.547-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruno e Marrone'/><title type='text'>Bruno e Marrone - Não Faz Mais Isso Comigo ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bruno e Marrone - Não Faz Mais Isso Comigo ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bruno e Marrone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHuebIAgHcI/AAAAAAAAA7s/tTiW-ccsha0/s1600-h/Bruno+e+marrone.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222942381709467074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Bruno e Marrone" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHuebIAgHcI/AAAAAAAAA7s/tTiW-ccsha0/s320/Bruno+e+marrone.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHueEJthPeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/u-LUAFrB6Yg/s1600-h/Bruno+e+marrone.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não faz mais já perdoei demais&lt;br /&gt;Não faz meu coração de bobo&lt;br /&gt;Já nem sei se devo relevar&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se posso me arriscar&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de por a mão no fogo&lt;br /&gt;O que já passei&lt;br /&gt;O que já chorei&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe 1 por cento da dor&lt;br /&gt;E da saudade que você deixou&lt;br /&gt;Sai da minha vida pelo amor de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Para de zombar dos sentimentos meus&lt;br /&gt;Diga de uma vez o último adeus&lt;br /&gt;Sai do meu caminho que eu quero viver&lt;br /&gt;Para de voltar pra me enlouquecer&lt;br /&gt;Antes que eu perca de vez a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;E me entregue a você &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/bruno-e-marrone/"&gt;Bruno e Marrone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2403626189408177908?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/2403626189408177908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=2403626189408177908' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2403626189408177908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2403626189408177908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/bruno-e-marrone-no-faz-mais-isso-comigo.html' title='Bruno e Marrone - Não Faz Mais Isso Comigo ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHuebIAgHcI/AAAAAAAAA7s/tTiW-ccsha0/s72-c/Bruno+e+marrone.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1449819850500010547</id><published>2008-07-14T11:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:10:55.235-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS'/><title type='text'>THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS - When I Grow Up ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS - When I Grow Up ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHtqDHK5iUI/AAAAAAAAA7c/1rUWE7XJsmo/s1600-h/The+pussycat+dolls.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222884794563135810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHtqDHK5iUI/AAAAAAAAA7c/1rUWE7XJsmo/s320/The+pussycat+dolls.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys call you sexy&lt;br /&gt;and you don't care what they say&lt;br /&gt;See everytime you turn around they screaming your&lt;br /&gt;name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got a confession&lt;br /&gt;When I was young I wanted attention&lt;br /&gt;And I promised myself that I'd do anything&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all for them to notice me&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't complaining&lt;br /&gt;We all wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead and say what you wanna say&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what its like to be nameless&lt;br /&gt;Want them to know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;Cus see when I was younger I would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on tv&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to tell them I was fooling,&lt;br /&gt;until I popped up on the TV&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to be a superstar,&lt;br /&gt;And knew that singing songs would get me this far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't complaining&lt;br /&gt;We all wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead and say what you wanna say&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what its like to be nameless&lt;br /&gt;Want them to know what your name is&lt;br /&gt;Cus see when I was younger I would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on tv&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see them staring at me&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm a trendsetter&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is true cus what I do, no one can do it&lt;br /&gt;better&lt;br /&gt;You can talk about me, cus I'm a hot topic&lt;br /&gt;I see you watching me watching me and I know you want&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on tv&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be famous&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a star,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Be on tv&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;Be on magazines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean&lt;br /&gt;Number one chick when I step out on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for cus you just might get&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/pussycat-dolls/"&gt;Pussycat Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1449819850500010547?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1449819850500010547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1449819850500010547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1449819850500010547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1449819850500010547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/pussycat-dolls-when-i-grow-up-letra.html' title='THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS - When I Grow Up ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHtqDHK5iUI/AAAAAAAAA7c/1rUWE7XJsmo/s72-c/The+pussycat+dolls.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8497468549674325241</id><published>2008-07-12T20:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:56:02.105-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Rock'/><title type='text'>Camp Rock - Gotta Find You ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camp Rock - Gotta Find You ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camp Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHlDi6Jn8wI/AAAAAAAAA7U/dgdPPwr0rUo/s1600-h/Camp+Rock.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222279509917037314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Camp Rock" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHlDi6Jn8wI/AAAAAAAAA7U/dgdPPwr0rUo/s320/Camp+Rock.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHlDV0UoX0I/AAAAAAAAA7M/OYPzvL4WSrU/s1600-h/Camp+Rock.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I think I'm closer to the heart&lt;br /&gt;Of what it means to know just who I am&lt;br /&gt;I think I've finally found a better place to start&lt;br /&gt;But no one ever seems to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to try to get to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you're not that far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the remedy I'm searching hard to find&lt;br /&gt;To fix the puzzle that I see inside&lt;br /&gt;Painting all my dreams, the color of your smile&lt;br /&gt;When I find you it will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to try to get to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you're not that far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being feeling lost, can't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Spending all my time, stuck in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Where you are is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, next to you&lt;br /&gt;You next to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8497468549674325241?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8497468549674325241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8497468549674325241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8497468549674325241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8497468549674325241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/camp-rock-gotta-find-you-letra.html' title='Camp Rock - Gotta Find You ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHlDi6Jn8wI/AAAAAAAAA7U/dgdPPwr0rUo/s72-c/Camp+Rock.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8937016158736652099</id><published>2008-07-12T20:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:31:33.988-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victor e Leo'/><title type='text'>Victor e Léo - Meu Eu Em Você ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Victor e Léo - Meu Eu Em Você ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Victor e Léo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHk9zIqHvkI/AAAAAAAAA7E/bYCcA7jIPlw/s1600-h/Victor+e+L%C3%A9o.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222273191619575362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Victor e Léo" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHk9zIqHvkI/AAAAAAAAA7E/bYCcA7jIPlw/s320/Victor+e+L%C3%A9o.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o brilho dos teus olhos ao me olhar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o teu sorriso ao ganhar um beijo meu&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou teu corpo inteiro a se arrepiar&lt;br /&gt;Quando em meus braços você se acolheu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o teu segredo mais oculto&lt;br /&gt;Teu desejo mais profundo, o teu querer&lt;br /&gt;Tua fome de prazer sem disfarçar&lt;br /&gt;Sou a fonte de alegria, sou o teu sonhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a tua sombra, eu sou teu guia&lt;br /&gt;Sou o teu luar em plena luz do dia&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua pele, proteção, sou o teu calor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou teu cheiro a perfumar o nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou tua saudade reprimida&lt;br /&gt;Sou o teu sangrar ao ver minha partida&lt;br /&gt;Sou o teu peito a apelar, gritar de dor&lt;br /&gt;Ao se ver ainda mais distante do meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sou teu ego, tua alma&lt;br /&gt;Sou teu céu, o teu inferno a tua calma&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou teu tudo, sou teu nada&lt;br /&gt;Minha pequena, és minha amada&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o teu mundo, sou teu poder&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua vida, sou meu eu em você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8937016158736652099?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8937016158736652099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8937016158736652099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8937016158736652099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8937016158736652099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/victor-e-lo-meu-eu-em-voc-letra.html' title='Victor e Léo - Meu Eu Em Você ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHk9zIqHvkI/AAAAAAAAA7E/bYCcA7jIPlw/s72-c/Victor+e+L%C3%A9o.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-5129584752634314408</id><published>2008-07-12T16:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:12:59.978-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akon'/><title type='text'>Akon - Hold My Hand ( Tradução )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Akon - Hold My Hand ( Tradução )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkISe14b4I/AAAAAAAAA68/M8Yu2JqTei0/s1600-h/akon.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222214356522528642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Akon" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkISe14b4I/AAAAAAAAA68/M8Yu2JqTei0/s320/akon.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkIKUyEebI/AAAAAAAAA60/JavQBr2Ow48/s1600-h/akon.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa vida não dura para sempre (segure minha mão)&lt;br /&gt;Então me diga o que estamos fazendo aqui esperando&lt;br /&gt;(segure minha mão)&lt;br /&gt;Vamos viver melhor juntos (segure minha mão)&lt;br /&gt;Melhor do que estar sozinho (segure minha mão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui lá antes&lt;br /&gt;E você foi lá antes&lt;br /&gt;Mas juntos podemos ser fortes.&lt;br /&gt;Quando fica escuro e quando se faz frio&lt;br /&gt;Nós podemos apenas deitar até que venha a luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, se você segurar minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Baby, eu prometo que farei tudo o que posso&lt;br /&gt;As coisas vão melhorar se você só segurar minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Nada pode vir a estar entre nós se você possuir, deter&lt;br /&gt;a minha, sem soltar a minha, segure minha mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As noites estão ficando mais escuras (segure minha&lt;br /&gt;mão)&lt;br /&gt;E não há nenhuma paz interior (segure minha mão)&lt;br /&gt;Então, por tornar nossa vida mais difícil (segure&lt;br /&gt;minha mão)&lt;br /&gt;A luta contra o amor, esta noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui lá antes&lt;br /&gt;E você foi lá antes&lt;br /&gt;Mas juntos podemos ser fortes.&lt;br /&gt;Quando fica escuro e quando se faz frio&lt;br /&gt;Nós podemos apenas deitar até que venha a luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, se você segurar minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Baby, eu prometo que farei tudo o que posso&lt;br /&gt;As coisas vão melhorar se você só segurar minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Nada pode vir a estar entre nós se você só segurar&lt;br /&gt;minha mão &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/akon/"&gt;Akon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-5129584752634314408?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/5129584752634314408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=5129584752634314408' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5129584752634314408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5129584752634314408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/akon-hold-my-hand-traduo.html' title='Akon - Hold My Hand ( Tradução )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkISe14b4I/AAAAAAAAA68/M8Yu2JqTei0/s72-c/akon.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-174062090700624216</id><published>2008-07-12T16:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:13:50.786-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse'/><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse - Rehab ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amy Winehouse - Rehab ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkDJHwOHpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/T-_TZFAHQtQ/s1600-h/AMY+WINEHOUSE.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222208698147806866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Amy Winehouse" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkDJHwOHpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/T-_TZFAHQtQ/s320/AMY+WINEHOUSE.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried to make me go to rehab, I said, "No, no, no"&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;He's tried to make me go to rehab, I won't go, go, go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be at home with Ray&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got seventeen days&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's nothing, there's nothing you can teach me&lt;br /&gt;That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a lot in class&lt;br /&gt;But I know we don't come in a shot glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried to make me go to rehab, I said, "No, no, no"&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;He's tried to make me go to rehab, I won't go, go, go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man said, "Why do you think you're here?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "I got no idea"&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby&lt;br /&gt;So I always keep a bottle near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I just think you're depressed"&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, yeah baby and go rest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried to make me go to rehab, I said, "No, no, no"&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been black but when I come back you'll know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever wanna drink again&lt;br /&gt;I just, ooh, I just need a friend&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna spend ten weeks&lt;br /&gt;Have everyone think I'm on the mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not just my pride&lt;br /&gt;It's just 'til these tears have dried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried to make me go to rehab, I said, "No, no, no"&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been black and when I come back you'll know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;He's tried to make me go to rehab, I won't go, go, go &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/amy-winehouse/"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-174062090700624216?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/174062090700624216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=174062090700624216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/174062090700624216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/174062090700624216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/amy-winehouse-rehab-letra.html' title='Amy Winehouse - Rehab ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHkDJHwOHpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/T-_TZFAHQtQ/s72-c/AMY+WINEHOUSE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7060900793441007336</id><published>2008-07-12T15:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:59:56.576-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorriso Maroto'/><title type='text'>Sorriso Maroto - Amar Você  ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorriso Maroto - Amar Você ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorriso Maroto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHj-ryM-SBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/klytZMBuou4/s1600-h/Sorriso+Maroto.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222203796100106258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Sorriso Maroto" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHj-ryM-SBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/klytZMBuou4/s320/Sorriso+Maroto.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar você&lt;br /&gt;É feito uma canção que eu consegui fazer&lt;br /&gt;É como um livro bom que eu acabei de ler&lt;br /&gt;É tudo amar você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É dar prazer&lt;br /&gt;E ter ao mesmo tempo um desfalecer&lt;br /&gt;E acordar a tempo de reacender&lt;br /&gt;É tudo que há de bom amar você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horas, dias, meses, anos-luz&lt;br /&gt;A te amar&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, hoje, sempre&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente, eu vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REFRÃO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em águas claras te naveguei&lt;br /&gt;Em teus espaços voar, voei&lt;br /&gt;Dei a volta ao mundo quando te encontrei&lt;br /&gt;Como o encontro do céu e o mar&lt;br /&gt;O sol e a lua a se namorar&lt;br /&gt;Dei a volta ao mundo ao te encontrar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7060900793441007336?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7060900793441007336/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7060900793441007336' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7060900793441007336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7060900793441007336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorriso-maroto-amar-voc-letra.html' title='Sorriso Maroto - Amar Você  ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHj-ryM-SBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/klytZMBuou4/s72-c/Sorriso+Maroto.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-473861384039050313</id><published>2008-07-11T15:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:18:49.506-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodriguinho'/><title type='text'>Rodriguinho - Fica Comigo ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rodriguinho - Fica Comigo ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rodriguinho ft. Mc Babi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHehnb2vkNI/AAAAAAAAA6c/uNzddaTjNT0/s1600-h/Rodriguinho.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221819991823716562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Rodriguinho" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHehnb2vkNI/AAAAAAAAA6c/uNzddaTjNT0/s320/Rodriguinho.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Babi)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu pensei que não sabia amar&lt;br /&gt;Mas você me mostrou que é possível&lt;br /&gt;Quando o amor é verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Me entreguei&lt;br /&gt;Abri meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Descobri no meu sonho teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Feche os olhos vem comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo com você fica mais bonito bem mais colorido&lt;br /&gt;Um arco-íris de prazer&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente ama eu vou ao paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Fica comigo&lt;br /&gt;Sem você eu não vivo&lt;br /&gt;Fica comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Rodriguinho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu pensei que não sabia amar&lt;br /&gt;Mas você me mostrou que é possível&lt;br /&gt;Quando o amor é verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Me entreguei&lt;br /&gt;Abri meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Descobri no meu sonho teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Feche os olhos vem comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo com você fica mais bonito bem mais colorido&lt;br /&gt;Um arco-íris de prazer&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente ama eu vou ao paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Fica comigo&lt;br /&gt;Sem você eu não vivo&lt;br /&gt;Fica comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Transborda de paixão&lt;br /&gt;É só felicidade é pra vida inteira com você&lt;br /&gt;Fica comigo&lt;br /&gt;A luz do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Disse ao meu destino que eu nasci pra te amar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/rodriguinho/"&gt;Rodriguinho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-473861384039050313?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/473861384039050313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=473861384039050313' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/473861384039050313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/473861384039050313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/rodriguinho-fica-comigo-letra.html' title='Rodriguinho - Fica Comigo ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHehnb2vkNI/AAAAAAAAA6c/uNzddaTjNT0/s72-c/Rodriguinho.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-4881700809298268236</id><published>2008-07-11T13:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:15:05.076-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Rock'/><title type='text'>Camp Rock - This Is Real, This Is Me ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camp Rock - This Is Real, This Is Me ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camp Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeP0vy38BI/AAAAAAAAA6U/iG4Akiyc7Jo/s1600-h/Camp+Rock.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221800429305196562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Cmp Rpck" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeP0vy38BI/AAAAAAAAA6U/iG4Akiyc7Jo/s320/Camp+Rock.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Mitchie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;That hid my face&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to tell the world what I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;But I have this dream right inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let it show&lt;br /&gt;It's time&lt;br /&gt;To let you know,&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I?m supposed to be now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found,&lt;br /&gt;Who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what its like to feel so in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To dream about a life where you're the shining star&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems&lt;br /&gt;Like is too far away&lt;br /&gt;I have to believe in myself, its the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna the light shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Shane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I?m singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need the song inside on me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Mitchie e Shane)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I?m exactly where I'm supposed to be now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Mitchie)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Shane)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need the song inside on me&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Mitchie e Shane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've found&lt;br /&gt;Who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;This is meg who i wanna be&lt;br /&gt;this is me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/camp-rock/"&gt;Camp Rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4881700809298268236?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4881700809298268236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4881700809298268236' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4881700809298268236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4881700809298268236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/camp-rock-this-is-real-this-is-me-letra.html' title='Camp Rock - This Is Real, This Is Me ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeP0vy38BI/AAAAAAAAA6U/iG4Akiyc7Jo/s72-c/Camp+Rock.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7896683285833878116</id><published>2008-07-11T13:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T13:40:30.453-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixote'/><title type='text'>Pixote - Insegurança ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pixote - Insegurança ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pixote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeMnA8zPbI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uoDtxnl3-6c/s1600-h/Pixote.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221796894857182642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Pixote" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeMnA8zPbI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uoDtxnl3-6c/s320/Pixote.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeMerpF_tI/AAAAAAAAA6E/A03P5esB_W0/s1600-h/Pixote.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa noite eu notei que você demorou pra dormir&lt;br /&gt;Caminhou pela casa ligou a tv eu ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Você sussurando chorando baixinho pra não me acordar&lt;br /&gt;Se tiver precisando de amigo pra desabafar&lt;br /&gt;Se for alguma comigo vamos conversar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero correr o perigo de um dia você me deixar&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi você pra ser minha mulher&lt;br /&gt;E estou tão fiel a nossa relação&lt;br /&gt;Pelo amor de Deus se for insegurança tira do seu&lt;br /&gt;coração&lt;br /&gt;Já é tarde vamos vamos deitar&lt;br /&gt;Se quiser conversar na nossa cama&lt;br /&gt;Sei que tudo isso passa você me abraça e a gente se ama&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou te trair com ninguém meu amor você tem minha&lt;br /&gt;palavra&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo quq um homem precisa eu tenho em casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7896683285833878116?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7896683285833878116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7896683285833878116' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7896683285833878116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7896683285833878116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/pixote-insegurana-letra.html' title='Pixote - Insegurança ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeMnA8zPbI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uoDtxnl3-6c/s72-c/Pixote.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1746838862684637263</id><published>2008-07-11T13:06:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:19:45.062-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RBD'/><title type='text'>RBD - No Digas Nada ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RBD - No Digas Nada ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RBD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeHILQ7rWI/AAAAAAAAA50/XKDx5YLXq9Q/s1600-h/RBD.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221790867491892578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="RBD" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeHILQ7rWI/AAAAAAAAA50/XKDx5YLXq9Q/s320/RBD.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHeG1mcLIvI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xMZCpfZ4k_w/s1600-h/RBD.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede que no sea yo lo que buscabas&lt;br /&gt;Ni que seas tú mi otra mitad&lt;br /&gt;Hace tiempo que el amor se fue de esta casa&lt;br /&gt;No nos queda nada de que hablar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja la ropa junto a la cama&lt;br /&gt;Solo quédate un poco más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no digas nada&lt;br /&gt;Todo esta en calma&lt;br /&gt;Por una vez&lt;br /&gt;No digas nada&lt;br /&gt;No digas nada&lt;br /&gt;Todo esta en calma&lt;br /&gt;Por esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Apaga la luz y no digas nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy las nubes no se van de mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;Y no sé si quiero despertar&lt;br /&gt;Dejaré mi corazón bajo la almohada&lt;br /&gt;Por si un día quieres regresar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja la ropa junto a la cama&lt;br /&gt;Solo quédate un poco más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no digas nada&lt;br /&gt;Todo esta en calma&lt;br /&gt;Por una vez&lt;br /&gt;No digas nada&lt;br /&gt;No digas nada, todo esta en calma&lt;br /&gt;Por esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Apaga la luz y no digas nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no sé si podré&lt;br /&gt;Arrancar de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;Esos besos prohibidos que me diste ayer&lt;br /&gt;Y no digas nada, todo esta en calma por una vez&lt;br /&gt;No digas nada&lt;br /&gt;No digas nada, todo esta en calma por esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Apaga la luz y no digas nada &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/rbd/"&gt;RBD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1746838862684637263?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Britney Spears" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHdpjnXmMuI/AAAAAAAAA5k/TYU-Ic2xBGg/s320/Britney+Spears.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't have kept you waiting&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad you came&lt;br /&gt;And I've been thinking 'bout&lt;br /&gt;How you say my name&lt;br /&gt;Got my body spinning&lt;br /&gt;Like a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like&lt;br /&gt;You got me going insane&lt;br /&gt;And I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;So let me get it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, looks like we're alone now&lt;br /&gt;You ain't gotta be scared&lt;br /&gt;We're grown now&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hit defrost on you&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it blazin'&lt;br /&gt;We can turn the heat up if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;Turn the lights down low if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna move you&lt;br /&gt;But you're froze up&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me break the ice&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to get you right&lt;br /&gt;Once you warm up to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;Let me break the ice&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to get you right&lt;br /&gt;Once you warm up to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you warming up yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;I never felt this way&lt;br /&gt;You got my heart beating&lt;br /&gt;Like an 808&lt;br /&gt;Can you rise&lt;br /&gt;To the occasion of love?&lt;br /&gt;I'm patiently waiting because&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late&lt;br /&gt;And I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;So let me get it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, looks like we're alone now&lt;br /&gt;You ain't gotta be scared&lt;br /&gt;We're grown now&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hit defrost on you&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it blazin'&lt;br /&gt;We can turn the heat up if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;Turn the lights down low if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna move you&lt;br /&gt;But you're froze up&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me break the ice&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to get you right&lt;br /&gt;Once you warm up to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;Let me break the ice&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to get you right&lt;br /&gt;Once you warm up to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this part&lt;br /&gt;Feels kinda good&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me break the ice&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to get you right&lt;br /&gt;Once you warm up to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;Let me break the ice&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to get you right&lt;br /&gt;Once you warm up to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby I can make you feel&lt;br /&gt;Hot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8079765971372792523?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHdpjnXmMuI/AAAAAAAAA5k/TYU-Ic2xBGg/s72-c/Britney+Spears.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-2080724165579184264</id><published>2008-07-11T10:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:36:38.731-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Violet Hill ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coldplay - Violet Hill ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHdhWkHMzLI/AAAAAAAAA5c/rJzMPObM8jI/s1600-h/Coldplay.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221749333238271154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Coldplay" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHdhWkHMzLI/AAAAAAAAA5c/rJzMPObM8jI/s320/Coldplay.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a long and dark December&lt;br /&gt;From the rooftops, I remember&lt;br /&gt;There was snow, white snow&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, I remember&lt;br /&gt;From the windows, they were watching&lt;br /&gt;While we froze down below&lt;br /&gt;When the future's architectured&lt;br /&gt;By a carnival of idiots on show&lt;br /&gt;You'd better lie low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a long and dark December&lt;br /&gt;When the banks became cathedrals&lt;br /&gt;And the fog became god&lt;br /&gt;Priests clutched onto bibles&lt;br /&gt;And went out to fit their rifles&lt;br /&gt;And the cross was held aloft&lt;br /&gt;Bury me in honor&lt;br /&gt;When I'm dead and hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;A love back home unfolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be a soldier&lt;br /&gt;With the captain of some sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;With snow, far below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you love me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you let me go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my love down to violet hill&lt;br /&gt;There we sat in snow&lt;br /&gt;All that time, she was silent still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you love me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2080724165579184264?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHdhWkHMzLI/AAAAAAAAA5c/rJzMPObM8jI/s72-c/Coldplay.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1736297160560169923</id><published>2008-07-10T20:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:53:43.236-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flo Rida'/><title type='text'>Flo Rida - Low ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flo Rida - Low ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flo Rida feat. T- Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHad1yuuPuI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-JrzfAlaMgU/s1600-h/Flo+Rida.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221534365459037922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Flo Rida" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHad1yuuPuI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-JrzfAlaMgU/s320/Flo+Rida.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(T-Pain)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur [With the fur]&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Flo Rida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,&lt;br /&gt;this crazy all night spendin my dough&lt;br /&gt;Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go&lt;br /&gt;Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show&lt;br /&gt;So sexual, she was flexible&lt;br /&gt;Professional, drinkin X and oh&lt;br /&gt;Hold up wait a minute, do i see what I think I&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Did I think I seen shorty get low&lt;br /&gt;Ain't the same when it's up that close&lt;br /&gt;Make it rain, I'm makin it snow&lt;br /&gt;Work the pole, I got the bank roll&lt;br /&gt;Imma say that I prefer them no clothes&lt;br /&gt;I'm into that, I love women exposed&lt;br /&gt;She threw it back at me, I gave her more&lt;br /&gt;Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;She had them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(T-Pain)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur [With the fur]&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Flo Rida)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Shawty what I gotta do to get you home&lt;br /&gt;My jeans full of gwap&lt;br /&gt;And they ready for Shones&lt;br /&gt;Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown&lt;br /&gt;Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan&lt;br /&gt;One stack (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Two stacks (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)&lt;br /&gt;What you think I'm playin baby girl&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands&lt;br /&gt;That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola&lt;br /&gt;Got me like a Soldier&lt;br /&gt;She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her&lt;br /&gt;So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover&lt;br /&gt;Shorty was hot like a toaster&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I had to fold her,&lt;br /&gt;Like a pornography poster&lt;br /&gt;She showed her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(T-Pain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur [With the fur]&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Flo Rida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;Shawty&lt;br /&gt;Yea she was worth the money&lt;br /&gt;Lil mama took my cash,&lt;br /&gt;and I ain't want it back,&lt;br /&gt;The way she bit that rag,&lt;br /&gt;got her them paper stacks,&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo above her crack,&lt;br /&gt;I had to handle that,&lt;br /&gt;I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin&lt;br /&gt;They be want it two in the mornin&lt;br /&gt;I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin&lt;br /&gt;She wouldn't stop, made it drop&lt;br /&gt;Shorty did that pop and lock,&lt;br /&gt;Had to break her off that gwap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(T-Pain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur [With the fur]&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo [She hit the flo]&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1736297160560169923?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1736297160560169923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1736297160560169923' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1736297160560169923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1736297160560169923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/flo-rida-low-letra.html' title='Flo Rida - Low ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHad1yuuPuI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-JrzfAlaMgU/s72-c/Flo+Rida.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-575434805011857349</id><published>2008-07-10T17:58:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:20:36.810-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nelly'/><title type='text'>Nelly - Party People ( letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nelly - Party People ( letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;( Nelly Feat. Fergie )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHZ57B2IHrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/sxgtKiCs3uA/s1600-h/Nelly.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221494872997371570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Nelly" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHZ57B2IHrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/sxgtKiCs3uA/s320/Nelly.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Nelly)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go.&lt;br /&gt;St. Louis&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;I told ya I gon' change the game&lt;br /&gt;LA all day&lt;br /&gt;They cant ya boy&lt;br /&gt;I get money&lt;br /&gt;Ya m*f*'s aint ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Fergie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just walked thru the door&lt;br /&gt;what's it gonna be,&lt;br /&gt;I can't get to the floor&lt;br /&gt;boys all over me.&lt;br /&gt;What it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;Where my party, pa' party party pa' party people at?&lt;br /&gt;Where my party, pa' party party pa' party people at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Nelly)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just walked thru the door&lt;br /&gt;what's it gonna be,&lt;br /&gt;I can't get to the floor&lt;br /&gt;girls all over me.&lt;br /&gt;Where my party, pa' party party pa' party people at?&lt;br /&gt;Where my party, pa' party party pa' party people at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Nelly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Nelly(Wait a minute)&lt;br /&gt;Comin straight up out the Lou&lt;br /&gt;and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now&lt;br /&gt;for I make a fool of yall,&lt;br /&gt;paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming&lt;br /&gt;look at the bling&lt;br /&gt;settings in rings&lt;br /&gt;lookin like basketballs.&lt;br /&gt;[2nd time (Chopped &amp;amp; Screwed voice)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where my party people at x8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Fergie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's Fergie I'm the Dutchess&lt;br /&gt;Comin straight from CalifornIA&lt;br /&gt;stuntin in my loc locs.&lt;br /&gt;Dreamin bout me M.I.A.,&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend wonderin where I'm at,&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm in the spot spot.&lt;br /&gt;Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock?&lt;br /&gt;[2nd time (Chopped &amp;amp; Screwed voice)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Nelly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patiently waitin &amp;amp; takin my time&lt;br /&gt;watchin these haters&lt;br /&gt;don't come with they rhymes&lt;br /&gt;watchin these suckers are mimickin, gimmickin&lt;br /&gt;then they start fallin off one at a time.&lt;br /&gt;You can go search but you never could find,&lt;br /&gt;I promise you derrty I'm one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;Mold is broken, the formulas mine.&lt;br /&gt;I killed the idea and destroyed the design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Fergie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patiently waitin &amp;amp; takin my time&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm here I'm gettin my shine.&lt;br /&gt;All of you haters can kiss a behind,&lt;br /&gt;specifically speakin I'm talkin bout mine.&lt;br /&gt;Don't need you to tell me, I know that I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm killin it baby so call it a crime.&lt;br /&gt;Yea you watch it I'm stealin my time&lt;br /&gt;I told you before that big girls don't cry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/nelly/"&gt;Nelly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-575434805011857349?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/575434805011857349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=575434805011857349' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/575434805011857349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/575434805011857349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/nelly-party-people-letra.html' title='Nelly - Party People ( letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHZ57B2IHrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/sxgtKiCs3uA/s72-c/Nelly.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-4239200323478259948</id><published>2008-07-10T17:17:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T17:34:36.161-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Simple Plan - When I'm Gone ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simple Plan - When I'm Gone ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simple Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHZvaUqjqnI/AAAAAAAAA5E/N36kHBFDs6A/s1600-h/Simple+Plan.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221483315997158002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Simple Plan" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHZvaUqjqnI/AAAAAAAAA5E/N36kHBFDs6A/s320/Simple+Plan.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around me&lt;br /&gt;But all I seem to see&lt;br /&gt;Is people going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Expecting sympathy&lt;br /&gt;It's like we're going through the emotions&lt;br /&gt;Of the scripted destiny&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where's our inspiration&lt;br /&gt;If life won't wait&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's up to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;No we're not gonna waste another moment in this town&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;We wont come back, the world its coming out&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;Leave the past in the past gonna find the future&lt;br /&gt;And misery loves company&lt;br /&gt;Well so long&lt;br /&gt;You'll miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procrastination running circles in my head&lt;br /&gt;While you sit there contemplating you'll wind up left&lt;br /&gt;for dead (left for dead)&lt;br /&gt;Life it's what happens&lt;br /&gt;While you're busy making your excuses&lt;br /&gt;Another day, another casualty&lt;br /&gt;But that won't happen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;No we're not gonna waste another moment in this town&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;We wont come back, the world its coming out&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the past in the past gonna find the future&lt;br /&gt;And misery loves company&lt;br /&gt;Well so long&lt;br /&gt;You'll miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm goooone&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gooone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go...!&lt;br /&gt;Won't look back&lt;br /&gt;When I say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna leave this hole behind me&lt;br /&gt;Gonna take what's mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;‘cause every wasted day&lt;br /&gt;Because of wasted chance&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna wake up feeling sorry&lt;br /&gt;‘cause life won't wait&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;No we're not gonna waste another moment in this town&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;We wont come back, the world its coming out&lt;br /&gt;Whoahh&lt;br /&gt;Leave the past in the past gonna find the future&lt;br /&gt;And misery loves company&lt;br /&gt;Well so long&lt;br /&gt;You'll miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4239200323478259948?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4239200323478259948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4239200323478259948' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4239200323478259948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4239200323478259948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-plan-when-im-gone-letra.html' title='Simple Plan - When I&apos;m Gone ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHZvaUqjqnI/AAAAAAAAA5E/N36kHBFDs6A/s72-c/Simple+Plan.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-3668463581461052808</id><published>2008-07-09T12:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T12:30:39.884-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akon'/><title type='text'>Akon - Hold My Hand ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Akon - Hold My Hand ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTY5RCkjsI/AAAAAAAAA48/Ky5TzDx1CPg/s1600-h/Akon.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221036346367577794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTY5RCkjsI/AAAAAAAAA48/Ky5TzDx1CPg/s320/Akon.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTYa994WCI/AAAAAAAAA4s/lMj6jTE__OU/s1600-h/Akon.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This life don't last forever (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what we're waitin for (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;Better off being together (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;Than being miserable alone (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;And you've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But together we can be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold&lt;br /&gt;We can just hold eachother till we see the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Baby I promise that I'll do all I can&lt;br /&gt;Things will get better if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can come in between us if you just hold, hold my, hold my, hold my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nights are getting darker (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;And there's no peace inside (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;So why make our lives harder (hold my hand)&lt;br /&gt;By fighting love, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;And you've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But together we can be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold&lt;br /&gt;We can just hold eachother till we see the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Baby I promise that I'll do all I can&lt;br /&gt;Things will get better if you just hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can come in between us if you just hold my hand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3668463581461052808?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3668463581461052808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3668463581461052808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3668463581461052808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3668463581461052808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/akon-hold-my-hand-letra.html' title='Akon - Hold My Hand ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTY5RCkjsI/AAAAAAAAA48/Ky5TzDx1CPg/s72-c/Akon.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-3900539061242001846</id><published>2008-07-09T11:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T11:32:03.954-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeito Muleque'/><title type='text'>Jeito Moleke - Medo De Amar ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeito Moleke - Medo De Amar ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeito Moleke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTLN8Ja8jI/AAAAAAAAA4k/dG9PIVTe42I/s1600-h/Jeito+Moleke.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221021308373627442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Jeito Moleke" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTLN8Ja8jI/AAAAAAAAA4k/dG9PIVTe42I/s320/Jeito+Moleke.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você bem quis entender&lt;br /&gt;mas eu não soube explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo eu sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto nem de lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Você bem quis entender&lt;br /&gt;mas eu não soube explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo eu sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto nem de lembrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh eu tive medo&lt;br /&gt;De ver meu coraçao amar assim tão cedo&lt;br /&gt;Foi bobagem não falar (hummm)&lt;br /&gt;Desse meu medo de Amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque você não volta?&lt;br /&gt;Se já falei o que passou&lt;br /&gt;E o que quebrou a gente monta&lt;br /&gt;Refaz a nossa história de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque você não volta?&lt;br /&gt;Se já falei o que passou&lt;br /&gt;E o que quebrou a gente monta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refaz a nossa história de amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz a nossa história de amor&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thubi thubiaduh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você bem quis entender&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não soube explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo eu sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto nem de lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Você bem quis entender&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não soube explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo eu sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto nem de lembrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É eu tive medo ( Eu tive medo)&lt;br /&gt;De ver meu coraçao amar assim tão cedo&lt;br /&gt;Foi bobagem não falar ahhhhaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Desse meu medo de amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque você não volta?&lt;br /&gt;Se já falei o que passou&lt;br /&gt;E o que quebrou a gente monta&lt;br /&gt;Refaz a nossa história de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque você não volta&lt;br /&gt;Se já falei o que passou&lt;br /&gt;(vem...Baby)&lt;br /&gt;E o que quebrou a gente monta&lt;br /&gt;Refaz a nossa história de amor uouuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz a nossa história de amoorrr&lt;br /&gt;De amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É amar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3900539061242001846?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3900539061242001846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3900539061242001846' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3900539061242001846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3900539061242001846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/jeito-moleke-medo-de-amar-letra.html' title='Jeito Moleke - Medo De Amar ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTLN8Ja8jI/AAAAAAAAA4k/dG9PIVTe42I/s72-c/Jeito+Moleke.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-4497596377297727157</id><published>2008-07-09T11:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T11:16:28.368-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D&apos; Black'/><title type='text'>D' Black - 1 Minuto ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D' Black - 1 Minuto ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D' Black feat. Negra Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTHgQlkUfI/AAAAAAAAA4c/x9ndEsTEOyU/s1600-h/D%27+Black.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221017225051525618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="D'Black" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTHgQlkUfI/AAAAAAAAA4c/x9ndEsTEOyU/s320/D%27+Black.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde quer que eu vá vou te levar pra sempre...&lt;br /&gt;a culpa não foi sua os caminhos não são tão simples&lt;br /&gt;mais eu vou seguir&lt;br /&gt;Viajem e pensamento numa estrada de ilusão que eu&lt;br /&gt;procuro dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que eu fecho os olhos é pra te encontrar a&lt;br /&gt;distancia entre nos não pode separar o que sinto por&lt;br /&gt;você não vai passar&lt;br /&gt;Um minuto é muito pouco pra poder falar a distancia&lt;br /&gt;entre nos não pode separar, no final eu sei que vai&lt;br /&gt;voltar.&lt;br /&gt;Por onde quer que eu vá vou t levar pra sempre a vida&lt;br /&gt;continua os caminhos não são tão simples temos que&lt;br /&gt;seguir viajem e pensamento uma estrada d ilusão que eu&lt;br /&gt;procuro dentro do meu coração toda vez que eu fecho os&lt;br /&gt;olhos é pra te encontrar a distancia entre nos não&lt;br /&gt;pode separar o que sinto por você não vai passar&lt;br /&gt;Um minuto é muito pouco pra poder fala a distancia&lt;br /&gt;entre nos não pode separar&lt;br /&gt;No final... eu sei&lt;br /&gt;No meu coração a onde quer que eu vá sempre levarei o&lt;br /&gt;teu sorriso em meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que eu fecho os olhos é pra te encontrar a&lt;br /&gt;distancia entre nos não pode separar o que sinto por&lt;br /&gt;você não vai passar&lt;br /&gt;Um minuto é muito pouco pra poder falar a distancia&lt;br /&gt;entre nos não pode separar&lt;br /&gt;No final eu sei que vai voltar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que vai voltar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4497596377297727157?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4497596377297727157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4497596377297727157' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4497596377297727157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4497596377297727157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/d-black-1-minuto-letra.html' title='D&apos; Black - 1 Minuto ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHTHgQlkUfI/AAAAAAAAA4c/x9ndEsTEOyU/s72-c/D%27+Black.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-3777948856751433892</id><published>2008-07-09T10:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:24:16.543-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Bye Bye ( Tradução )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mariah Carey - Bye Bye ( Tradução )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPwlmvPJNI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_X6ezub79hk/s1600-h/Mariah+Carey.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220780921897034962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPwlmvPJNI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_X6ezub79hk/s320/Mariah+Carey.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é para as pessoas que acabaram de perder alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Seu melhor amigo,seu bebê, seu marido ou sua esposa.&lt;br /&gt;Coloque suas mãos bem lá no alto, nós nunca vamos&lt;br /&gt;dizer adeus!&lt;br /&gt;Mamães, papais, irmãs, irmãos, amigos e primos.&lt;br /&gt;Esta é para as pessoas que perderam suas avós.&lt;br /&gt;Eleve sua cabeça para o céu pois nós jamais dizemos&lt;br /&gt;adeus!&lt;br /&gt;Quando criança havia vezes em que eu não percebia, mas&lt;br /&gt;você me guiava.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não entendia por quê às vezes você não aparecia aos&lt;br /&gt;domingos de manhã.&lt;br /&gt;E eu sentia saudades, mas ficava feliz por termos&lt;br /&gt;conversado.&lt;br /&gt;Todas aquelas coisas de gente grande que a separação&lt;br /&gt;trás,&lt;br /&gt;você nunca me deixou saber, você nunca deixou&lt;br /&gt;transparecer, porque você me amava.&lt;br /&gt;E certamente haveria muito para dizer se você&lt;br /&gt;estivesse aqui comigo cara a cara.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca imaginei que eu poderia me machucar tanto&lt;br /&gt;assim.&lt;br /&gt;E todo dia a vida continua.&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo poder falar com você só um momento.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto sua falta mas eu tento não chorar... conforme&lt;br /&gt;o tempo passa...&lt;br /&gt;E é verdade que você alcançou um lugar melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim eu daria o mundo para rever o seu rosto.&lt;br /&gt;E ficar bem aqui ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto sinto como se você tivesse partido cedo&lt;br /&gt;demais...&lt;br /&gt;E a coisa mais difícil de se fazer é dizer: Adeus!&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca teve a chance de ver como eu me saí bem!&lt;br /&gt;E você nunca veio me ver de volta ao primeiro lugar!&lt;br /&gt;E queria que você estivesse aqui para comemorarmos&lt;br /&gt;juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria que pudéssemos passar nossos feriados&lt;br /&gt;juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu me lembro quando você costumava me cobrir à noite.&lt;br /&gt;Com o ursinho que você me deu e eu abraçava tão&lt;br /&gt;forte.&lt;br /&gt;Eu achava você tão forte e que superaria qualquer&lt;br /&gt;coisa...&lt;br /&gt;É tão difícil aceitar o fato de que se foi para&lt;br /&gt;sempre!&lt;br /&gt;Esta é para as pessoas que acabaram de perder&lt;br /&gt;alguém... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/mariah-carey/"&gt;Mariah Carey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3777948856751433892?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3777948856751433892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3777948856751433892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3777948856751433892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3777948856751433892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/mariah-carey-bye-bye-traduo.html' title='Mariah Carey - Bye Bye ( Tradução )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPwlmvPJNI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_X6ezub79hk/s72-c/Mariah+Carey.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-2988905309952311113</id><published>2008-07-08T19:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:51:51.677-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Bye Bye ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mariah Carey - Bye Bye ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPutxGMIXI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Qqs9FyJ_sdM/s1600-h/Mariah+Carey.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220778863093358962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Mariah Carey" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPutxGMIXI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Qqs9FyJ_sdM/s320/Mariah+Carey.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who just somebody&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend, your baby&lt;br /&gt;Your man or your lady&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand way up high&lt;br /&gt;We will never say bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamas, daddys, sisters, brothers&lt;br /&gt;Friends and cousins&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who lost they grandmothers&lt;br /&gt;Lift your head to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Cause we will never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child there were them times&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get it&lt;br /&gt;But you kept me in line&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know why&lt;br /&gt;You didn't show up some times&lt;br /&gt;On sunday mornings and I missed you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad we talked through&lt;br /&gt;All them grown folk things&lt;br /&gt;Separation brings&lt;br /&gt;You never let me know it&lt;br /&gt;You never let it show&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;br /&gt;And obviously&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more left to say&lt;br /&gt;If you were with me today&lt;br /&gt;Face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I could hurt like this&lt;br /&gt;And everyday life rolls on I wish&lt;br /&gt;I could talk to you for a while&lt;br /&gt;I miss you but I try not cry&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by&lt;br /&gt;And it's true that you've&lt;br /&gt;Reached a better place&lt;br /&gt;Still I'd give the world to see your face&lt;br /&gt;And be right here next to you&lt;br /&gt;But it's like you're gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;And the hardest thing to do is say&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never got a chance to see&lt;br /&gt;How good I've done&lt;br /&gt;And you never got to&lt;br /&gt;See me back at number one&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you were here&lt;br /&gt;So we could celebrate together&lt;br /&gt;I wish that we could&lt;br /&gt;Spend the holidays together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when you used to&lt;br /&gt;Tuck me in at night&lt;br /&gt;With the teddy bear you gave me&lt;br /&gt;That I held so tight&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were so strong&lt;br /&gt;You'd make it through whatever&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to accept&lt;br /&gt;The fact you're gone forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I could hurt like this&lt;br /&gt;And everyday life rolls on I wish&lt;br /&gt;I could talk to you for a while&lt;br /&gt;I miss you but I try not cry&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by&lt;br /&gt;And it's true that you've&lt;br /&gt;Reached a better place&lt;br /&gt;Still I'd give the world to see your face&lt;br /&gt;And be right here next to you&lt;br /&gt;But it's like you're gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;And the hardest thing to do is say&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who just somebody&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend, your baby&lt;br /&gt;Your man or your lady&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand way up high&lt;br /&gt;We will never say bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamas, daddys, sisters, brothers&lt;br /&gt;Friends and cousins&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who lost they grandmothers&lt;br /&gt;Lift your head to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Cause we will never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I could hurt like this&lt;br /&gt;And everyday life rolls on I wish&lt;br /&gt;I could talk to you for a while&lt;br /&gt;I miss you but I try not cry&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by&lt;br /&gt;And it's true that you've&lt;br /&gt;Reached a better place&lt;br /&gt;Still I'd give the world to see your face&lt;br /&gt;And be right here next to you&lt;br /&gt;But it's like you're gone too soon&lt;br /&gt;And the hardest thing to do is say&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for my peoples who just somebody&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand way up high&lt;br /&gt;We will never say bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2988905309952311113?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/2988905309952311113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=2988905309952311113' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2988905309952311113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2988905309952311113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/mariah-carey-bye-bye-letra.html' title='Mariah Carey - Bye Bye ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPutxGMIXI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Qqs9FyJ_sdM/s72-c/Mariah+Carey.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-6206191629346836131</id><published>2008-07-08T19:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:23:29.204-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><title type='text'>Katy Perry - I Kissed A Girl ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Katy Perry - I Kissed A Girl ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPqMkSHGrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/aQmtK6b7lVg/s1600-h/Katy+Perry.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220773894671506098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Katy Perry" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPqMkSHGrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/aQmtK6b7lVg/s320/Katy+Perry.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was never the way I planned&lt;br /&gt;Not my intention&lt;br /&gt;I got so brave, drink in hand&lt;br /&gt;Lost my discretion&lt;br /&gt;It's not what, I'm used to&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna try you on&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious for you&lt;br /&gt;Caught my attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't even know your name&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Your my experimental game&lt;br /&gt;Just human nature&lt;br /&gt;It's not what good girls do&lt;br /&gt;Not how they should behave&lt;br /&gt;My head gets so confused&lt;br /&gt;Hard to obey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us girls we are so magical&lt;br /&gt;Soft skin, red lips, so kissable&lt;br /&gt;Hard to resist so touchable&lt;br /&gt;Too good to deny it&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no big deal, it's innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/katy-perry/"&gt;Katy Perry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6206191629346836131?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6206191629346836131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6206191629346836131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6206191629346836131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6206191629346836131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/katy-perry-i-kissed-girl-letra.html' title='Katy Perry - I Kissed A Girl ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPqMkSHGrI/AAAAAAAAA4E/aQmtK6b7lVg/s72-c/Katy+Perry.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-4011593783867102933</id><published>2008-07-08T19:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:21:38.589-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claudia Leitte'/><title type='text'>Claudia Leitte - Exttravassa ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Claudia Leitte - Exttravassa ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Claudia Leitte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPnZgkgjAI/AAAAAAAAA38/xQBlyONBofU/s1600-h/Claudia+Leitte.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220770818478345218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Claudia Leitte" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPnZgkgjAI/AAAAAAAAA38/xQBlyONBofU/s320/Claudia+Leitte.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominou geral&lt;br /&gt;Sacudiu a praça&lt;br /&gt;Venha que o som é massa&lt;br /&gt;Rock de timbau&lt;br /&gt;Groove de cabaça&lt;br /&gt;E a galera embala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominou geral&lt;br /&gt;Sacudiu a praça&lt;br /&gt;Venha que o som é massa&lt;br /&gt;Rock de timbau&lt;br /&gt;Groove de cabaça&lt;br /&gt;E a galera embala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter&lt;br /&gt;Bola na rede pra dizer que é gol&lt;br /&gt;Vem dizer&lt;br /&gt;A todo mundo que no nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter&lt;br /&gt;Uma balada pra gente dançar, ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser feliz antes de mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar (bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominou geral&lt;br /&gt;Sacudiu a praça&lt;br /&gt;Venha que o som é massa&lt;br /&gt;Rock de timbau&lt;br /&gt;Groove de cabaça&lt;br /&gt;E a galera embala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter&lt;br /&gt;Bola na rede pra dizer que é gol&lt;br /&gt;Vem dizer&lt;br /&gt;A todo mundo que no nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter&lt;br /&gt;Uma balada pra gente dançar, ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser feliz antes de mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O entusiasmo no movimento&lt;br /&gt;A atividade na balada&lt;br /&gt;Mais veloz que o vento&lt;br /&gt;Cheio dito na idéia do meu papo reto&lt;br /&gt;Aumenta o som e dance quando tiver por perto&lt;br /&gt;Chega de problema quero solução&lt;br /&gt;Ô cale a boca, escute a voz que vem do coração&lt;br /&gt;Radicalizando mas com limite&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é dia de extravasar, meu irmão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter&lt;br /&gt;Bola na rede pra dizer que é gol&lt;br /&gt;Vem dizer&lt;br /&gt;A todo mundo que no nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ter&lt;br /&gt;Uma balada pra gente dançar, ah, ah, ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser feliz antes de mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa (ê)&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar, ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser feliz, ser feliz, ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Extravasa (ê, ê)&lt;br /&gt;Libera e joga tudo pro ar, pro ar, pro ar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/claudia-leitte/"&gt;Claudia Leitte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4011593783867102933?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4011593783867102933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4011593783867102933' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4011593783867102933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4011593783867102933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/claudia-leitte-exttravassa-letra.html' title='Claudia Leitte - Exttravassa ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHPnZgkgjAI/AAAAAAAAA38/xQBlyONBofU/s72-c/Claudia+Leitte.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-6097684573426168593</id><published>2008-07-08T12:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:57:18.538-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan'/><title type='text'>Simple Plan - Your Love Is A Lie ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simple Plan - Your Love Is A Lie ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simple Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHON4PpvUdI/AAAAAAAAA30/ikBInJ3hvNg/s1600-h/Simple+Plan-.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220672390466326994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Simple Plan" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHON4PpvUdI/AAAAAAAAA30/ikBInJ3hvNg/s320/Simple+Plan-.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep by the telephone&lt;br /&gt;It's two o'clock and I'm waiting up alone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;I found a note with another name&lt;br /&gt;You blow a kiss but it just don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I can feel that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I can't bite my tongue forever, while you try to play it cool&lt;br /&gt;You can hide behind your stories&lt;br /&gt;but don't take me for a fool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there's nobody else – (but I feel it!)&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you're home by yourself – (but I see it!)&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want but I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie! Lie! Lie!&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but a lie! Lie! Lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so innocent, but the guilt in your voice gives you away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel when you kiss when you know that I trust you&lt;br /&gt;And do you think about me when he fucks you?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be more obscene?&lt;br /&gt;So don't try to say you're sorry, or try to make it right&lt;br /&gt;And don't waste your breath because it's too late, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there's nobody else – (but I feel it!)&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you're home by yourself – (but I see it!)&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but a lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing but a lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that there's nobody else - but I feel it!&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me that you're home by yourself - but I see it!&lt;br /&gt;You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;Your love is just a lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but a lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing but a lie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6097684573426168593?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6097684573426168593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6097684573426168593' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6097684573426168593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6097684573426168593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-plan-your-love-is-lie-letra.html' title='Simple Plan - Your Love Is A Lie ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHON4PpvUdI/AAAAAAAAA30/ikBInJ3hvNg/s72-c/Simple+Plan-.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7306946928440447888</id><published>2008-07-08T12:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:38:44.257-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Brown Jr'/><title type='text'>Charlie Brown Jr - Uma Criança Com Seu Olhar ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie Brown Jr - Uma Criança Com Seu Olhar ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie Brown Jr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHOJexOvgOI/AAAAAAAAA3s/e6qPPh97F4k/s1600-h/Charlie+Brown+Jr.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220667554756788450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Charlie Brown Jr" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHOJexOvgOI/AAAAAAAAA3s/e6qPPh97F4k/s320/Charlie+Brown+Jr.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estou na difícil missão de levar a você&lt;br /&gt;Uma mensagem que possa ser&lt;br /&gt;Como uma luz ou um mantra, nós não somos mais crianças&lt;br /&gt;Um dia acontece, a gente tem que crescer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos que encarar a responsa&lt;br /&gt;Eu não deixei de achar graça nas coisas&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente hoje eu quero ser levado a sério&lt;br /&gt;As coisas mudam sempre mas a vida não é só como eu espero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe um dom natural que todos temos&lt;br /&gt;Nossas escolhas vão dizer pra onde iremos&lt;br /&gt;Mas se for pra falar de algo bom&lt;br /&gt;Eu sempre vou lembrar de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difícil não lembrar do que nunca se esqueceu&lt;br /&gt;Fácil perceber que seu amor é meu&lt;br /&gt;Difícil não lembrar do que nunca esqueceu&lt;br /&gt;Fácil perceber que meu amor é seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar amanhã ao seu lado quando você acordar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar amanhã sossegado e continuar a te amar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero um sonho realizado, uma criança com seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar sempre ao seu lado, você me traz paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armadilhas do tempo são como o vento&lt;br /&gt;Levando as folhas para lugares distantes,&lt;br /&gt;O meu pensamento é o mesmo que o seu&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje meu coração bate mais forte que antes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certa vez na história,&lt;br /&gt;Eu vim de muito longe só pra ver você,&lt;br /&gt;Fui pra muito longe pra encontrar você,&lt;br /&gt;Eu te entreguei minha alma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7306946928440447888?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7306946928440447888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7306946928440447888' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7306946928440447888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7306946928440447888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/charlie-brown-jr-uma-criana-com-seu.html' title='Charlie Brown Jr - Uma Criança Com Seu Olhar ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHOJexOvgOI/AAAAAAAAA3s/e6qPPh97F4k/s72-c/Charlie+Brown+Jr.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1732519642946347532</id><published>2008-07-07T19:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:22:37.787-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latino'/><title type='text'>Latino - Amigo Fura Olho ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Latino - Amigo Fura Olho ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Latino feat Daddy Kall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKbD-d3FlI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0weiqvawS4Q/s1600-h/Latino-.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220405410685982290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Latino" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKbD-d3FlI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0weiqvawS4Q/s320/Latino-.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando as coisas tem que acontecer elas simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;acontecem...&lt;br /&gt;E a gente tem que compreender....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo...é uma loucura&lt;br /&gt;tô vivendo uma aventura castigada pelo amor...&lt;br /&gt;Um labirinto sem saída...&lt;br /&gt;Onde o medo se converte tanta dor&lt;br /&gt;Vivo um triangulo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo a relação com a minha&lt;br /&gt;Mina nunca foi espinho e flor....&lt;br /&gt;Mulher perfeita como uma beleza meiga luz&lt;br /&gt;Do luar do amor...a minha vida tem cor...(tem cor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo...ela só que me encontrar escondida alimentando&lt;br /&gt;esse amor....&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que no fundo....&lt;br /&gt;Tem a dor querendo quero seu protetor....&lt;br /&gt;Vivo um triangulo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então tu tem que lutar por amor...&lt;br /&gt;Não me aconselha isso por favor...&lt;br /&gt;O marido dela não manda em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;você não sabe um terço dessa confusão....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então tu tem que lutar por amor..&lt;br /&gt;Não me aconselha isso por favor...&lt;br /&gt;O marido dela não manda em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;você não sabe um terço dessa confusão....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mina e eu&lt;br /&gt;Somos felizes mais há umas matrizes&lt;br /&gt;sei o que é o amor...&lt;br /&gt;Por isso te entendo...&lt;br /&gt;ela tem compromisso e você tem temor.....&lt;br /&gt;Não desista amigo....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo....ela já sabia que era loucura toda essa&lt;br /&gt;pegação...&lt;br /&gt;Mas é que a carne falou bem mais alto que a nossa&lt;br /&gt;razão..&lt;br /&gt;Vivo um triangulo.....&lt;br /&gt;É o que eu falei....se existe verdade&lt;br /&gt;Esse sentimento tem que vencer...&lt;br /&gt;Ao marido dela querendo ou não terá que entender...&lt;br /&gt;Alguém tem que perder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então tu tem que lutar por amor..&lt;br /&gt;Não me aconselha isso por favor...&lt;br /&gt;O marido dela não manda em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;você não sabe um terço dessa confusão&lt;br /&gt;Então tu tem que lutar por amor..&lt;br /&gt;Não me aconselha isso por favor...&lt;br /&gt;O marido dela não manda em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;você não sabe um terço dessa confusão....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ter dar uma idéia amigo foi mal..&lt;br /&gt;A minha atitude foi irracional....&lt;br /&gt;Instinto animal, fora da lei....&lt;br /&gt;Tanta tentação que eu não aguentei...&lt;br /&gt;O papo é reto eu não vou te enganar&lt;br /&gt;Estou arrependido e não dá pra voltar...&lt;br /&gt;Amigo, perdão faça o que quiser,&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu te confesso eu peguei tua mulher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que?&lt;br /&gt;Eu sai com tua mulher....&lt;br /&gt;Eu sai com tua mulher....&lt;br /&gt;Eu sai com tua mulher....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus te perdoe eu não vou perdoar...&lt;br /&gt;Em momento algum se pois no meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Já que tudo era mentia quando ela me dizia...&lt;br /&gt;Que ia pra Marizia...viajá com sua amiga...me&lt;br /&gt;enganou!&lt;br /&gt;Você e ela numa cama...fazendo amor...&lt;br /&gt;De Ilha Bela á Salvador...&lt;br /&gt;Quantos lençóis ela sujou...&lt;br /&gt;Desprezou nós dois...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo.....quem mais sofre com tudo sou eu...&lt;br /&gt;(traição) perdi um amigo por um fantasma da&lt;br /&gt;tentação...&lt;br /&gt;Perdão..... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/latino/"&gt;Latino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1732519642946347532?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1732519642946347532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1732519642946347532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1732519642946347532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1732519642946347532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/latino-amigo-fura-olho-letra.html' title='Latino - Amigo Fura Olho ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKbD-d3FlI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0weiqvawS4Q/s72-c/Latino-.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8207030415493886096</id><published>2008-07-07T18:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:59:55.849-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D&apos; Black'/><title type='text'>D' Black - Sem Ar  ( letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D' Black - Sem Ar ( letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D' Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKJrp2S0EI/AAAAAAAAA3c/4p8LEXZVi6g/s1600-h/D%27+Black-.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220386301136785474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="D'Black" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKJrp2S0EI/AAAAAAAAA3c/4p8LEXZVi6g/s320/D%27+Black-.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus pés não tocam mais o chão.&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos não veêm minha direção.&lt;br /&gt;Da minha boca saem coisas sem sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Você era meu farol e hoje estou perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sofrimento vem à noite sem pudor.&lt;br /&gt;Somente o sono ameniza minha dor.&lt;br /&gt;Mas e depois? E quando o dia clarear?&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver do teu sorriso teu olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pro mar pra não lembrar você.&lt;br /&gt;E o vento me traz o que eu quero esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;Entre os soluços do meu choro eu tento te explicar.&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços é o meu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Contemplando as estrelas, minha solidão.&lt;br /&gt;Aperta forte o peito é mais que uma emoção&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci do meu orgulho pra você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço sem amor, sem luz, sem ar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi o jogo, tive que te ver partir.&lt;br /&gt;E minha alma sem motivo para existir.&lt;br /&gt;Já não suporto esse vazio quero me entregar&lt;br /&gt;Ter você pra nunca mais nos separar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é o encaixe perfeito do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;O seu sorriso é a chama da minha paixão.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é fria a madrugada sem você aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Só com você no pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pro mar pra não lembrar você.&lt;br /&gt;E o vento me traz o que eu quero esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;Entre os soluços do meu choro eu tento te explicar.&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços é o meu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Contemplando as estrelas minha solidão.&lt;br /&gt;Aperta forte o peito é mais que uma emoção&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci do meu orgulho pra você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço sem amor, sem luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu ar, meu chão é você&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando fecho os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Posso te ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pro mar pra não lembrar você.&lt;br /&gt;E o vento me traz o que eu quero esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;Entre os soluços do meu choro eu tento te explicar.&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços é o meu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Contemplando as estrelas minha solidão.&lt;br /&gt;Aperta forte o peito é mais que uma emoção&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci do meu orgulho pra você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço sem amor, sem luz&lt;br /&gt;sem ar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8207030415493886096?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8207030415493886096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8207030415493886096' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8207030415493886096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8207030415493886096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/d-black-sem-ar-letra.html' title='D&apos; Black - Sem Ar  ( letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKJrp2S0EI/AAAAAAAAA3c/4p8LEXZVi6g/s72-c/D%27+Black-.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8027266914513401797</id><published>2008-07-07T17:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:10:44.153-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine ( Tradução )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKDmT7yrnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_LUZ4IMv_no/s1600-h/Natasha_Bedingfield.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220379612285152882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Natasha Bedingfield" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKDmT7yrnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_LUZ4IMv_no/s320/Natasha_Bedingfield.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu consegui um bolso, um bolso cheio de luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;Eu consegui um amor e sei que ele é só meu&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça o que você quiser, mas você nunca irá me destuir&lt;br /&gt;Obstáculos e pedras nunca vão em amedrontar&lt;br /&gt;Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um lugar secreto&lt;br /&gt;Uma doce fuga, me leve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o lugar mais alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu consegui um bolso, um bolso cheio de luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;Eu consegui um amor e sei que ele é só meu&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça o que você quiser, mas você nunca irá me destuir&lt;br /&gt;Obstáculos e pedras nunca vão em amedrontar&lt;br /&gt;Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu consegui um bolso, um bolso cheio de luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;Eu consegui um amor e sei que ele é só meu&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você poderia, mas você não está indo ao&lt;br /&gt;próprio eu&lt;br /&gt;Faça o que você quiser, mas você não irá me atrasar&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um lugar secreto&lt;br /&gt;Uma doce fuga, me leve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o lugar mais alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Têm lugares em que vou&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém conhece&lt;br /&gt;Onde o rio flui&lt;br /&gt;E eu chamo isso de lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não há mais mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Nas trevas há luz&lt;br /&gt;E ninguém chora&lt;br /&gt;Têm apenas borboletas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um lugar secreto&lt;br /&gt;uma doce fuga: me leve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve pra dias melhores&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o lugar mais alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um lugar secreto&lt;br /&gt;uma doce fuga: me leve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve pra dias melhores&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o lugar mais alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um lugar secreto&lt;br /&gt;uma doce fuga: me leve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve pra dias melhores&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para o lugar mais alto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol está do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um passeio&lt;br /&gt;Eu sorrio aos céus&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que ficarei bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol está do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Me leve para um passeio&lt;br /&gt;Eu sorrio aos céus&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que eu ficarei bem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8027266914513401797?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8027266914513401797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8027266914513401797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8027266914513401797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8027266914513401797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/natasha-bedingfield-pocketful-of_07.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine (Tradução)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHKDmT7yrnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_LUZ4IMv_no/s72-c/Natasha_Bedingfield.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8265858491779877788</id><published>2008-07-06T22:16:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:04:38.261-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHFu-qlGqDI/AAAAAAAAA3E/wZ-2wGa1HNo/s1600-h/natasha+bedingfield.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220075465959974962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Natasha Bedingfield" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHFu-qlGqDI/AAAAAAAAA3E/wZ-2wGa1HNo/s320/natasha+bedingfield.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket,got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;i got a love and i know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want but your never going to break me&lt;br /&gt;sticks and stones are never ganna shake me.&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape.&lt;br /&gt;Take Me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;To better days.take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket,got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;i got a love and i know that its all mine.&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;ohhah.&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want but your never ganna break me.&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never ganna shake me.&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;ohhah.&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket,got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;i got a love and i know that its all mine.&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;ohhah.&lt;br /&gt;wish that you could but your never ganna own me.&lt;br /&gt;do everything that you can to control me.&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;ohhah.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A secret place.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape.&lt;br /&gt;Take Me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;To better days.&lt;br /&gt;take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres this place that i go that nobody knows where&lt;br /&gt;the rivers flow na di call it home and theres no more&lt;br /&gt;lies and the darkness is light and nobody cries theres&lt;br /&gt;only butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A secret place.A sweet escape.&lt;br /&gt;Take Me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;To better days.&lt;br /&gt;take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;Take Me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;To better days.&lt;br /&gt;take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;Take Me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;To better days.&lt;br /&gt;take me away.&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8265858491779877788?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8265858491779877788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8265858491779877788' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8265858491779877788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8265858491779877788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/natasha-bedingfield-pocketful-of.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Pocketful of Sunshine'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SHFu-qlGqDI/AAAAAAAAA3E/wZ-2wGa1HNo/s72-c/natasha+bedingfield.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-2299508981111509955</id><published>2008-07-05T18:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:55:43.421-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><title type='text'>Coldplay - Viva La Vida ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coldplay - Viva La Vida ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG_sz1vCdiI/AAAAAAAAA20/rIkM3wmPWkU/s1600-h/coldplay.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219650868487550498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Coldplay" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG_sz1vCdiI/AAAAAAAAA20/rIkM3wmPWkU/s400/coldplay.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to rule the world&lt;br /&gt;Seas would rise when I gave the word&lt;br /&gt;Now in the morning I sweep alone&lt;br /&gt;Sweep the streets I used to own&lt;br /&gt;I used to roll the dice&lt;br /&gt;Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Listen as the crowd would sing:&lt;br /&gt;"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"&lt;br /&gt;One minute I held the key&lt;br /&gt;Next the walls were closed on me&lt;br /&gt;And I discovered that my castles stand&lt;br /&gt;Upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;br /&gt;Once you know there was never, never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;That was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;(Ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the wicked and wild wind&lt;br /&gt;Blew down the doors to let me in.&lt;br /&gt;Shattered windows and the sound of drums&lt;br /&gt;People could not believe what I'd become&lt;br /&gt;Revolutionaries Wait&lt;br /&gt;For my head on a silver plate&lt;br /&gt;Just a puppet on a lonely string&lt;br /&gt;Oh who would ever want to be king?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter will call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;And that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings&lt;br /&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;br /&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;br /&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;br /&gt;I know Saint Peter will call my name&lt;br /&gt;Never an honest word&lt;br /&gt;But that was when I ruled the world&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2299508981111509955?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219644569895637138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Victor e Léo" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG_nFNptEJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/sZvTSQwxHQ4/s400/Victor+e+L%C3%A9o.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia seus pés vão me levar&lt;br /&gt;Onde as minhas mãos não podem chegar&lt;br /&gt;Me leva onde você for&lt;br /&gt;Estarei muito só sem o seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é a hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Não vou negar&lt;br /&gt;Que outra pessoa não servirá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ser você&lt;br /&gt;Sem por que, sem pra que&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ser você&lt;br /&gt;Sem ser necessário entender&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4915538145281621673?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4915538145281621673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4915538145281621673' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4915538145281621673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4915538145281621673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/victor-e-lo-tem-que-ser-voc-letra.html' title='Victor e Léo - Tem que ser você ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG-e06BYrrI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2X1fwTQBLSo/s1600-h/james+blunt.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219565124911148722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG-e06BYrrI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2X1fwTQBLSo/s400/james+blunt.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo erro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enquanto me reviro em meus lençóis&lt;br /&gt;E mais uma vez não consigo dormir&lt;br /&gt;Saio pela porta a caminhas pelas ruas&lt;br /&gt;Olhar as estrelas abaixo de meus pés&lt;br /&gt;Recordar os justos que eu tratei injustamente&lt;br /&gt;Então aqui vou eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há nenhum lugar aonde não possa ir&lt;br /&gt;Minha mente está enlameada mas&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração é pesado, ele mostra&lt;br /&gt;Eu perco a trilha que me perde&lt;br /&gt;Então aqui vou eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim eu mandei alguns homens à luta,&lt;br /&gt;E um voltou tarde da noite&lt;br /&gt;me disse "tê-lo visto meu inimigo?"&lt;br /&gt;perguntou: "ele se aprecia comigo?"&lt;br /&gt;Assim eu saí fora para me cortar&lt;br /&gt;E aqui vou eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me estou pedidndo por uma segunda&lt;br /&gt;chance,&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou gritando à plenos pulmões&lt;br /&gt;Me dê a razão, mas não me dê escolha,&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu farei apenas o mesmo erro outra vez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E talvez um dia nós nos encontremos&lt;br /&gt;e iremos conversar e não apenas falar&lt;br /&gt;Não compre as promessas&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não as cumpro&lt;br /&gt;e minha reflexão me incomoda&lt;br /&gt;e aqui vou eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me estou pedidndo por uma segunda&lt;br /&gt;chance,&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou gritando à plenos pulmões&lt;br /&gt;Me dê a razão, mas não me dê escolha,&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu farei apenas o mesmo erro outra vez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enquanto me reviro em meus lençóis&lt;br /&gt;E mais uma vez não consigo dormir&lt;br /&gt;Saio pela porta a caminhas pelas ruas&lt;br /&gt;Olhar as estrelas abaixo de meus pés&lt;br /&gt;Recordar os justos que eu tratei injustamente&lt;br /&gt;Então aqui vou eu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-5233654944157555171?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/5233654944157555171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-3068764114376147428</id><published>2008-07-05T12:41:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:21:47.533-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Blunt'/><title type='text'>James Blunt - Same Mistake ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;James Blunt - Same Mistake ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;James Blunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG-XT7dcEcI/AAAAAAAAA2E/SjIfKGQzrKs/s1600-h/james-wetfloor.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219556861780169154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="James Blunt" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG-XT7dcEcI/AAAAAAAAA2E/SjIfKGQzrKs/s400/james-wetfloor.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm turning in my sheets&lt;br /&gt;And once again, I cannot sleep&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door and up the street&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Remember rights that I did wrong&lt;br /&gt;So here I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no place I cannot go&lt;br /&gt;My mind is muddy but&lt;br /&gt;My heart is heavy, does it show&lt;br /&gt;I lose the track that loses me&lt;br /&gt;So here I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I sent some men to fight,&lt;br /&gt;And one came back at dead of night,&lt;br /&gt;said "Have you seen my enemy?"&lt;br /&gt;said "he looked just like me"&lt;br /&gt;So I set out to cut myself&lt;br /&gt;And here I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not calling for a second chance,&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming at the top of my voice,&lt;br /&gt;Give me reason, but don't give me choice,&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'll just make the same mistake again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe someday we will meet&lt;br /&gt;And maybe talk and not just speak&lt;br /&gt;Don't buy the promises 'cause&lt;br /&gt;There are no promises I keep,&lt;br /&gt;and my reflection troubles me&lt;br /&gt;so here I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not calling for a second chance,&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming at the top of my voice,&lt;br /&gt;Give me reason, but don't give me choice,&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'll just make the same mistake again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo oooooo ooo ooo oo oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm turning in my sheets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again, I cannot sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door and up the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars, falling down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder where, did I go wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3068764114376147428?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3068764114376147428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3068764114376147428' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3068764114376147428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3068764114376147428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/james-blunt-same-mistake-letra.html' title='James Blunt - Same Mistake ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG-XT7dcEcI/AAAAAAAAA2E/SjIfKGQzrKs/s72-c/james-wetfloor.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-3798850064885584005</id><published>2008-07-04T18:29:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:26:06.236-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - 7 Things ( Tradução )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miley Cyrus ( Hannah Montana ) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Things ( Tradução )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG6W3_9_06I/AAAAAAAAA18/z77bJ5tmOrA/s1600-h/miley_cyrus-wetfloor.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219274906977424290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Miley Cyrus" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG6W3_9_06I/AAAAAAAAA18/z77bJ5tmOrA/s400/miley_cyrus-wetfloor.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG6WxGSoPoI/AAAAAAAAA10/hcFxpeaGfsA/s1600-h/miley_cyrus-wetfloor.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu provavelmente não devia dizer isso&lt;br /&gt;Mas as vezes eu fico super assustada&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu penso sobre o ultimo&lt;br /&gt;Relacionamento que tivemos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi incrível mas nós perdemos&lt;br /&gt;Não é possível pra mim não se importar&lt;br /&gt;Agora estamos parados na chuva&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada vai ao menos mudar até você ouvir, meu querido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 7 coisas que eu odeio em você&lt;br /&gt;As 7 coisas que eu odeio em você&lt;br /&gt;Você é inútil, seus jogos, sua insegurança&lt;br /&gt;Você me ama, você gosta dela&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz rir, você me faz chorar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei que lado comprar&lt;br /&gt;Seus amigos são uns idiotas&lt;br /&gt;E quando você age como eles, sabe como machuca&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar com o que eu conheço&lt;br /&gt;E a sétima coisa que eu mais odeio que você faz&lt;br /&gt;É que você me faz te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É constragedor e é silencioso&lt;br /&gt;Como eu espero que você diga&lt;br /&gt;O que eu preciso ouvir agora&lt;br /&gt;Suas sinceras desculpas&lt;br /&gt;E quando você pensar nisso, eu vou acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Se você escrever isso, eu vou apagar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ser claros&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;Você está tendo 7 passos aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Refrão]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 7 coisas que eu odeio em você&lt;br /&gt;As 7 coisas que eu odeio em você&lt;br /&gt;Você é inútil, seus jogos, sua insegurança&lt;br /&gt;Você me ama, você gosta dela&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz rir, você me faz chorar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não que lado comprar&lt;br /&gt;Seus amigos aqueles idiotas&lt;br /&gt;E quando você aje como eles, sabe como machuca&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar com o que eu conheço&lt;br /&gt;E a sétima coisa que eu mais odeio que você faz&lt;br /&gt;É que você me faz te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparado com todas as coisas boas&lt;br /&gt;Que demoraram tanto pra serem escritas&lt;br /&gt;Eu provavelmente devo mencionar&lt;br /&gt;As 7 coisas que eu gosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 7 coisas que gosto em você&lt;br /&gt;Seu cabelo, seus olhos, seu Levi's* velho&lt;br /&gt;E quando nós nos beijamos, fico hipnotizada&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz rir, me faz chorar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu acho que ambos eu vou comprar&lt;br /&gt;Sua mão na minha&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos misturamos tudo fica bem&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ficar com o que eu conheço&lt;br /&gt;E a sétima coisa que eu mais gosto que você faz&lt;br /&gt;É que você me faz te amar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3798850064885584005?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3798850064885584005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3798850064885584005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3798850064885584005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3798850064885584005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/miley-cyrus-7-things-traduo.html' title='Miley Cyrus - 7 Things ( Tradução )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG6W3_9_06I/AAAAAAAAA18/z77bJ5tmOrA/s72-c/miley_cyrus-wetfloor.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-6769772151587441121</id><published>2008-07-04T18:04:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:27:23.598-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - 7 Things ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miley Cyrus - 7 Things ( Letra )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;( Hannah Montana )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219268727220883234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Miley Cyrus" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG6RQSlOTyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/zD9dAfnRuo4/s400/miley_cyrus-wetfloor.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably shouldn't say this&lt;br /&gt;But at times I get so scared&lt;br /&gt;When I think about the previous&lt;br /&gt;Relationship we've shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome but we lost it&lt;br /&gt;It's not possible for me not to care&lt;br /&gt;Now we're standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's ever gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Until you hear, my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your friends they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;And when you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's awkward and it's silent&lt;br /&gt;As I wait for you to say&lt;br /&gt;What I need to hear now&lt;br /&gt;Your sincere apology&lt;br /&gt;And when yuu mean it, I'll believe it&lt;br /&gt;If you text it, I'll delete it&lt;br /&gt;Let's be clear&lt;br /&gt;I'm not coming back&lt;br /&gt;You're taking 7 steps here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your friends they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;And when you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to all the great things&lt;br /&gt;That would take too long to write&lt;br /&gt;I probably should mention&lt;br /&gt;The 7 that I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I like about you&lt;br /&gt;Your hair, your eyes, you old Levi's&lt;br /&gt;ANd when we kiss, I'm hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's both I'll have to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;When we're intertwined everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the 7th thing I like the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6769772151587441121?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219167320772808802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Sorriso Maroto" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG41BqH9kGI/AAAAAAAAA1k/liFzWSp_K7w/s400/sorriso+maroto-wetfloor.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico pensando um jeito de te falar&lt;br /&gt;Mas sem te magoar&lt;br /&gt;que o nosso amor já deu&lt;br /&gt;É muito chato a hora de terminar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre alguém vai chorar,&lt;br /&gt;É tão ruim dizer adeus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não quero mais esse ficar por ficar,&lt;br /&gt;Empurrando com a barriga não dá,&lt;br /&gt;Isso faz muito mal a mim e a você&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô num momento da minha vida sei lá,&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero mais ficar sozinho e pensar,&lt;br /&gt;O melhor agora é te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então fica combinado assim,&lt;br /&gt;É coisa minha, nada com você&lt;br /&gt;Nosso amor foi tão legal pra mim,&lt;br /&gt;não fica triste, tenta me entender&lt;br /&gt;Então fica combinado assim,&lt;br /&gt;Talvez um dia volte a acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje eu tô pensando mais em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se esqueça que isso pode ser&lt;br /&gt;Eu só te quero bem, tão bem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4548958306611871073?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4548958306611871073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4548958306611871073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4548958306611871073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4548958306611871073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorriso-maroto-fica-combinado-assim.html' title='Sorriso Maroto - Fica combinado assim'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG41BqH9kGI/AAAAAAAAA1k/liFzWSp_K7w/s72-c/sorriso+maroto-wetfloor.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1907932846673958817</id><published>2008-07-03T16:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:57:15.231-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NX ZERO'/><title type='text'>NX ZERO - Cedo ou Tarde ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NX ZERO - Cedo ou Tarde ( Letra )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NX ZERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218876660733328930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="NX ZERO" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG0srBGWPiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/f44DE618BMg/s400/nx+zero.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando perco a fé,&lt;br /&gt;Fico sem controle&lt;br /&gt;E me sinto mal, sem esperança&lt;br /&gt;E ao meu redor,&lt;br /&gt;A inveja vai,&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo as pessoas se odiarem mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto só,(me sinto só)&lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que não estou(Mas sei que não estou)&lt;br /&gt;Pois levo você no pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Meu medo se vai,(Meu medo se vai)&lt;br /&gt;Recupero a fé, (Recupero a fé,&lt;br /&gt;E sinto que algum dia ainda vou te ver&lt;br /&gt;Cedo ou Tarde (Cedo ou Tarde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedo ou tarde&lt;br /&gt;A gente vai se encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza, numa bem melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que quando canto você pode me escutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz querer viver,&lt;br /&gt;E o que é nosso,&lt;br /&gt;Está guardado em mim e em você&lt;br /&gt;E apenas isso basta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto só,(me sinto só)&lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que não estou(Mas sei que não estou)&lt;br /&gt;Pois levo você no pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Meu medo se vai,(Meu medo se vai)&lt;br /&gt;Recupero a fé, (Recupero a fé,&lt;br /&gt;E sinto que algum dia ainda vou te ver&lt;br /&gt;Cedo ou Tarde (Cedo ou Tarde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedo ou tarde&lt;br /&gt;A gente vai se encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza, numa bem melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que quando canto você pode me escutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedo ou tarde&lt;br /&gt;A gente vai se encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza, numa bem melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que quando canto você pode me escutar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1907932846673958817?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1907932846673958817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1907932846673958817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1907932846673958817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1907932846673958817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/nx-zero-cedo-ou-tarde.html' title='NX ZERO - Cedo ou Tarde ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SG0srBGWPiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/f44DE618BMg/s72-c/nx+zero.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-9143721767297710157</id><published>2008-07-03T11:54:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:00:25.460-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Chris Brown - Forever ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chris Brown - Forever ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chris Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SGzo3jWs1fI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HFKkRaPyT70/s1600-h/chris-wetfloor.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218802109296465394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Chris Brown" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SGzo3jWs1fI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HFKkRaPyT70/s400/chris-wetfloor.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3, 4..&lt;br /&gt;Heey&lt;br /&gt;Hey.. forever&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Heey&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's you and me&lt;br /&gt;Moving at the speed of light into eternity, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the night&lt;br /&gt;To join me of the middle of ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;Feel the melody and the rhythm of the music go 'round you&lt;br /&gt;Go 'round you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma take you there.. I'ma take you there&lt;br /&gt;So don't be scared when I'm right here, baby&lt;br /&gt;We can go anywhere.. go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;But first it's your chance to take my hand come with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I waited my whole life for this one night&lt;br /&gt;It's gon be me, you, and the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we only got one night&lt;br /&gt;Double your pleasure double your fun&lt;br /&gt;And dance forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;(Forever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like we're on another level, girl&lt;br /&gt;Feels like our love's intertwined&lt;br /&gt;We can be two rebels&lt;br /&gt;Breakin' the rules me and you, you and I&lt;br /&gt;All you gotta do is watch me [watch me]&lt;br /&gt;Look what I can do with my feet [my feet]&lt;br /&gt;Baby feel the beat inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm drivin' you can take the front seat [ front seat]&lt;br /&gt;Just need you to trust me [trust me]&lt;br /&gt;Girl... girl... girl&lt;br /&gt;It's like I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I waited my whole life for this one night [one night]&lt;br /&gt;It's gon be me, you, and the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we only got one night&lt;br /&gt;Double your pleasure double your fun&lt;br /&gt;And dance forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;(Forever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way down it's so high off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Sending for an angel to bring me your heart&lt;br /&gt;Girl where did you come from?&lt;br /&gt;Got me so undone&lt;br /&gt;Gazing your eyes got me saying&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful lady no ifs ands or maybes&lt;br /&gt;I'm realeasing my heart and spirit amazing&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else that matters you love me&lt;br /&gt;And I won't let you fall girl, let you fall girl ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..ohh.. ooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you fall let you fall let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I waited my whole life for this one night&lt;br /&gt;[one night]&lt;br /&gt;It's gon be me, you, and the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we only got one night&lt;br /&gt;Double your pleasure double your fun&lt;br /&gt;And dance forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;(Forever)&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever-ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. oh.. oohhohohohh&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh.. yeah&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;Forever ever ohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-9143721767297710157?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/9143721767297710157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=9143721767297710157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9143721767297710157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9143721767297710157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/chris-brown-forever-letra.html' title='Chris Brown - Forever ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SGzo3jWs1fI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HFKkRaPyT70/s72-c/chris-wetfloor.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1550181979329317376</id><published>2008-07-02T18:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T18:49:55.321-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><title type='text'>Rihanna - Take A Bow ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rihanna - Take A Bow ( Letra )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SGv26rwbo3I/AAAAAAAAA1M/QZEN9SGkBEE/s1600-h/Rihanna.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218536081277559666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Rihanna" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SGv26rwbo3I/AAAAAAAAA1M/QZEN9SGkBEE/s400/Rihanna.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about a round of applause&lt;br /&gt;A standing ovation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so dumb right now&lt;br /&gt;Standing outside my house&lt;br /&gt;Trying to apologize&lt;br /&gt;You're so ugly when you cry&lt;br /&gt;Please, just cut it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught&lt;br /&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me going&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtain's finally closing&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertaining&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab your clothes and get gone&lt;br /&gt;You better hurry up, before the sprinklers come on&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' about, girl, I love you, you're the one&lt;br /&gt;This just looks like a re-run&lt;br /&gt;Please, what else is on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught&lt;br /&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me going&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtain's finally closing&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertaining&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the award for the best lie goes to you&lt;br /&gt;For make it me believe that you could be&lt;br /&gt;Faithful to me&lt;br /&gt;And here you speech out&lt;br /&gt;How about a round of applause&lt;br /&gt;A standing ovation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me going&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtain's finally closing&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertaining&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1550181979329317376?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1550181979329317376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1550181979329317376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1550181979329317376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1550181979329317376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/07/rihanna-take-bow.html' title='Rihanna - Take A Bow ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/SGv26rwbo3I/AAAAAAAAA1M/QZEN9SGkBEE/s72-c/Rihanna.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8312319776086895226</id><published>2008-03-07T08:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:18:24.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Política de Privacidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;O i-Letras pode utilizar cookies e/ou web beacons quando um usuário tem acesso  às páginas. 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-1655157159880556227</id><published>2008-02-22T10:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T11:01:31.331-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ne-Yo'/><title type='text'>Ne-Yo - Go On Girl (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ne-yo - Go On Girl (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;Ne-yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R77Tpzps6lI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Amdc_UsVw94/s1600-h/Ne-Yo.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169802137461123666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Ne-Yo" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R77Tpzps6lI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Amdc_UsVw94/s400/Ne-Yo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo entender, mas&lt;br /&gt;Não quero entender, eu&lt;br /&gt;Percebi que,&lt;br /&gt;Ela não sabe como agir&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fui um cara idiota&lt;br /&gt;Não, não sou estúpido&lt;br /&gt;Apenas tive uma pequena falta&lt;br /&gt;De bom senso&lt;br /&gt;Fui o bonzinho&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi a vilã&lt;br /&gt;Estou pensando em uma garota&lt;br /&gt;Ela está pensando em mim, Earl James e Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;Sim, ela teve muitos&lt;br /&gt;Mas amor por mim, ela não teve nenhum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava convidando-a ao meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Mas ela estava passeando no carro de um outro cara&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi a minha noite, pensei que eu fosse sua&lt;br /&gt;estrela&lt;br /&gt;Acho que estava errado, mas veja, eu sou forte&lt;br /&gt;Não demorarei-me para seguir em frente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem&lt;br /&gt;(Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem)&lt;br /&gt;Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez&lt;br /&gt;(Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez)&lt;br /&gt;Acredite em mim quando digo&lt;br /&gt;Que estarei bem&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo entender, mas&lt;br /&gt;Não quero entender, eu&lt;br /&gt;Percebi que,&lt;br /&gt;Ela não sabe como agir&lt;br /&gt;Tentei me estabelecer e olhe o que eu consegui&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que fosse a minha vez, mas acho que ainda não&lt;br /&gt;Ela, no bar, pegando drinks de muitos caras&lt;br /&gt;Eu, em casa, pensando nela com suas amigas&lt;br /&gt;Confie, sem saber, sinceramente sem saber&lt;br /&gt;Eu olho para trás, agora, cara, eu exposto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava convidando-a ao meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Mas ela estava passeando no carro de um outro cara&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi a minha noite, pensei que eu fosse sua&lt;br /&gt;estrela&lt;br /&gt;Acho que estava errado, mas veja, eu sou forte&lt;br /&gt;Não demorarei-me para seguir em frente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem&lt;br /&gt;(Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem)&lt;br /&gt;Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez&lt;br /&gt;(Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez)&lt;br /&gt;Acredite em mim quando digo&lt;br /&gt;Que estarei bem&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ponte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O erro que cometi está claro&lt;br /&gt;(nunca deveríamos ter ficado juntos)&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a razão de você nãoestar aqui&lt;br /&gt;(sei que eu consigo fazer bem melhor)&lt;br /&gt;nem uma lágrima salgada&lt;br /&gt;nenhum sentimento no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;baby, eu não estou com problemas&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou esperto demais para ficar depressivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem&lt;br /&gt;(Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem)&lt;br /&gt;Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez&lt;br /&gt;(Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez)&lt;br /&gt;Acredite em mim quando digo&lt;br /&gt;Que estarei bem&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem&lt;br /&gt;(Por favor, não se preocupe comigo, eu estou bem)&lt;br /&gt;Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez&lt;br /&gt;(Farei papel de tolo apenas uma vez)&lt;br /&gt;Acredite em mim quando digo&lt;br /&gt;Que estarei bem&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;(Continue, garota)&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;Continue, garota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficarei bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imusics.blogspot.com/2008/02/ne-yo-go-on-girl.html"&gt;Baixe esta música do Ne-Yo Aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1655157159880556227?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1655157159880556227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1655157159880556227' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1655157159880556227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1655157159880556227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/02/ne-yo-go-on-girl-traduo.html' title='Ne-Yo - Go On Girl (Tradução)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R77Tpzps6lI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Amdc_UsVw94/s72-c/Ne-Yo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7171804524249113655</id><published>2008-02-22T10:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T10:50:41.543-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ne-Yo'/><title type='text'>Ne-Yo - Go On Girl (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ne-yo - Go On Girl ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Ne-Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R77Svzps6kI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wsZkGDvJFpk/s1600-h/Ne-Yo.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169801141028710978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R77Svzps6kI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wsZkGDvJFpk/s400/Ne-Yo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant get it back, but&lt;br /&gt;i dont want it back, i&lt;br /&gt;realized that,&lt;br /&gt;she dont know how to act&lt;br /&gt;Never been a dumb dude&lt;br /&gt;No im not dense&lt;br /&gt;I Just had a slight lack&lt;br /&gt;of common sense&lt;br /&gt;I was the good guy&lt;br /&gt;She was the bad girl&lt;br /&gt;Im thinking one girl&lt;br /&gt;She thinking me, earl james and jimmy&lt;br /&gt;Yep she had plenty&lt;br /&gt;But love for me, she didnt have any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inviting, her into my heart&lt;br /&gt;But she was out riding in some other man's car&lt;br /&gt;She was my night time, thought I was her star&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was wrong, but see im strong&lt;br /&gt;Wont take me long for me to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Please dont worry bout me im fine&lt;br /&gt;(Please dont worry bout me im fine)&lt;br /&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;br /&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;br /&gt;That i'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant get it back, but&lt;br /&gt;i dont want it back, i&lt;br /&gt;realized that,&lt;br /&gt;she dont know how to act&lt;br /&gt;tried to settle down and look what I get&lt;br /&gt;thought it was my time, but I guess not yet&lt;br /&gt;She at the bar getting drinks from many men&lt;br /&gt;Im in the house, thinking shes with her girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;Trust not knowing, truly not knowing&lt;br /&gt;I look back now like, man, I was open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inviting, her into my heart&lt;br /&gt;But she was out riding in some other man's car&lt;br /&gt;She was my night time, thought I was her star&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was wrong, but see im strong&lt;br /&gt;Wont take me long for me to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hook:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont worry bout me im fine&lt;br /&gt;(Please dont worry bout me im fine)&lt;br /&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;br /&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;br /&gt;That i'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;the mistake i made is clear&lt;br /&gt;(we never shoulda been together)&lt;br /&gt;thats the reason youre not here&lt;br /&gt;(I know that I can do much better)&lt;br /&gt;not a single salty tear&lt;br /&gt;not a feeling in my chest&lt;br /&gt;baby im feeling no stress&lt;br /&gt;im too fly to be depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on Girl&lt;br /&gt;Go on Girl&lt;br /&gt;Go on Girl&lt;br /&gt;Go on Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Please dont worry bout me im fine&lt;br /&gt;(Please dont worry bout me im fine)&lt;br /&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;br /&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;br /&gt;That i'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont worry bout me im fine&lt;br /&gt;(Please dont worry bout me im fine)&lt;br /&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;br /&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;br /&gt;That i'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;Go on girl&lt;br /&gt;(Go on girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be fine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7171804524249113655?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7171804524249113655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7171804524249113655' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7171804524249113655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7171804524249113655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/02/ne-yo-go-on-girl-letra.html' title='Ne-Yo - Go On Girl (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R77Svzps6kI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wsZkGDvJFpk/s72-c/Ne-Yo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7343614235361599442</id><published>2008-01-12T11:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T11:05:50.033-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mc Creu'/><title type='text'>Mc Creu - Dança do Creu (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mc Creu - Dança do Creu ( Letra )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mc Creu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R4i6QYPMzcI/AAAAAAAAAq4/LEwnM_IlSFQ/s1600-h/Mc+Creu.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154574564072410562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="Mc Creu" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R4i6QYPMzcI/AAAAAAAAAq4/LEwnM_IlSFQ/s400/Mc+Creu.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É a dança do creu, mané&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É creu&lt;br /&gt;É creu nelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vam'bora que vamo&lt;br /&gt;Vam'bora que vamo&lt;br /&gt;Vam'bora que vamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra dançar creu tem que ter disposição&lt;br /&gt;Pra dançar creu tem que ter habilidade&lt;br /&gt;Pois essa dança ela não é mole não&lt;br /&gt;Eu venho te lembrar que são cinco velocidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra dançar creu tem que ter disposição&lt;br /&gt;Pra dançar creu tem que ter habilidade&lt;br /&gt;Eu venho te lembrar que ela não é mole não&lt;br /&gt;Eu venho te falar que são cinco velocidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira é devargazinho é só aprendizado, hein. é assim ó:&lt;br /&gt;Creeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuuuu (3x)&lt;br /&gt;Se ligou, de novo!&lt;br /&gt;Creeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuuuuu (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Número dois!&lt;br /&gt;Creeu, creeu, creeu, creeu, creeu, creeu&lt;br /&gt;Continuua fácil né, de novo&lt;br /&gt;Creeu, creeu, creeu, creeu, creeu, creeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numero três!&lt;br /&gt;Creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu&lt;br /&gt;Creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu&lt;br /&gt;Tá ficando difícil, hein&lt;br /&gt;Creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu&lt;br /&gt;Creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu, creuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu quero ver na quatro&lt;br /&gt;Creu, creu, creu, creu, creu, creu (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta aumentando mané&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creu, creu, creu, creu, creu, creu (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segura dj&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou confessar a vocês que eu não consigo a numero cinco&lt;br /&gt;DJ, velocidade cinco na dança do creu&lt;br /&gt;Cree cree cree cree cree cree cree cree (..)uuu ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7343614235361599442?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7343614235361599442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7343614235361599442' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7343614235361599442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7343614235361599442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2008/01/mc-creu-dana-do-creu-letra.html' title='Mc Creu - Dança do Creu (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__mQ8-_drbaw/R4i6QYPMzcI/AAAAAAAAAq4/LEwnM_IlSFQ/s72-c/Mc+Creu.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7782550454357260538</id><published>2007-12-31T10:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T10:26:07.587-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara Bareilles'/><title type='text'>Sara Bareilles -  Love Songs (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sara Bareilles - Love Song ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Sara Bareilles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara Bareilles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head under water&lt;br /&gt;and they tell me to breathe easy for a while&lt;br /&gt;the breathing gets harder, even i know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made room for me but it's too soon to see&lt;br /&gt;if I'm happy in your hands&lt;br /&gt;I'm unusually hard to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blank stares at blank pages&lt;br /&gt;no easy way to say this&lt;br /&gt;you mean well, but you make this hard on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;'cause you need one, you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you tell me it's&lt;br /&gt;make or breaking this&lt;br /&gt;if you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay&lt;br /&gt;If all you have is leaving I'm gonna need a better&lt;br /&gt;reason to write you a love song today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned the hard way&lt;br /&gt;that they all say things you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;and my heavy heart sinks deep down under you&lt;br /&gt;and your twisted words, your help just hurts&lt;br /&gt;you are not what i thought you were&lt;br /&gt;hello to high and dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convinced me to please you&lt;br /&gt;made me think that I need this too&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to let you hear me as I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;'cause you need one, you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you tell me it's&lt;br /&gt;make or breaking this&lt;br /&gt;if you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay&lt;br /&gt;If all you have is leaving I'm gonna need a better&lt;br /&gt;reason to write you a love song today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that you'll leave the light on&lt;br /&gt;to help me see with daylight, my guide, gone&lt;br /&gt;'cause I believe there's a way you can love me because&lt;br /&gt;I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;'cause you need one you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you tell me it's make or breaking this&lt;br /&gt;is that why you wanted a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you asked for it&lt;br /&gt;'cause you need one you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song&lt;br /&gt;'cause you tell me it's make or breaking this&lt;br /&gt;if you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay&lt;br /&gt;if your heart is nowhere in it&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Babe, I'll walk the seven seas when i believe that&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason to&lt;br /&gt;write you a love song today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7782550454357260538?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7782550454357260538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7782550454357260538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7782550454357260538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7782550454357260538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/sara-bareilles-love-songs-letra.html' title='Sara Bareilles -  Love Songs (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-734407606594290635</id><published>2007-12-29T13:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T13:03:06.725-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeito Muleque'/><title type='text'>Jeito Muleque - Teu Segredo (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeito Moleque - Teu Segredo ( Letra ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeito Muleque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu pude um dia me apaixonar por você?&lt;br /&gt;Como eu pude um dia me envolver com alguém assim?&lt;br /&gt;Tão diferente de mim&lt;br /&gt;Tão nem aí pra sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Por que tem que ser assim?&lt;br /&gt;Bem que eu pudia mudar&lt;br /&gt;Se é errando que se aprende eu aprendi com você&lt;br /&gt;Só se sabe o que é bom quando conhece o ruim&lt;br /&gt;Graças à Deus teve fim&lt;br /&gt;Viver sofrendo não dá&lt;br /&gt;Faça um favor pra mim?&lt;br /&gt;Nem venha me procurar&lt;br /&gt;Não perco mais um dia de sol&lt;br /&gt;Não deixo que a tua sombra me assuste&lt;br /&gt;Nem pense que eu fiquei na pior&lt;br /&gt;Não vêm me procurar, desilude&lt;br /&gt;Você me entristeceu sem saber&lt;br /&gt;Eu tive que mudar foi preciso&lt;br /&gt;Teu segredo roubou o meu sorriso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-734407606594290635?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/734407606594290635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=734407606594290635' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/734407606594290635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/734407606594290635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/jeito-muleque-teu-segredo-letra.html' title='Jeito Muleque - Teu Segredo (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7948253928731639484</id><published>2007-12-29T12:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T13:01:40.378-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorriso Maroto'/><title type='text'>Sorriso Maroto - A Primeira Namorada (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorriso Maroto - A Primeira Namorada ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Valtinho Jota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei se vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Aceitar esse teu jeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo tem defeitos&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não to querendo te julgar&lt;br /&gt;Somos muito diferentes&lt;br /&gt;E por mais que a gente tente&lt;br /&gt;A cabeça dá um nó&lt;br /&gt;E vai ficar pior se a gente não parar&lt;br /&gt;Vai doer&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tem jeito fácil de terminar&lt;br /&gt;Vou sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Mas te amo e não quero te machucar&lt;br /&gt;Não fique assim&lt;br /&gt;Eu também to tentando ser forte e não chorar&lt;br /&gt;Olha pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Vai ficar tudo bem quando a dor passar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser sempre a primeira namorada&lt;br /&gt;E esse amor não vai sair de mim por nada&lt;br /&gt;E nem tente se afastar de mim&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser muito ruim se eu não puder te ver&lt;br /&gt;É normal que agente tenha se enganado&lt;br /&gt;Nossa história aconteceu no tempo errado&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou bom em me despedir&lt;br /&gt;Mas é melhor eu ir pra não me arrepender&lt;br /&gt;Tente entender....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7948253928731639484?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7948253928731639484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7948253928731639484' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7948253928731639484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7948253928731639484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorriso-maroto-primeira-namorada-letra.html' title='Sorriso Maroto - A Primeira Namorada (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-529581050124097297</id><published>2007-12-29T12:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:55:49.219-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strike'/><title type='text'>Strike - Aquela história (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Strike - Aquela História ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Strike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo faz lembrar você&lt;br /&gt;Vou te encontrar, tentar me aproximar&lt;br /&gt;Algo ficou para trás, meu vício é querer te ganhar&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não vou deixar tudo se perder&lt;br /&gt;E ter você é o que me importa mais&lt;br /&gt;Tudo acontece entre nós&lt;br /&gt;Na chance que eu puder te levar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi você&lt;br /&gt;Que fez meu mundo desandar&lt;br /&gt;E me perder ao te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Se conto as horas pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;Que é você&lt;br /&gt;E não me importa mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ter vou mais além&lt;br /&gt;E nada vai tirar você de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se hoje insiste em não me atender&lt;br /&gt;Nem vou ligar&lt;br /&gt;Deixar tudo como está&lt;br /&gt;Manter a distância entre nós&lt;br /&gt;Fugir é querer se enganar&lt;br /&gt;Quer alegar que teus pais não querem entender&lt;br /&gt;Que pra você eu não presto e não te deixo em paz&lt;br /&gt;Mas se ficarmos a sós a noite posso te completar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi você&lt;br /&gt;Que fez meu mundo desandar&lt;br /&gt;e me perder ao te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Se conto as horas pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;Que é você&lt;br /&gt;E não me importa mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ter vou mais além&lt;br /&gt;E nada vai tirar você de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lembro do teu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Daquelas fotos, teus e-mails&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que você me disse aqui&lt;br /&gt;Tento te esquecer, mas é impossível&lt;br /&gt;Impossível sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi você&lt;br /&gt;Que fez meu mundo desandar&lt;br /&gt;E me perder ao te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Se conto as horas pra te convencer&lt;br /&gt;Que é você&lt;br /&gt;E não me importa mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ter vou mais além&lt;br /&gt;Agora nada vai tirar você de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te espero aqui)&lt;br /&gt;Nada vai tirar você de mim&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te espero aqui)&lt;br /&gt;Nada vai tirar você de mim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-529581050124097297?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/529581050124097297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=529581050124097297' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/529581050124097297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/529581050124097297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/strike-aquela-histria-letra.html' title='Strike - Aquela história (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-6883703454598140136</id><published>2007-12-29T12:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:38:56.138-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Pink - Dear Mr. President (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Mr. President ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido Sr. Presidente&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dar um passeio comigo&lt;br /&gt;Vamo fingir que somos somente duas pessoas e&lt;br /&gt;Você não é melhor do que eu&lt;br /&gt;E eu gostaria de te fazer tantas perguntas se pudermos&lt;br /&gt;conversar honestamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que você sente quando vê tantos sem-teto nas ruas?&lt;br /&gt;Por quem você reza todas as noites antes de ir&lt;br /&gt;dormir?&lt;br /&gt;O que você sente quando se olha no espelho?&lt;br /&gt;Você está orgulhoso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como você dorme enquanto o resto de nós chora?&lt;br /&gt;Como você sonha quando uma mãe não teve a chance de&lt;br /&gt;dizer adeus?&lt;br /&gt;Como você caminha com a sua cabeça sempre erguida?&lt;br /&gt;Você poderia ao menos olhar nos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;E me dizer porque?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido Sr. Presidente&lt;br /&gt;Você era um garoto sozinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você foi um garoto sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;Você é um garoto sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;Como pode dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que nenhuma criança é deixada pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Nós não somos bobos e nós não somos cegos&lt;br /&gt;Eles estão todos sentados em suas celas&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você paga uma estrada para o inferno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tipo de pai tomaria a propriedade da prórpia&lt;br /&gt;filha?&lt;br /&gt;E que tipo de pai poderia odiar a própria filha se ela&lt;br /&gt;fosse gay&lt;br /&gt;E eu posso imaginar o que a primeira-dama tem a dizer&lt;br /&gt;Você veio de um longo caminho de uísque e cocaína&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como você dorme enquanto o resto de nós chora?&lt;br /&gt;Como você sonha quando uma mãe não teve a chance de&lt;br /&gt;dizer adeus?&lt;br /&gt;Como você caminha com a sua cabeça sempre erguida?&lt;br /&gt;Pode me olhar nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me te dizer sobre trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Salário minimo com uma bebê a caminho&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me te dizer sobre trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Reconstruindo sua casa depois que as bombas a levaram&lt;br /&gt;embora&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me te dizer sobre trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Construindo uma cama feita de caixas de papelão&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me te dizer sobre trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Você naum sabe nada sobre trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho duro&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como você dorme a noite&lt;br /&gt;Como você anda de cabeça erguida&lt;br /&gt;Querido Sr. Presidente&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca daria uma passeio comigo&lt;br /&gt;Você iria?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6883703454598140136?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6883703454598140136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6883703454598140136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6883703454598140136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6883703454598140136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/pink-dear-mr-president-traduo.html' title='Pink - Dear Mr. President (Tradução)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-5211488309319658156</id><published>2007-12-29T12:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:39:22.615-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>Pink - Dear Mr. President (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Mr. President ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President&lt;br /&gt;Come take a walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend we're just two people and&lt;br /&gt;You're not better than me&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the&lt;br /&gt;street&lt;br /&gt;Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;What do you feel when you look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep while the rest of us cry&lt;br /&gt;How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say&lt;br /&gt;goodbye&lt;br /&gt;How do you walk with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;Can you even look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;And tell me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President&lt;br /&gt;Were you a lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;Are you a lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;Are you a lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;How can you say&lt;br /&gt;No child is left behind&lt;br /&gt;We're not dumb and we're not blind&lt;br /&gt;They're all sitting in your cells&lt;br /&gt;While you pay the road to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of father would take his own daughter's&lt;br /&gt;rights away&lt;br /&gt;And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if&lt;br /&gt;she were gay&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine what the first lady has to say&lt;br /&gt;You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep while the rest of us cry&lt;br /&gt;How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say&lt;br /&gt;goodbye&lt;br /&gt;How do you walk with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;Can you even look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about hard work&lt;br /&gt;Minimum wage with a baby on the way&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about hard work&lt;br /&gt;Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about hard work&lt;br /&gt;Building a bed out of a cardboard box&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;You don't know nothing about hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;How do you walk with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President&lt;br /&gt;You'd never take a walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Would you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-5211488309319658156?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/5211488309319658156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=5211488309319658156' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5211488309319658156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5211488309319658156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/pink-dear-mr-president-letra.html' title='Pink - Dear Mr. President (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-6884594137212030664</id><published>2007-12-27T14:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:16:27.899-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Key'/><title type='text'>Kelly Key - Você é o cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você é o cara ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A confiança tá fluindo&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto do que estou sentindo&lt;br /&gt;O meu sorriso não disfarça&lt;br /&gt;Quando se quer alguma coisa agente abraça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu mergulho em queda livre&lt;br /&gt;Com você crio coragem&lt;br /&gt;Aceito qualquer desafio&lt;br /&gt;E qualquer coisa na bagagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu confio em você&lt;br /&gt;De olhos fechados posso ver&lt;br /&gt;Honestidade, em um ser humano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá dificil de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia igual a ti&lt;br /&gt;Considere-se, a pessoa mais linda do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso mais lindo&lt;br /&gt;O olhar mais sincero&lt;br /&gt;O meu porto seguro&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa mais linda no mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A confiança tá fluindo&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto do que estou sentindo&lt;br /&gt;O meu sorriso não disfarça&lt;br /&gt;Quando se quer alguma coisa agente abraça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu mergulho em queda livre&lt;br /&gt;Com você crio coragem&lt;br /&gt;Aceito qualquer desafio&lt;br /&gt;E qualquer coisa na bagagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu confio em você&lt;br /&gt;De olhos fechados posso ver&lt;br /&gt;Honestidade, em um ser humano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá dificil de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia igual a ti&lt;br /&gt;Considere-se, a pessoa mais linda do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso mais lindo&lt;br /&gt;O olhar mais sincero&lt;br /&gt;O meu porto seguro&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa mais linda no mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você, você, você é o cara (3 vezes)&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa mais linda do mundo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6884594137212030664?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-7684253841841992918</id><published>2007-12-27T14:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:13:41.309-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><title type='text'>HSM - Gotta Go My Own Way (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gotta Go My Own Way ( Tradução)&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou seguir meu próprio caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Troy.. escuta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei como te falar&lt;br /&gt;Tá tão dificil continuar, eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Não adianta mais tentar&lt;br /&gt;A gente planeja a vida vem&lt;br /&gt;E o plano se desfaz&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei dizer, mas agora eu tenho que fazer o que é melhor para mim&lt;br /&gt;Você vai ficar bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso seguir e ser quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;Meu lugar não é aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Espero que você entenda&lt;br /&gt;Talvez encontramos nosso lugar nesse mundo algum dia&lt;br /&gt;Mas por enquanto,&lt;br /&gt;Vou seguir meu próprio caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero deixar tudo para trás&lt;br /&gt;Mas as minha esperanças acabam&lt;br /&gt;E eu assisto elas cairem todo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer cor vira cinza&lt;br /&gt;E é difífil ver todas&lt;br /&gt;Perdendo a cor lentamente&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou embora hoje, porque&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que fazer o que é melhor para mim&lt;br /&gt;Você vai ficar bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso seguir e ser quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;Meu lugar não é aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Espero que você entenda&lt;br /&gt;Talvez encontramos nosso lugar nesse mundo algum dia&lt;br /&gt;Mas por enquanto,&lt;br /&gt;Vou seguir meu próprio caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Como nós ficamos?&lt;br /&gt;E tudo o que nós passamos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como fica a confiança?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe que nunca quis te magoar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Como eu fico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu devo fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os dois:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sentirei sua falta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preciso seguir e ser quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas porque você tem que ir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui não é meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Espero que você entenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou tentando entender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talvez encontramos nosso lugar nesse mundo um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Troy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu quero que você fique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabriella:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho que seguir meu próprio caminho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7684253841841992918?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7684253841841992918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7684253841841992918' title='0 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(Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gotta Go My Own Way ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Andy Dodd / Adam Watts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy...Listen...&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say what's on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Something about us doesn't seem right these days.&lt;br /&gt;Life keeps getting in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we try, somehow the plan&lt;br /&gt;is always rearranged.&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say, but I've&lt;br /&gt;Gotta do what's best for me.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to move on and be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t belong here;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;We might find our place in this&lt;br /&gt;World someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna leave it all behind,&lt;br /&gt;But I get my hopes up&lt;br /&gt;And I watch then fall every time.&lt;br /&gt;Another color turns to gray,&lt;br /&gt;And it's just to hard to watch it all&lt;br /&gt;Slowly fade away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm leavin' today 'cause I've&lt;br /&gt;Gotta do what’s best for me.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be okay…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to move on and be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t belong here;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;We might find our place in this&lt;br /&gt;World someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;What about us?&lt;br /&gt;What about everything we've been through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;What about trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanted to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;And what about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;I gotta leave but I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;So...I've got to move on and be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;I just don't belong here;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;We might find our place in this&lt;br /&gt;World someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;I want you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to move on and be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;What about us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;I just don't belong here;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy]&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella]&lt;br /&gt;We might find our place in this&lt;br /&gt;World someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go....my own way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-72745578958380223?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/72745578958380223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=72745578958380223' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/72745578958380223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/72745578958380223'/><link 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Holiday'/><title type='text'>J. Holiday - Suffocate (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suffocate ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;J. Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Even Though I Try To Play It Off.&lt;br /&gt;Im Thinking Bout You All Day Long And&lt;br /&gt;I Cant Wait For Shorty To Come Through&lt;br /&gt;From Your Lips And Neck&lt;br /&gt;To Your Eyes, My Hands On Your Hips Homie Grind Im Fantazing&lt;br /&gt;Bout What Im Gon Do To You.&lt;br /&gt;You Got Me Fiending For Her Love (Can't Lie)&lt;br /&gt;Man You Should See How She Got Me&lt;br /&gt;Spending All This Time With Her (With Her)&lt;br /&gt;I Couldnt Leave Her If I Wanted To Her Love Turns Me Into Fool&lt;br /&gt;Tell Me What A Man Is To Do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I Cant Breathe When You Talk To Me,&lt;br /&gt;Cant Breathe When Your Touching Me&lt;br /&gt;Suffocate When Your Away From Me&lt;br /&gt;So Much Love You Take From Me&lt;br /&gt;Im Going Out Of My Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Cant Breathe When Your Touching Me&lt;br /&gt;I Suffocate When Your Away From Me&lt;br /&gt;So Much Love You Take From Me&lt;br /&gt;Im Going Out Of My Mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever We Up In This Bed And My Finger Fall In Your Hair,&lt;br /&gt;I Wounder If You Feel Me Watching You&lt;br /&gt;Cause I Can't Go A Night Without Your Lovin&lt;br /&gt;Got Me Lookin At This Phone&lt;br /&gt;Everytime It Rings I Hope Its You (Girl)&lt;br /&gt;Got Me Bracin Through Ur Love (And I) I Ve Fallen For U&lt;br /&gt;I (Cant Lie) I Just Wanna Be With U&lt;br /&gt;And Yes She Got Me Thier I Said It&lt;br /&gt;Somebody Call The Paramedics Tell Them To Hurry Up And Come Through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus: x2]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I Cant Breathe (Cant Breathe) When U Touching Me&lt;br /&gt;And I Cant Breathe When Ur Touching Me (When Your Touching Me)&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Breahte When You Talk To Me&lt;br /&gt;I Suffocate When You're Away From Me&lt;br /&gt;So Much Love You Take From Me&lt;br /&gt;Im Going Out Of My Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Breathe When You Talk To Me&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Breathe When You're Touching Me&lt;br /&gt;I Suffocate When Your Away From Me&lt;br /&gt;So Much Love You Take From Me&lt;br /&gt;Im Going Out Of My Mind&lt;br /&gt;Dont Never Leave Me Girl I Need You Inside My World I Cant Go A Day Without You And See Nobody Else Would Love But U I Would Never Feel Like I Feel With You Cause I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Breathe When You Talk To Me&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Breathe When You're Touching Me&lt;br /&gt;I Suffocate When You're Away From Me&lt;br /&gt;So Much Love You Take From Me&lt;br /&gt;Im Going Out Of My Mind ( Im Going Out Of My Mind)&lt;br /&gt;I Cant Breathe When You're Touching Me (I Cant Breathe)&lt;br /&gt;Suffocate When You're Away From Me So Much Love You Take From Me.&lt;br /&gt;Im Going Out Of My Mind (Im Going Out Of My Mind).Ouhh No No .. I Cant Breathe . Ouhh No No I Cant Breathe Ouhh No No I Cant Breathe .Ouuhhhhhh Woo Ouhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouhh No No I Cant Breathe Ouhh No No I Cant Breathe (I Cant Breathe).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6332645301014928922?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6332645301014928922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6332645301014928922' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6332645301014928922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6332645301014928922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/j-holiday-suffocate-letra.html' title='J. Holiday - Suffocate (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-8151764707517635892</id><published>2007-12-26T23:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:11:30.453-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snoop Dog'/><title type='text'>Snoop Dog - Sensual Seduction (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sensual Seduction ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Snoop Dogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna take my time mmime!&lt;br /&gt;she gon' get hers before I...&lt;br /&gt;im gonna take it slow..ow..oo..ow,&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna rush to stroll, so she can get a...&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction so she can get a..&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;so she can get a sensual seduction-duction duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Snoop-dogg)&lt;br /&gt;she might be with him, but shes thinking bout me, me, meee,&lt;br /&gt;we gon' go to the mall, we gon' go out to eat, eat, eeeeat,&lt;br /&gt;and all that we ever do is play the machine-chine-chiiine,&lt;br /&gt;smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep, so we can get a!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;sensual seduction-duction duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna take my time mmime!&lt;br /&gt;she gon' get hers before I...&lt;br /&gt;im gonna take it slow..ow..oo..ow,&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna rush to stroll,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(snoop-dogg)&lt;br /&gt;if ya dont know right know, doggy-dog is a freak,freak,freak!&lt;br /&gt;i keep a bandage with me seven days of the week, week, week!&lt;br /&gt;and all that we ever do is play the machine-chine-chiiine,&lt;br /&gt;smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep, so we can get a!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;sensual seduction-duction duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(snoop-dogg rap)&lt;br /&gt;i was all in da clup sippin some jin smokin on a benadrome when i&lt;br /&gt;peeped this little hoe out, i was all in a bum and drifter, shorty then&lt;br /&gt;came, then she hit da floor know, with a see through dress long hair&lt;br /&gt;light broen eyes lookin like ms. O.P, and a nigga know if i take her&lt;br /&gt;home with dem wide ass hips and you damn right im gon' be, so&lt;br /&gt;hot-uh!&lt;br /&gt;goes da chick with da real pretty face, big ass booty and ity-bity&lt;br /&gt;waist i whispered in her ear little mama what you drink? i know you a&lt;br /&gt;freak, but you knoe i aint gon' say shit, see my game is&lt;br /&gt;outrageous, i got it tippin crippin exchange and fuck faces, but it&lt;br /&gt;aint no use to rush da bus&lt;br /&gt;cause i wouldnt want to have her to rush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! ooh whoa!&lt;br /&gt;sensual seduction-duction duction&lt;br /&gt;Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8151764707517635892?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8151764707517635892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8151764707517635892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8151764707517635892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8151764707517635892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/snoop-dog-sensual-sedction-letra.html' title='Snoop Dog - Sensual Seduction (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-5914796785191042360</id><published>2007-12-26T23:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:10:39.609-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Love Like This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love like this ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Natasha Bedingfield Ft. Sean Kingston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: wildes hanada and matthew gerrard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Natasha]:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos vamos tão longe,&lt;br /&gt;Afundando de volta no jardim,&lt;br /&gt;Todas as coisas que nos fazemos&lt;br /&gt;Seria legal de volta no colegial&lt;br /&gt;Ooh eu realmente gostava de você,&lt;br /&gt;Deve ser sua atitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por causa disso você continua correndo&lt;br /&gt;Para dentro e para fora da minha mente.&lt;br /&gt;E os anos rolaram ,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, agora eu sei porque&lt;br /&gt;Eu continuo de volta com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você e a única pessoa que me conhece,&lt;br /&gt;Amo quando você me abraça,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse&lt;br /&gt;Me permita lhe escutar&lt;br /&gt;Agora nunca mais estarei só,&lt;br /&gt;Olha o que você tem me mostrado,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, esta vida tem tentado manter-nos afastados&lt;br /&gt;Você continua me chamando no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Me permita lhe escutar&lt;br /&gt;Você não esta contente por ter me encontrado,&lt;br /&gt;Você se envolve todo em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os caras tentaram me pegar,&lt;br /&gt;Você foi o único que me salvou,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto como se eu devesse minha vida a você.&lt;br /&gt;E tão estranho quanto parece,&lt;br /&gt;Eu irei se você me levar&lt;br /&gt;Em casa e me emprestar um sacrifício&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por causa disso você continua correndo&lt;br /&gt;Para dentro e para fora da minha mente.&lt;br /&gt;E os anos rolaram como,&lt;br /&gt;Não e difícil saber porque&lt;br /&gt;Eu continuo de volta com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você e a única pessoa que me conhece,&lt;br /&gt;Amo quando você me abraça,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse&lt;br /&gt;Me permita lhe escutar&lt;br /&gt;Agora nunca mais estarei só,&lt;br /&gt;Olha o que você tem me mostrado,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque esta vida tem tentado manter-nos afastados&lt;br /&gt;Você continua me chamando no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Me permita lhe escutar&lt;br /&gt;Você não esta contente por ter me encontrado,&lt;br /&gt;Você se envolve todo em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Sean kingston]:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode nunca encontrar um amor, amor, amor a amor como esse,&lt;br /&gt;Que ainda me faz pensar sobre meu meio beijo de escola.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sento aqui nessa cadeira e quero&lt;br /&gt;Que você não me deixe sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Meus amigos sempre me diziam&lt;br /&gt;Para não fazer você minha esposa,&lt;br /&gt;Cara, eles te colocavam para baixo&lt;br /&gt;E agora eles vêem que estamos rolando,&lt;br /&gt;Voce e eu, caminhando,&lt;br /&gt;Eles nao querem chegar perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Natasha]:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that knows me,&lt;br /&gt;Love it when you hold me,&lt;br /&gt;Never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;Now i'll never be lonely,&lt;br /&gt;Look at what you've shown me,&lt;br /&gt;Never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque esta vida tem tentado manter-nos afastados&lt;br /&gt;Você continua me chamando no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Me permita lhe escutar&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou contente por ter me encontrado,&lt;br /&gt;Você se envolve todo em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca encontrei um amor como esse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque esta vida tem tentado manter-nos afastados&lt;br /&gt;Você continua me chamando no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Me permita lhe escutar&lt;br /&gt;Oh nunca encontrei um amor como esse.&lt;br /&gt;Oh nunca encontrei um amor como esse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-5914796785191042360?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/5914796785191042360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=5914796785191042360' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5914796785191042360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5914796785191042360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/natasha-bedingfield-love-like-this_26.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Love Like This'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-1210395526005259160</id><published>2007-12-26T23:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:11:46.345-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield'/><title type='text'>Natasha Bedingfield - Love Like This (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Like&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ft. Sean Kingston&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Wildes Hanada / Matthew Gerrard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha Bedingfield feat Sean Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Natasha]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Never find a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Never find a love like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go back so far,&lt;br /&gt;swingin in your back yard,&lt;br /&gt;all the things that we used to do&lt;br /&gt;We were cool back in high school&lt;br /&gt;ooh I really liked you,&lt;br /&gt;must have been your attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why you keep on runnin&lt;br /&gt;in and out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;As the years they'll roll by,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, now I know why&lt;br /&gt;I keep comin back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that knows me,&lt;br /&gt;love it when you hold me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say&lt;br /&gt;now I'll never be lonely,&lt;br /&gt;look at what you've shown me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this life tried to keep us apart&lt;br /&gt;you keep callin me back to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say&lt;br /&gt;arent you glad you found me,&lt;br /&gt;wrap you all around me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the guys tried to take me,&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who saved me,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I owe you my life.&lt;br /&gt;And as strange as it may seem,&lt;br /&gt;I'll go if you take me&lt;br /&gt;home and lent to sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why you keep on runnin&lt;br /&gt;in and out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;As the years, they'll roll by,&lt;br /&gt;it's not hard to know why&lt;br /&gt;I keep comin' back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that knows me,&lt;br /&gt;love it when you hold me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll never be lonely,&lt;br /&gt;look at what you’ve shown me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause this life tried to keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;you keep calling me back to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;aren't you glad you found me,&lt;br /&gt;wrap you all around me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Sean Kingston]:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May never find a love, love, love a love like this,&lt;br /&gt;that still make me think about my middle school kiss.&lt;br /&gt;I sit here in this chair and I wish&lt;br /&gt;for you not to leave me now.&lt;br /&gt;My friends they always told me&lt;br /&gt;not to make you my wifey,&lt;br /&gt;man they was putting you down.&lt;br /&gt;And now they see we rollin,&lt;br /&gt;me and you, we strollin,&lt;br /&gt;they don't wanna come around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Natasha]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one that knows me,&lt;br /&gt;love it when you hold me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;now I'll never be lonely,&lt;br /&gt;look at what you've shown me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this life tries to keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;you keep callin me back to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad you found me,&lt;br /&gt;wrap you all around me,&lt;br /&gt;never find a love like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh… Never find a love like this…&lt;br /&gt;When this life tried to keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;you keep callin me back to your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;Oh… Never find a love like this.&lt;br /&gt;Oh… Never find a love like this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1210395526005259160?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1210395526005259160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1210395526005259160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1210395526005259160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1210395526005259160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/natasha-bedingfield-love-like-this.html' title='Natasha Bedingfield - Love Like This (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-6932207547379402603</id><published>2007-12-26T23:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T23:13:10.800-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Like You'll Never See Me Again (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like You'll Never See Me Again ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Alicia keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como Se Você Nunca Fosse Me Ver De Novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não tivesse mais tempo&lt;br /&gt;Não tivesse mais tempo disponível para estar aqui&lt;br /&gt;Você lembraria o que nós tivemos&lt;br /&gt;Era tudo pelo que você estava procurando?&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não pudesse sentir seu toque&lt;br /&gt;E você não estivesse comigo muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejaria que você estivesse aqui&lt;br /&gt;Para ser tudo pelo que eu estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero esquecer que o agora é um presente&lt;br /&gt;E não quero dar pouca importância ao tempo que você esteve aqui comigo&lt;br /&gt;Porque o Senhor apenas sabe que outro dia não é realmente garantido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então toda vez que você me abraça&lt;br /&gt;Me abraça como se fosse a última vez&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que você me beija&lt;br /&gt;Me beija como se você nunca fosse me ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que você me toca&lt;br /&gt;Me toca como se fosse a última vez&lt;br /&gt;Prometa que vai me amar&lt;br /&gt;Me amar como se você nunca fosse me ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantos realmente sabem o que o amor é?&lt;br /&gt;Não, você nunca vai&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe até perder isso&lt;br /&gt;Que é tudo pelo que estamos procurando&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu acordo de manhã&lt;br /&gt;Você está ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou muito grata por ter achado&lt;br /&gt;Tudo pelo que eu vinha procurando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero esquecer que o agora é um presente&lt;br /&gt;Eu não querop dar pouca importância ao tempo que você esteve aqui comigo&lt;br /&gt;Porque o Senhor apenas sabe que outro dia não é realmente garantido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então toda vez que me abraça&lt;br /&gt;Me abraça como se essa fosse a última vez&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que você me beija&lt;br /&gt;Me beija como se você nunca fosse me ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;(pode fazer isso pra mim, amor?)&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que você me toca&lt;br /&gt;(veja que realmente não sabemos)&lt;br /&gt;Me toca como se fosse a última vez&lt;br /&gt;(veja que cada dia nunca saberemos)&lt;br /&gt;Prometa que você vai me amar&lt;br /&gt;(eu quero que me prometa)&lt;br /&gt;Me amar como se você nunca fosse me ver de novo&lt;br /&gt;(como se você nunca fosse me ver de novo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6932207547379402603?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6932207547379402603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6932207547379402603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6932207547379402603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6932207547379402603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/like-youll-never-see-me-again-traduo.html' title='Like You&apos;ll Never See Me Again (Tradução)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-6226948960072839877</id><published>2007-12-26T13:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T13:07:38.713-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babado Novo'/><title type='text'>Babado Novo - Pensando em Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pensando Em Você  ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Babado Novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Henrique Cerqueira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tava satisfeita em te ter como amigo&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que será que aconteceu comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Aonde foi que eu errei?&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes me pergunto se eu não entendi errado&lt;br /&gt;Grande amizade com estar apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;Se for só isso logo vai passar&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando toca o telefone será você?&lt;br /&gt;O que estiver fazendo eu paro de fazer&lt;br /&gt;Se fica muito tempo sem me ligar&lt;br /&gt;Arranjo uma desculpa pra te procurar&lt;br /&gt;Que tola mas eu não consigo evitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu só vivo pensando em você&lt;br /&gt;E é sem querer, você não sai da minha cabeça mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu só vivo acordada a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes penso ser um sonho impossível&lt;br /&gt;Uma ilusão terrível, será?&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu pedi tanto em oração&lt;br /&gt;Que as portas do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Se abrissem pra eu te conquistar&lt;br /&gt;Mas que seja feita a vontade de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Se ele quiser, então, não importa quando, onde&lt;br /&gt;Como eu vou ter seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu faço tudo pra chamar sua atenção&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando eu meto os pés pelas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Engulo a seco o ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Quando outra apaixonada quer tirar de mim sua atenção&lt;br /&gt;Coração apaixonado é bobo&lt;br /&gt;Sorriso seu ele derrete todo&lt;br /&gt;O teu charme, teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Tua fala mansa me faz delirar&lt;br /&gt;Mas quanta coisa aconteceu e foi dita&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer mínimo detalhe era pista&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que ficaram para trás&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que você nem lembra mais&lt;br /&gt;Ai eu guardo tudo aqui no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tempo estudando teu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Tanto tempo esperando uma chance&lt;br /&gt;Sonhei tanto com esse romance&lt;br /&gt;Que tola mas eu não consigo evitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu só vivo pensando em você&lt;br /&gt;E é sem querer, você não sai da minha cabeça mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu só vivo acordada a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes penso ser um sonho impossível&lt;br /&gt;Uma ilusão terrível, será?&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu pedi tanto em oração&lt;br /&gt;Que as portas do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Se abrissem pra eu te conquistar&lt;br /&gt;Mas que seja feita a vontade de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Se ele quiser, então, não importa quando, onde&lt;br /&gt;Como eu vou ter seu coração!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6226948960072839877?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6226948960072839877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6226948960072839877' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6226948960072839877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6226948960072839877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/babado-novo-pensando-em-voc.html' title='Babado Novo - Pensando em Você'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-8479666147285744635</id><published>2007-12-18T12:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T12:35:40.405-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstreet Boys'/><title type='text'>Backstreet Boys - Inconsolable (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inconsolable ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: J. Cates / E. Kiriakou / L. Robbins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close the door&lt;br /&gt;Like so many times, so many times before&lt;br /&gt;Felt like a scene on the cutting room floor&lt;br /&gt;When I let you walk away tonight without a word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to sleep, yeah&lt;br /&gt;But the clock is stuck on thoughts of you and me&lt;br /&gt;A thousand more regrets unraveling, OOoh&lt;br /&gt;if you were here right now&lt;br /&gt;I swear, I'd tell you this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I don't want to waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Keepin it inside, it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I ever wanted comes right down to you (to you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing I could find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Baby I would tell you every time you leave&lt;br /&gt;I'm inconsolable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climb the walls, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I can see the edge,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't take the fall, no&lt;br /&gt;I've memorized the number&lt;br /&gt;So why can't I make the call?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cause I know you'll always be with me&lt;br /&gt;In the possibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I don't want to waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Keepin it inside, it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I ever wanted comes right down to you (to you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing I could find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Baby I would tell you every time you leave&lt;br /&gt;I'm inconsolable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be like this&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna let you know&lt;br /&gt;Everything I'm holding&lt;br /&gt;Is everything I can't let go (oooh, can't let go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABY, I don't want to waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Keepin it inside, it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I ever wanted comes right down to you (to you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing I could find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Baby I would tell you every time you leave&lt;br /&gt;I'm inconsolable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know it baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to waste another day&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing that I could find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Baby I would tell you, every time you leave&lt;br /&gt;I'm inconsolable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, I'm inconsolable&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa yeah yeah OoOoH&lt;br /&gt;I'm inconsolable....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8479666147285744635?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/8479666147285744635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=8479666147285744635' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8479666147285744635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/8479666147285744635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/backstreet-boys-inconsolable.html' title='Backstreet Boys - Inconsolable (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-2933405528938857801</id><published>2007-12-17T09:43:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:26:21.049-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strike'/><title type='text'>Strike - Paraíso Proibido ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Paraíso Proibido ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Strike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Marcelo Mancini / André Maini / Fábio Perez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que estou&lt;br /&gt;Tendo que me esconder&lt;br /&gt;Tua mãe quer me matar e teu pai me prender&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho aquele estilo que te deixa preocupada, à toa&lt;br /&gt;Desleixado na bike invocada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não venha me dizer o que é melhor pra mim&lt;br /&gt;A vida vai mostrando e sempre foi assim&lt;br /&gt;Da escola fugi, na rua formei&lt;br /&gt;Pronto pra te fazer com a malícia que eu herdei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que ela quer, que eu deixe tua filha em paz&lt;br /&gt;E o que ela quer, que você não me procure mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho classe, eu não sou ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho herança que te convém&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz que eu vou te perverter e já mandou me deter&lt;br /&gt;Ela sonha que você é uma ingênua criança&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu te deixei esperta, atirada e mente aberta&lt;br /&gt;Junta tua mesada e vem pagar minha fiança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não sou o modelinho que você sonhou&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei dirigir, eu nunca fui doutor&lt;br /&gt;Diploma nem vi, status nem tem&lt;br /&gt;Na febre de vencer e provar quem é quem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que ela quer, que eu deixe tua filha em paz&lt;br /&gt;E o que ela quer, que você não me procure mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho classe, eu não sou ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho herança que te convém&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o teu erro foi ter proibido,&lt;br /&gt;de mero plebeu pra ela&lt;br /&gt;eu me tornei um vício&lt;br /&gt;E o teu erro foi ter proibido,&lt;br /&gt;escondido é bem&lt;br /&gt;melhor,&lt;br /&gt;perigoso é divertido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou desistir de ter você, não vou&lt;br /&gt;Faço o que eu puder fazer, se quer se perder é só vir&lt;br /&gt;me achar&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho a fórmula pra te relaxar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou desistir de ter você, não vou&lt;br /&gt;Faço o que eu puder fazer, agora vou descontrolar,&lt;br /&gt;vou&lt;br /&gt;perder a linha&lt;br /&gt;Num paraíso proibido te aplicar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que ela quer, que eu deixe tua filha em paz&lt;br /&gt;E o que ela quer, que você não me procure mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho classe, eu não sou ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho herança que te convém&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;E o que ela quer, diga, me diga, me diga o que&lt;br /&gt;quiser&lt;br /&gt;E o que ela quer, diga, me siga pro que der e vier&lt;br /&gt;E só de te olhar já sou teu refém&lt;br /&gt;Ela pensa em mim quando pensa em alguém&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem te faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, eu tô indo embora até mais&lt;br /&gt;Adoro loucura, garota vem cá&lt;br /&gt;Se do nada eu bater, vai não vai,&lt;br /&gt;Não fique parada, não fique de cara&lt;br /&gt;Não durma na área se alivia vai&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu nunca serei um bom rapaz &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/strike/"&gt;Strike&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2933405528938857801?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/2933405528938857801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=2933405528938857801' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2933405528938857801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2933405528938857801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/strike-paraso-proibido-letra.html' title='Strike - Paraíso Proibido ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-7282356752488503118</id><published>2007-12-17T09:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T09:43:13.191-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Alicia Keys - Like You'll Never See Me Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like You´ll Never See Me Again ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had no more time&lt;br /&gt;No more time left to be here&lt;br /&gt;Would you cherish what we had?&lt;br /&gt;Was it everything that you were looking for?&lt;br /&gt;If I couldn’t feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;And no longer were you with me&lt;br /&gt;I’d be wishing you were here&lt;br /&gt;To be everything that I’d be looking for&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna forget the present is a gift&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna take for granted the time you may have here with me&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause Lord only knows another day is not really guaranteed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every time you hold me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like this is the last time&lt;br /&gt;Every time you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me like you’ll never see me again&lt;br /&gt;Every time you touch me&lt;br /&gt;Touch me like this is the last time&lt;br /&gt;Promise that you’ll love me&lt;br /&gt;Love me like you’ll never see me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many really know what love is?&lt;br /&gt;Millions never will&lt;br /&gt;Do you know until you lose it&lt;br /&gt;That it’s everything that we are looking for&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;You’re beside me&lt;br /&gt;I’m so thankful that I found&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I been looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna forget the present is a gift&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna take for granted the time you may have here with me&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause Lord only knows another day is not really guaranteed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everytime you hold me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like this is the last time&lt;br /&gt;Every time you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me like you’ll never see me again&lt;br /&gt;(can you do that for me baby)&lt;br /&gt;Every time you touch me&lt;br /&gt;(see we don’t really know)&lt;br /&gt;Touch me like this is the last time&lt;br /&gt;(see everyday we never know)&lt;br /&gt;Promise that you’ll love me&lt;br /&gt;(I want you to promise me)&lt;br /&gt;Love me like you’ll never see me again&lt;br /&gt;(like you’ll never see me again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7282356752488503118?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7282356752488503118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7282356752488503118' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7282356752488503118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7282356752488503118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/alicia-keys-like-youll-never-see-me.html' title='Alicia Keys - Like You&apos;ll Never See Me Again'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-2633597265267864151</id><published>2007-12-17T09:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T09:21:59.286-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dani Carlos'/><title type='text'>Dani Carlos - Coisa Que Eu Sei (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coisas Que Eu Sei ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Danni Carlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Dudu Falcão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ficar perto de tudo que acho certo&lt;br /&gt;Até o dia em que eu mudar de opinião&lt;br /&gt;A minha experiência, meu pacto com a ciência&lt;br /&gt;O meu conhecimento é minha distração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu adivinho sem ninguém ter me contado&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;O meu rádio relógio mostra o tempo errado&lt;br /&gt;Aperte o 'Play'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto do meu quarto, do meu desarrumado&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sabe mexer na minha confusão&lt;br /&gt;É o meu ponto de vista, não aceito turistas&lt;br /&gt;Meu mundo 'tá' fechado pra visitação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;O medo mora perto das idéias loucas&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Se eu for eu vou assim não vou trocar de roupa&lt;br /&gt;É minha lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corto os meus dobrados&lt;br /&gt;Acerto os meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém pergunta mais, depois que eu já paguei&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo o filme em pausas&lt;br /&gt;Eu imagino casas&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu já nem lembro do que eu desenhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Não guardo mais agendas no meu celular&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu compro aparelhos que eu não sei usar&lt;br /&gt;Eu já comprei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes dá preguiça&lt;br /&gt;Na areia movediça&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais eu mexo mais afundo em mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu moro num cenário&lt;br /&gt;Do lado imaginário&lt;br /&gt;Eu entro e saio sempre quando 'tô' a fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;As noites ficam claras no raiar do dia&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;São coisas que antes eu somente não sabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;As noites ficam claras no raiar do dia&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;São coisas que antes eu somente não sabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2633597265267864151?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/2633597265267864151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=2633597265267864151' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2633597265267864151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2633597265267864151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/dani-carlos-coisa-que-eu-sei-letra.html' title='Dani Carlos - Coisa Que Eu Sei (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-9002923374906448130</id><published>2007-12-17T09:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:27:30.609-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Da Mata'/><title type='text'>Vanessa Da mata - Boa Sorte (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boa Sorte / Good Luck ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa Da Mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Vanessa da Mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É só isso&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mais jeito&lt;br /&gt;Acabou, boa sorte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;São só palavras&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;Não mudará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar&lt;br /&gt;É demais&lt;br /&gt;É pesado&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim&lt;br /&gt;Irreais&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it&lt;br /&gt;There's no way&lt;br /&gt;It's over, Good luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to say&lt;br /&gt;It’s only words&lt;br /&gt;And what l feel&lt;br /&gt;Won’t change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me&lt;br /&gt;É demais / It's too much&lt;br /&gt;É pesado / It’s heavy&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz / There is no peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me&lt;br /&gt;Irreais / Isn’t real&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas / That expectations&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se segure&lt;br /&gt;Quero que se cure&lt;br /&gt;Dessa pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Que o aconselha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um desencontro&lt;br /&gt;Veja por esse ponto&lt;br /&gt;Há tantas pessoas especiais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now even if you hold yourself&lt;br /&gt;I want you to get cured&lt;br /&gt;From this person&lt;br /&gt;Who advises you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a disconnection&lt;br /&gt;See through this point of view&lt;br /&gt;There are so many special people in the world&lt;br /&gt;So many special people in the world in the world&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;All you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me&lt;br /&gt;É demais / It's too much&lt;br /&gt;É pesado / It's heavy&lt;br /&gt;Não há paz / There's no peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me&lt;br /&gt;Irreais / isn’t real&lt;br /&gt;Expectativas / That expectations&lt;br /&gt;Desleais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're falling, falling, falling , falling into the night, into the night&lt;br /&gt;Falling, falling, falling, falling into the night,into the night&lt;br /&gt;Now we're falling, falling, falling , falling into the night, into the night&lt;br /&gt;Falling, falling, falling, falling into the night &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/vanessa-da-mata/"&gt;Vanessa Da Mata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-9002923374906448130?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/9002923374906448130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=9002923374906448130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9002923374906448130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9002923374906448130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/vanessa-da-mata-boa-sorte-letra.html' title='Vanessa Da mata - Boa Sorte (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-9203054073501221835</id><published>2007-12-14T10:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:32:33.298-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Chris Brown - Nice ( Letra )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nice ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown Ft. The Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris Brown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minest the minne the second the scene hit me up got me lookin loosing out of control the pasion of finnin baby you're the meanin but I found myself trippin when you walked trough the door and I now it's the lightning gettin inside myself she got me fillin that way and I now its likely that you gonna denide me and just walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be that guy that not have time to play,like schedule when bout to sayin the ballers in the cornes are ready for ya game its like nokkers are ready for my chane she be that girl i'll be wat'in for sending em signals that I can't ignore but but I was gettin her on the dancefloor then I saw her head to the exit door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call her nice cause she got it, do it whatever whenever cause she bout it got that nice cause I got it do it whatever whenever cause i'm bout it i'm fallin for her she got me trap that girl is nice cause she got,she got it,she got it, breath, breath&lt;br /&gt;she got me screamin I think that she missin ain't what you sayin i'm loosin my cool you picture a soldier and I got me a rider and you ain't got to stress ya cause it's nothin to proove I know it ain't easy being a sexy girl always gettin in her way but i'm gonna tell ya&lt;br /&gt;you got me up on ya and I won't slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be that guy that not have time to play,like schedule when bout to sayin the ballers in the cornes are ready for ya game its like nokkers are ready for my chane she be that girl i'll be wat'in for sending em signals that I can't ignore but but I was gettin her on the dancefloor then I saw her head to the exit door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call her nice cause she got it, do it whatever whenever cause she bout it got that nice cause I got it do it whatever whenever cause i'm bout it i'm fallin for her she got me trap that girl is nice cause she got,she got it,she got it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Game:&lt;br /&gt;You niggas know now that it's bout get down the club is packed up the word arround town this is the jump off you know when the shit drops ya this is the jump off I did it for pick pack up all my chris out the bichtes are to hot the takin there clothes off the jellin at tupac cause i'm from the west-side and the from the east-coast my niggas from down-south the lettin there t-show cause this ain't Def jam and this ain't Bad Boy this ain't Star Trek this is the last court they turnin the lights on the bar is shot down i'm walkin with Scott Storch and we in the frunt now whatmacher seen you're girlfriends you gonna get knokt off we happen in 6.4 cause this bout the get down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown:&lt;br /&gt;It's going down Call her nice cause she got it, do it whatever whenever cause she bout it got that nice cause I got it do it whatever whenever cause i'm bout it i'm fallin for her she got me trap that girl is nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-9203054073501221835?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/9203054073501221835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=9203054073501221835' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9203054073501221835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9203054073501221835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/chris-brown-nice-letra.html' title='Chris Brown - Nice ( Letra )'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-346170116827772269</id><published>2007-12-14T10:29:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:30:04.179-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Piece Of Me (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Piece Of Me ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Composição: C. Karlsson / P. Winnberg / K. Åhlund&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Sonho Americano"&lt;br /&gt;Desde os meus 17 anos&lt;br /&gt;Não importa se eu estou em cena&lt;br /&gt;ou fugindo para as Filipinas&lt;br /&gt;Eles continuam colocando fotos da minha bunda nas revistas&lt;br /&gt;Você quer um pedaço de mim? Você quer um pedaço de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a senhorita carma da mídia&lt;br /&gt;Um outro dia um outro drama&lt;br /&gt;Acredite eu não vejo problema&lt;br /&gt;Em trabalhar e ser mãe&lt;br /&gt;Com meus filhos nos meus braços&lt;br /&gt;Eu continuo uma exceção&lt;br /&gt;E você quer um pedaço meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita estilo de vida ricos e famosos&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Oh meu Deus é Britney, a sem vergonha"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Extra! Extra!, essa é boa"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "ela era tão gorda, e agora é magra"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "você quer um pedaço de mim?"&lt;br /&gt;Tente me aborrecer&lt;br /&gt;Bom faça como o paparazzi&lt;br /&gt;Que me aborreceu&lt;br /&gt;Espere que eu vou começar um "barraco"&lt;br /&gt;E acabar em uma corte&lt;br /&gt;Agora você quer um pedaço meu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "A que mais aparece na TV por aprontar na rua"&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou indo ao mercado, não, na real&lt;br /&gt;Você esta brincando comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Causando pânico na indústria&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero dizer, você quer um pedaço meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita estilo de vida ricos e famosos&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Oh meu Deus é Britney, a sem vergonha"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Extra! Extra!, essa é boa"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "ela era tão gorda, e agora é magra"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Sonho Americano"&lt;br /&gt;Desde os meus 17 anos&lt;br /&gt;Não importa se eu estou em cena&lt;br /&gt;ou fujindo para as Filipinas&lt;br /&gt;Eles continuam colocando fotos minhas nas revistas&lt;br /&gt;Você quer um pedaço de mim? Você quer um pedaço de mim...&lt;br /&gt;você quer um pedaço de mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita estilo de vida ricos e famosos&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Oh meu Deus é Britney, a sem vergonha"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Extra! Extra!, essa é boa"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "ela era tão gorda, e agora é magra"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita estilo de vida ricos e famosos&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Oh meu Deus é Britney, a sem vergonha"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "Extra! Extra!, essa é boa"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a Senhorita "ela era tão gorda, e agora é magra"&lt;br /&gt;(você quer um pedaço de mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sim&lt;br /&gt;Você quer um pedaço de mim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-346170116827772269?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/346170116827772269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=346170116827772269' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/346170116827772269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/346170116827772269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/britney-spears-piece-of-me-traducao.html' title='Britney Spears - Piece Of Me (Tradução)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-5072124399806328256</id><published>2007-12-14T10:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:28:24.304-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Piece Of Me (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Piece Of Me ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Miss American Dream, since I was seventeen&lt;br /&gt;Don’t matter if I step on the scene, or sneak away to the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;They're still gon’ put pictures of my derrière in the magazine&lt;br /&gt;You want a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna a piece of me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Miss Bad Media Karma, another day, another drama&lt;br /&gt;Guess I can’t see no harm, I'm workin’ and bein’ a mama&lt;br /&gt;And with a kid on my arm, I’m still an exception to L.A.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the Rich &amp;amp; Famous (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Oh my God, that Britney shameless!’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Extra, Extra! This just in’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘She’s too big, now she’s too thin’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘You want a piece of me?’, tryin’ to piss me off?&lt;br /&gt;Well get in line with the paparazzi, whose flippin’ me off&lt;br /&gt;Hopin’ Ill resort to startin havoc&lt;br /&gt;And end up settlin’ in court&lt;br /&gt;Now, are you sure you wanna a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna a piece of me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. Most Likely to Get on the TV for strippin’ on the streets&lt;br /&gt;When getting the groceries, no, for real, are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;No wonder there's panic in the industry, I mean, please&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the Rich &amp;amp; Famous (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Oh my God, that Britney shameless!’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Extra, Extra! This just in’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘She’s too big, now she’s too thin’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Miss American Dream, since I was seventeen&lt;br /&gt;Don’t matter if I step on the scene, or sneak away to the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;They're still gon’ put pictures of my derrière in the magazines&lt;br /&gt;You want a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna a piece, piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the Rich &amp;amp; Famous (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Oh my God, that Britney shameless!’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Extra, Extra! This just in’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘She’s too big, now she’s too thin’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the Rich &amp;amp; Famous (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Oh my God, that Britney shameless!’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘Extra, Extra! This just in’ (you wanna a piece of me?)&lt;br /&gt;I’m Mrs. ‘She’s too big, now she’s too thin’ (you wanna a piece of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna a piece of me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-5072124399806328256?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/5072124399806328256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=5072124399806328256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5072124399806328256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/5072124399806328256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/britney-spears-piece-of-me-letra.html' title='Britney Spears - Piece Of Me (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-1655172569327765408</id><published>2007-12-14T10:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:24:13.802-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soulja Boy'/><title type='text'>Soulja Boy - Crank Dat (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crank That ( Letra)&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy Off In This Hoe&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Crank It&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Roll&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy&lt;br /&gt;Then Super Man Dat Hoe&lt;br /&gt;Now Watch Me YUUUAH&lt;br /&gt;(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)&lt;br /&gt;Now Watch Me YUUUAH&lt;br /&gt;(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)&lt;br /&gt;Now Watch Me YUUUAH&lt;br /&gt;(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)&lt;br /&gt;Now Watch Me YUUUAH&lt;br /&gt;(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy Off In This Hoe&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Lean And Watch Me Rock&lt;br /&gt;Super Man Dat Hoe&lt;br /&gt;Then Watch Me Crank Dat Robocop&lt;br /&gt;Super Fresh, Now Watch Me Jock&lt;br /&gt;Jocking On Them Haterz Man&lt;br /&gt;When I Do Dat Soulja Boy&lt;br /&gt;I Lean To The Left And Crank Dat Thang&lt;br /&gt;(Now You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Jocking On Yo Bitch Ass&lt;br /&gt;And If We Get The Fightin&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm Cocking On Your Bitch Ass&lt;br /&gt;You Catch Me At Yo Local Party&lt;br /&gt;Yes I Crank It Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Haterz Get Mad Cuz&lt;br /&gt;"I Got Me Some Bathin Apes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Bouncin On My Toe&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Super Soak Dat Hoe&lt;br /&gt;I'ma Pass It To Arab&lt;br /&gt;Then He Gon Pass It To The Low (Low)&lt;br /&gt;Haterz Wanna Be Me&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy, I'm The Man&lt;br /&gt;They Be Lookin At My Neck&lt;br /&gt;Sayin Its The Rubberband Man (Man)&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Do It (Watch Me Do It)&lt;br /&gt;Damn (Damn)&lt;br /&gt;Let Get To It (Let Get To It)&lt;br /&gt;Nope, You Can't Do It Like Me&lt;br /&gt;Hoe, So Don't Do It Like Me&lt;br /&gt;Folk, I See You Tryna Do It Like Me&lt;br /&gt;Man That Shit Was Ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm to clean off in this hoe&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Crack And Watch Me Roll&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Crank That Rossevelt&lt;br /&gt;Then Supasoak that hoe&lt;br /&gt;Supasoak that hoe (Supasoak that hoe)&lt;br /&gt;Supasoak that hoe (Supasoak that hoe)&lt;br /&gt;Supasoak that hoe (Supasoak that hoe)&lt;br /&gt;Supasoak that hoe (Supasoak that hoe)&lt;br /&gt;I'm To Fresh Up In This Bitch&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Shuffle Watch Me Jit&lt;br /&gt;Watch Me Crack Ma Shoulda Work&lt;br /&gt;Then Supaman That Bitch (YUUAA)&lt;br /&gt;Then Supaman That Bitch (Then Supaman That Bitch)&lt;br /&gt;Then Supaman That Bitch (Then Supaman That Bitch)&lt;br /&gt;A YUUUAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1655172569327765408?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1655172569327765408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1655172569327765408' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1655172569327765408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1655172569327765408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/soulja-boy-crank-dat-letra.html' title='Soulja Boy - Crank Dat (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-3865394340555253845</id><published>2007-12-14T10:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:20:51.949-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><title type='text'>Chris Brown - Kiss Kiss - (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kiss Kiss ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown Ft. T-Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Composição: Chris Brown, T-Pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo this is nappy boy radio live&lt;br /&gt;With ya boy T-Pain&lt;br /&gt;We love rap music&lt;br /&gt;Listen, uh we got a caller on line one&lt;br /&gt;Caller what's your problem:&lt;br /&gt;Hello, i'm on the radio with t-pain&lt;br /&gt;(how's it goin, yea)&lt;br /&gt;It aint goin good&lt;br /&gt;My girl aint doin her thangs she used to do&lt;br /&gt;And oh...i got just what you need&lt;br /&gt;Brand new chris brown, t-pain&lt;br /&gt;You heard it hear first nappy boy radio&lt;br /&gt;We love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey...&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;And thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a country boy from Tappahannock (aaooo)&lt;br /&gt;Va is where i reside&lt;br /&gt;So shawty understand it (aaooo)&lt;br /&gt;And i know i just turned 18&lt;br /&gt;And i get a little manish (aaooo)&lt;br /&gt;And you see the bandana hangin&lt;br /&gt;That means im like a bandit&lt;br /&gt;Like-like a bandit-bandit&lt;br /&gt;(aawwww,ruff)&lt;br /&gt;I got paper girl (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;The lamborghini (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;With the spider seats (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;You neva seen it (aaooo)&lt;br /&gt;So get it shawty&lt;br /&gt;We parkin lot, dippin in my dome&lt;br /&gt;And i know what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m the epitome of this demonstration&lt;br /&gt;I got the remedy&lt;br /&gt;Ya feelin' me&lt;br /&gt;So why is you haten my anatomy?&lt;br /&gt;Its bird like (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;You heard right&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly (awwww ruff)&lt;br /&gt;If you with it girl (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;Get it poppin' (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl with me (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no stoppin' (aaooo)&lt;br /&gt;So get it shawty&lt;br /&gt;We parking lot pimpin' in my dome&lt;br /&gt;I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(t-pain)&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Shawty lemme holla at you&lt;br /&gt;You so hot hot hot hot&lt;br /&gt;You think I'd be hollan if you not not not not&lt;br /&gt;Im king of the town you can take a look around&lt;br /&gt;Teddy penderazzdown is in the spot spot spot spot&lt;br /&gt;(yeaah) I got money on me&lt;br /&gt;(yeaah) baby girl no problem&lt;br /&gt;(yeaah) you rollin' shawty&lt;br /&gt;(yeaah) let's hit macdonalds (ruff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's TP and CB&lt;br /&gt;I'ma nappy boy (random shit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)&lt;br /&gt;That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;In her mind she fantasize 'bout gettin' with me&lt;br /&gt;They hatin' on me (hatin' on me)&lt;br /&gt;They wanna this this (kiss kiss)&lt;br /&gt;Because she mine, and so fine&lt;br /&gt;Thick as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-pain&lt;br /&gt;Chris brown&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are live back on nappy boy radio&lt;br /&gt;This is your boy DJ Pain&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta hurr man&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna leave with it&lt;br /&gt;If you aint got it by now then your just aint getting it&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nappy boy (aaa) and pretty boy)&lt;br /&gt;Nappy boy (aaa) and pretty boy (aaa)&lt;br /&gt;Nappy boy (aaa) and pretty boy (aaa)&lt;br /&gt;Boy i say&lt;br /&gt;Nappy boy and pretty boy.&lt;br /&gt;5, 4, 3, 0, yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-3865394340555253845?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/3865394340555253845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=3865394340555253845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3865394340555253845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/3865394340555253845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/chris-brown-kiss-kiss-letra.html' title='Chris Brown - Kiss Kiss - (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-4370118382149135823</id><published>2007-12-14T10:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:18:32.286-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timbaland'/><title type='text'>Timbaland - Apologize (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apologize ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu seguro-me em sua corda&lt;br /&gt;Pegando-me a 10 metros acima do solo&lt;br /&gt;E eu escuto o que você diz&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não consigo emitir um som&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que precisa de mim&lt;br /&gt;E você vai e me corta fora&lt;br /&gt;Mas espere...&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me que você esta se desculpando&lt;br /&gt;Não pensava que teria mudado sua volta&lt;br /&gt;Você diz hey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já é tarde para se desculpar, já é tarde&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo que já e tarde para se desculpar, já é tarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te daria outra chance, cairia, levaria um tiro por você&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso de você como um coração precisa bater&lt;br /&gt;(Isso não é novidade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Eu amei você com o vermelho fogo, e agora está virando azul&lt;br /&gt;E você diz desculpas como um anjo,&lt;br /&gt;O paraíso não é o mesmo com você&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou com medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já é tarde para se desculpar, já é tarde&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo que já e tarde para se desculpar, já é tarde&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/1071863153982573068-4370118382149135823?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4370118382149135823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4370118382149135823' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apologize ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your rope,&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and cut me down, but wait&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance, take a fall&lt;br /&gt;Take a shot for you&lt;br /&gt;And I need you like a heart needs a beat&lt;br /&gt;But it's nothin new - yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red-&lt;br /&gt;Now it's turning blue, and you say.&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry" like an angel, heaven let me think was you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holdin on your rope&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6831627948814297834?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6831627948814297834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6831627948814297834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6831627948814297834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6831627948814297834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/timbaland-apologize-letra.html' title='Timbaland - Apologize (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-6204350678406373574</id><published>2007-12-14T10:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T10:18:46.540-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><title type='text'>Alicia Keys - No One (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No One (Tradução)&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero você por perto&lt;br /&gt;Onde você pode permanecer para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ter certeza&lt;br /&gt;Assim será muito melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você, juntos&lt;br /&gt;Durante os dias e as noites&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me preocupo, porque&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas continuam espalhando boatos&lt;br /&gt;Elas podem falar o que quiserem&lt;br /&gt;Pois tudo o que eu sei é que&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém, ninguém, ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que estou sentindo&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém, ninguém, ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que sinto por você, você, você&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que sinto por você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando está chovendo muito&lt;br /&gt;E meu coração está machucado&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre estará por perto&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu sei, com certeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você, juntos&lt;br /&gt;Durante os dias e as noites&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me preocupo, porque&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas continuam espalhando boatos&lt;br /&gt;Elas podem falar o que quiserem&lt;br /&gt;Pois tudo o que eu sei é que&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém, ninguém, ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que estou sentindo&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém, ninguém, ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que sinto por você, você, você&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que sinto por você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, algumas pessoas vasculham o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Para achar algo como o que nós temos&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, pessoas tentarão, tentarão separar algo tão verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Então, até o fim dos tempos, estarei lhe dizendo isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém, ninguém, ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que estou sentindo&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém, ninguém, ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que sinto por você, você, você&lt;br /&gt;Pode se intrometer naquilo que sinto por você&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6204350678406373574?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6204350678406373574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6204350678406373574' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6204350678406373574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6204350678406373574'/><link 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/&gt;That it will only get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry 'cause&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking&lt;br /&gt;They can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain is pouring down&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is hurting&lt;br /&gt;You will always be around&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, for certain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry 'cause&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking&lt;br /&gt;They can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, some people search the world&lt;br /&gt;To find something like what we have&lt;br /&gt;I know, people will try, try to divide something so real&lt;br /&gt;So 'till the end of time I'm telling you that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1600525323514327086?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8993328154166203184</id><published>2007-12-13T16:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:00:18.279-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50 Cent'/><title type='text'>50 Cent Ft. Akon - I'll Still Kill (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll Still Kill ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;50 Cent Ft. Akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood&lt;br /&gt;Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;And when I hit the block I still, will kill!&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verse 1: 50 Cent]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Respect come from admiration or fear&lt;br /&gt;You can admire me or you can catch one in your wig&lt;br /&gt;You see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap&lt;br /&gt;So If a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped&lt;br /&gt;I got an arsenal of infiltry, Im built for this mentally&lt;br /&gt;Thats why Im the general, I do what they pretend to do&lt;br /&gt;Front on me now nigga I will be the end of you&lt;br /&gt;Forget ya enemies and think of what your friends'll do&lt;br /&gt;I drop a bag off, then let a mag off&lt;br /&gt;The Hecklar Koch should tear have of your ass off&lt;br /&gt;Im not for the games, Im not for all the playin'&lt;br /&gt;The hollow tips rain, when I unless the pain&lt;br /&gt;Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's&lt;br /&gt;Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine&lt;br /&gt;Put my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine&lt;br /&gt;I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Akon: Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood&lt;br /&gt;Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;And when I hit the block I still, will kill!&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verse 2: 50 Cent]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Where Im from death is always in the air homie&lt;br /&gt;Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me&lt;br /&gt;I got creepin' through the hood wearin' teflon&lt;br /&gt;Hit the corners mother fuckers get left on&lt;br /&gt;Niggas know If not they better check my background&lt;br /&gt;Try and stick me, Ill fill your back with mac rounds&lt;br /&gt;Ask Preme nigga 50 dont back down&lt;br /&gt;I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house&lt;br /&gt;Cross the line boy Ima air ya ass out&lt;br /&gt;Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout&lt;br /&gt;Nigga I know you aint mad, I done came up&lt;br /&gt;And If you are, fuck you 'cause I aint changed up&lt;br /&gt;The O.G's wanna talk but I dont know these niggas&lt;br /&gt;And I aint did no business with 'em, I dont owe these niggas&lt;br /&gt;A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind&lt;br /&gt;All across the globe like the worlds mine Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Akon: Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood&lt;br /&gt;Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;And when I hit the block I still, will kill!&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Verse 3: Akon]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konvict!&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance&lt;br /&gt;And seen a mac aimin' at your head mayne&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it, life is flashin', reminiscin and your body is drippin' and full of lead&lt;br /&gt;mayne&lt;br /&gt;I done been there (Uh huh), I done cocked that (Uh huh), It aint ever been a question Im bout&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;Dont go there, you'll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that&lt;br /&gt;You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, with all the couple metal pieces under&lt;br /&gt;my feet&lt;br /&gt;Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds&lt;br /&gt;Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessy breeze, but 50 dont make me ride on these niggas&lt;br /&gt;(Hey)&lt;br /&gt;Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas, 50 dont make me ride on these niggas&lt;br /&gt;Cause I been long gone like the ripper, soooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Akon: Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood&lt;br /&gt;Aint nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (Ohhhhhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;And when I hit the block I still, will kill!&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill!&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around&lt;br /&gt;If niggas get to fuckin' around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-8993328154166203184?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Akon - I&apos;ll Still Kill (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-7843780353920729742</id><published>2007-12-13T16:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:01:26.058-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colbie Caillat'/><title type='text'>Colbie Caillat - Bubbly (Tradução)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bubbly ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Colbie Caillat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho estado acordada por um tempo agora&lt;br /&gt;E você tem feito com que eu me sentisse como uma criança&lt;br /&gt;agora&lt;br /&gt;Porque toda vez que eu vejo seu rosto animado&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto um arrepio num lugar bobo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Refrão]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Começa na ponta dos meus pés&lt;br /&gt;E eu enrugo o nariz&lt;br /&gt;Para onde for, eu sempre sei&lt;br /&gt;Que você me faz sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, fique por um instante agora&lt;br /&gt;Só aproveite seu tempo&lt;br /&gt;Onde quer que você vá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chuva está caindo no vidro da minha janela&lt;br /&gt;Mas nós estamos escondidos em um lugar seguro&lt;br /&gt;Debaixo das cobertas, ficando secos e quentes&lt;br /&gt;Você me dá sentimentos que eu adoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[refrão]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu vou dizer&lt;br /&gt;Quando você faz com que eu me sinta desse jeito?&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas.........hum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[refrão]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho estado adormecida por um instante&lt;br /&gt;Você me cobre como uma criança agora&lt;br /&gt;Porque toda vez que você me segura em seus braços&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico confortável o bastante para me sentir aquecida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começa na minha alma&lt;br /&gt;E eu perco todo o controle&lt;br /&gt;Quando você beija o meu nariz&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos aparecem&lt;br /&gt;Porque você me faz sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Querido, não se apresse&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você me abraça forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer lugar, em qualquer lugar, em qualquer&lt;br /&gt;lugar que você vá...&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer lugar, em qualquer lugar, em qualquer&lt;br /&gt;lugar que você vá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, onde quer que você vá, eu sempre saberei&lt;br /&gt;Porque você me faz sorrir, assim só por enquanto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7843780353920729742?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7843780353920729742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7843780353920729742' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7843780353920729742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7843780353920729742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/colbie-caillat-bubbly-traducao.html' title='Colbie Caillat - Bubbly (Tradução)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-4199607358533600122</id><published>2007-12-13T09:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:10:55.228-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><title type='text'>Rihanna - Hate That I Love You (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hate That I Love You ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna Ft. Ne-Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t stand ya'&lt;br /&gt;Must everything you do make me wanna smile?&lt;br /&gt;Can I not like it for awhile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ne-Yo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;But you won’t let me&lt;br /&gt;You upset me girl, then you kiss my lips&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I forget (that I was upset)&lt;br /&gt;Can’t remember what you did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But I hate it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly what to do&lt;br /&gt;So that I can’t stay mad at you&lt;br /&gt;For too long, that’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But, I hate it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ne-Yo]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly how to touch&lt;br /&gt;So that I don’t wanna fuss and fight no more&lt;br /&gt;So I despise that I adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;br /&gt;But I just can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ne-Yo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And you completely know the power that you have&lt;br /&gt;The only one that makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rihanna]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad and it’s not fair how you take advantage of the fact that I&lt;br /&gt;Love you beyond the reason why&lt;br /&gt;And it just ain’t right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ne-Yo]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl&lt;br /&gt;But I just can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rihanna and Ne-Yo]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days maybe your magic won’t affect me&lt;br /&gt;And your kiss won’t make me weak&lt;br /&gt;But no one in this world knows me the way you know me&lt;br /&gt;So you’ll probably always have a spell on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;That's how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Rihanna and Ne-Yo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And I hate how much I love you boy&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl&lt;br /&gt;But I just can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1071863153982573068.post-8651404452966345517</id><published>2007-12-13T09:14:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:11:08.641-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaviões da Fiel'/><title type='text'>Gaviões Da Fiel (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui tem um Bando de louco ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Gaviões Da Fiel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui tem um bando de loucoo...&lt;br /&gt;Louco por ti Corinthians,&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que acham que é pouco,&lt;br /&gt;Eu vivo por ti Corinthians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu canto até ficar roucoo,&lt;br /&gt;eu canto pra te empurrar,&lt;br /&gt;vamos vamos meu Timão, vamos meu Timão,&lt;br /&gt;Não Para de Lutar!&lt;div 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S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-9047084438685975923</id><published>2007-12-13T09:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:11:24.399-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RBD'/><title type='text'>RBD - Inalcanzable (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inalcanzable ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;RBD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Carlos Lara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te siento tan distante y tan cerca a la vez&lt;br /&gt;Decifrando tu silencio&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces me imagino dentro de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;Pero pierdo en el intento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por más que busco darte amor&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te fijaste en mí&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras que puedo morir por ti, por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Como estrella tan distante&lt;br /&gt;Un amor casi imposible&lt;br /&gt;Invisible como el aire&lt;br /&gt;Eres tan inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Tan sublime como un ángel&lt;br /&gt;Un amor casi imposible&lt;br /&gt;Como fuego que no arde&lt;br /&gt;Te me has vuelto inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pervivo en la vereda de tu soledad&lt;br /&gt;Cuando alguien te lastima&lt;br /&gt;Que ganas de decirte que no hay nadie más&lt;br /&gt;Que te ame sin medida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como duele verte suspirar por quién no te hace feliz&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras que puedo morir por ti, por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Como estrella tan distante&lt;br /&gt;Un amor casi imposible&lt;br /&gt;Invisible como el aire&lt;br /&gt;Eres tan inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Tan sublime como un ángel&lt;br /&gt;Un amor casi imposible&lt;br /&gt;Como fuego que no arde&lt;br /&gt;Te me has vuelto inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Como estrella tan distante&lt;br /&gt;Un amor casi imposible&lt;br /&gt;Invisible como el aire&lt;br /&gt;Eres tan inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Tan sublime como un ángel&lt;br /&gt;Un amor casi imposible&lt;br /&gt;Como fuego que no arde&lt;br /&gt;Te me has vuelto inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-9047084438685975923?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/9047084438685975923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=9047084438685975923' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9047084438685975923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9047084438685975923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/rbd-inalcanzable-letra.html' title='RBD - Inalcanzable (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-7126481139253603679</id><published>2007-12-13T09:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:11:37.240-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tropa de Elite'/><title type='text'>Tropa de Elite - Rap das Armas (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rap das armas ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Tropa de Elite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Cidinho / Doca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;Paparapaparapapara clackbum&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Parte 1]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morro do Dendê é ruim de invadir&lt;br /&gt;Nós com os Alemão vamos nos diverti&lt;br /&gt;Porque no Dendê, eu vou dizer como é que é&lt;br /&gt;Aqui não tem mole, nem pra DRE&lt;br /&gt;Pra subir aqui no morro até a B.O.P.E. treme&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mole pro exército civil nem pra PM&lt;br /&gt;Eu dou o maior conceito, para os amigos meus&lt;br /&gt;Mas morro do Dendê também é terra de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fé em Deus, Dj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vamo lá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;Paparapaparapapara clakbum&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Parte 1]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morro do Dendê é ruim de invadir&lt;br /&gt;Nós com os alemão vamos nos diverti&lt;br /&gt;Porque no Dendê, eu vo dizer como é que é&lt;br /&gt;Aqui não tem mole, nem pra DRE&lt;br /&gt;Pra subir aqui no morro até a B.O.P.E. treme&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mole pro exército civil nem pra PM&lt;br /&gt;Eu dou o maior conceito, pra os amigos meus&lt;br /&gt;Mas morro do Dendê também é terra de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Parte 2]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem um de AR15 e outro de 12 na mão&lt;br /&gt;Vem mais um de pistola e outro com 2-oitão&lt;br /&gt;Um vai de URU na frente, escoltando o camburão&lt;br /&gt;Tem mais dois na retaguarda mas tão de Glock na mão&lt;br /&gt;Amigos que eu não esqueço, nem deixo pra depois&lt;br /&gt;Lá vem dois irmãozinho, de 762&lt;br /&gt;Dando tiro pro alto, só pra fazer teste&lt;br /&gt;De ina-ingratek pisto-uzi ou de winchester&lt;br /&gt;É que eles são bandido ruim, e ninguém trabalha&lt;br /&gt;De AK47 e na outra mão a metralha&lt;br /&gt;Esse rap é maneiro, eu digo pra vocês&lt;br /&gt;Quem é aqueles cara, de M16&lt;br /&gt;A vizinhança dessa massa, já diz que não agüenta&lt;br /&gt;Nas entradas da favela,já tem ponto 50&lt;br /&gt;E se tu toma um pá, será que você grita&lt;br /&gt;Seja de ponto 50 ou então de ponto 30&lt;br /&gt;Mas se for Alemão, eu não deixo pra amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Acabo com o safado dou-lhe um tiro de pazã&lt;br /&gt;Porque esses Alemão, são tudo safado&lt;br /&gt;Vem de garrucha velha dá 2 tiro e sai voado&lt;br /&gt;E se não for de revolver, eu quebro na porrada&lt;br /&gt;E finalizo o rap detonando de granada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;(Valeu)&lt;br /&gt;Paparapaparapapara clackbum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem um de AR15 e outro de 12 na mão&lt;br /&gt;Vem mais um de pistola e outro com 2-oitão&lt;br /&gt;Um de URU na frente, escoltando o camburão&lt;br /&gt;Tem mais dois na retaguarda mas tão de \"Glock\" na mão&lt;br /&gt;Amigos que eu não esqueço, nem deixo pra depois&lt;br /&gt;Lá vem dois irmãozinho, de 762&lt;br /&gt;Dando tiro pro alto, só pra fazer teste&lt;br /&gt;De ina-ingratek pisto uzi ou de winchester (Obrigado, gente)&lt;br /&gt;A vizinhança dessa massa, já diz que não agüenta&lt;br /&gt;Nas entradas da favela,já tem ponto 50&lt;br /&gt;E se tu toma um pá, será que você grita&lt;br /&gt;Seja de ponto 50 ou então de ponto 30&lt;br /&gt;Esse rap é maneiro, eu digo pra vocês&lt;br /&gt;Quem é aqueles cara, de M16&lt;br /&gt;Mas se for Alemão, eu não deixo pra amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Acabo com o safado dou-lhe um tiro de pazã&lt;br /&gt;Porque esses Alemão, são tudo safado&lt;br /&gt;Vem de garrucha velha dá 2 tiro e sai voado&lt;br /&gt;E se não for de revolver, eu quebro na porrada&lt;br /&gt;E finalizo o rap detonando de granada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;Parapapapapapapapapa&lt;br /&gt;Paparapaparapapara clackbum&lt;br /&gt;Paraparapapapapapapapa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-7126481139253603679?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/7126481139253603679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=7126481139253603679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7126481139253603679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/7126481139253603679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/tropa-de-elite-rap-das-armas.html' title='Tropa de Elite - Rap das Armas (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-9210251783827420698</id><published>2007-12-12T12:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:16:31.686-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordin Sparks'/><title type='text'>Jordin Sparks - Tatoo (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tattoo ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Jordin Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Tor Erik Hermansen, Mikkel S. Eriksen and Amanda Ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about love,&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back for more,&lt;br /&gt;Keep My head in the fire,&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later I get what I'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about life&lt;br /&gt;I learn everytime I bleed&lt;br /&gt;The truth is a stranger&lt;br /&gt;Soul is in danger&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let my spirit be free&lt;br /&gt;To admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I have to move on and leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing is broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I love you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You´re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick of playing all of these games&lt;br /&gt;It's not about taking sides&lt;br /&gt;when I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver&lt;br /&gt;It hurt enough to think I could stop&lt;br /&gt;Admit that I'm wrong and then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;sorry but I've gotta be strong and leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing is broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I love you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You´re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I live every moment,&lt;br /&gt;It won't change every moment,&lt;br /&gt;Is still a part of me in you&lt;br /&gt;I will never regret you&lt;br /&gt;Still the memory of you&lt;br /&gt;marks everything I do.&lt;br /&gt;oooh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing is broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I love you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You´re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing is broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry about everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I love you once needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You´re still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo,&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/jordin-sparks/"&gt;Jordin Sparks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-9210251783827420698?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/9210251783827420698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=9210251783827420698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9210251783827420698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/9210251783827420698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/jordin-sparks-tatoo-letra.html' title='Jordin Sparks - Tatoo (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-2711429558548736331</id><published>2007-12-12T12:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:12:16.393-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victor e Leo'/><title type='text'>Victor e Leo - Fotos (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fotos ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Victor e Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Victor Chaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joguei fora fotos de nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Reviver você não me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;Nem vai me trazer o que já foi&lt;br /&gt;Você mudou muito e eu também&lt;br /&gt;Finjo que o tempo não passou&lt;br /&gt;Busquei em outros olhos ver você&lt;br /&gt;Fotos do que foi o nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Não revelam outra pessoa pra ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida pra tirar você da minha&lt;br /&gt;Só seus flashes disparam meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Já rasguei as fotos mas em pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Guardo cópias do seu beijo e solidão (2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-2711429558548736331?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/2711429558548736331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=2711429558548736331' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2711429558548736331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/2711429558548736331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/victor-e-leo-fotos.html' title='Victor e Leo - Fotos (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-6559692351790875980</id><published>2007-12-12T12:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:25:17.314-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colbie Caillat'/><title type='text'>Colbie Caillat - Bubbly (Letra)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bubbly ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you count me in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been awake for a while now&lt;br /&gt;You've got me feeling like a child now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time I see your bubbly face&lt;br /&gt;I get the tinglies in a silly place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my toes and I crinkle my nose&lt;br /&gt;Where ever it goes I always know&lt;br /&gt;That you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Please stay for a while now&lt;br /&gt;Just take your time where ever you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain is falling on my window pane&lt;br /&gt;But we are hiding in a safer place&lt;br /&gt;Under covers staying safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;You give me feelings that I adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my toes make me crinkle my nose&lt;br /&gt;Where ever it goes I always know&lt;br /&gt;That you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Please stay for a while now&lt;br /&gt;Just take your time where ever you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna say?&lt;br /&gt;When you make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;I just...mmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my toes makes me crinkle my nose&lt;br /&gt;Where ever it goes I always know&lt;br /&gt;That you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Please stay for a while now&lt;br /&gt;Just take your time where ever you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da da da da da da da da dum&lt;br /&gt;Bom bo da da da da da da da da da bom&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been asleep for a while now&lt;br /&gt;You tuck me in just like a child now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every time you hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts in my soul and I lose all control&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss my nose the feeling shows&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Baby just take your time now&lt;br /&gt;Holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever, wherever, wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;Wherever, wherever, wherever you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Wherever you go I'll always know&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you make me smile even just for a while &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veja mais de &lt;a href="http://www.imusics.com.br/categoria/colbie-caillat/"&gt;Colbie Caillat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-6559692351790875980?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/6559692351790875980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=6559692351790875980' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6559692351790875980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/6559692351790875980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/colbie-caillat-bubbly-letra.html' title='Colbie Caillat - Bubbly (Letra)'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-4333360988724419346</id><published>2007-12-12T11:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:12:49.184-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears - Gimme More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gimme More ( Tradução )&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: N. Hills / J. Washington / K. Hilson / M. Araica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É Britney vadia!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo você&lt;br /&gt;E eu só quero dançar com você&lt;br /&gt;[Risos]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que apagam as luzes&lt;br /&gt;Só quero ir aquela milha extra por você&lt;br /&gt;Você conseguiu minha demonstração de afeto&lt;br /&gt;É como se não tivesse ninguém no quarto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós podemos curtir&lt;br /&gt;Como se não tivesse ninguém por perto&lt;br /&gt;Nós continuamos agitando (continuamos agitando)&lt;br /&gt;Continuamos agitando, agitando&lt;br /&gt;As câmeras estão fotografando&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto estamos dançando nossa dança sexy&lt;br /&gt;Eles continuam assistindo (continuam assistindo)&lt;br /&gt;É como se a multidão estivesse dizendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O centro das atenções&lt;br /&gt;Até quando estamos contra a parede&lt;br /&gt;Você me pegou em uma posição louca&lt;br /&gt;Mas se você estiver numa missão&lt;br /&gt;Você tem a minha permissão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós podemos curtir&lt;br /&gt;Como se não tivesse ninguém por perto&lt;br /&gt;Nós continuamos agitando (continuamos agitando)&lt;br /&gt;Continuamos agitando, agitando&lt;br /&gt;As câmeras estão fotografando&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto dançamos obscenamente&lt;br /&gt;Eles continuam assistindo (continuam assistindo)&lt;br /&gt;(É como se a multidão estivesse dizendo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me, dê-me, mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sussurando]&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo me controlar&lt;br /&gt;Whoah!&lt;br /&gt;Vocês querem mais!&lt;br /&gt;Bem então eu lhes darei mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;Me dê, me dê mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me mais, dê-me mais&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me mais, dê-me mais baby&lt;br /&gt;(Danja, Danja, Danja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aposto que você não viu essa chegando&lt;br /&gt;O incrível Ligo&lt;br /&gt;A lendária Senhorita Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;O imbatível Danja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você terá de me tirar&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não estou indo pra lugar nenhum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-4333360988724419346?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/4333360988724419346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=4333360988724419346' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4333360988724419346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/4333360988724419346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/britney-spears-gimme-more-traducao.html' title='Britney Spears - Gimme More'/><author><name>Carlos S.</name><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-1071863153982573068.post-1455424665884110968</id><published>2007-12-12T11:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:13:02.679-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorriso Maroto'/><title type='text'>Sorriso Maroto - Não Tem perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tem perdão ( Letra )&lt;br /&gt;Sorriso Maroto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro toda vez que entro em nosso quarto,&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que olho no espelho,&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que vejo o seu retrato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tô legal,&lt;br /&gt;Não vai ser fácil de recuperar,&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de viver,&lt;br /&gt;Tô sem astral por falta de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pior que nada que eu faça&lt;br /&gt;Vai mudar sua decisão, de separação,&lt;br /&gt;Eu reconheço os seus motivos&lt;br /&gt;Está coberta de razão,&lt;br /&gt;Pra você, caso de traição não tem perdão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que é tarde pra me arrepender,&lt;br /&gt;Inconseqüente e fraco,&lt;br /&gt;Eu traí você,&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos bem quem vai sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje só Deus sabe a minha dor,&lt;br /&gt;Eu tive que perder pra dar valor,&lt;br /&gt;Não serei o mesmo sem o teu amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1071863153982573068-1455424665884110968?l=i-letras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/feeds/1455424665884110968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1071863153982573068&amp;postID=1455424665884110968' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1455424665884110968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1071863153982573068/posts/default/1455424665884110968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-letras.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorriso-maroto-nao-tem-perdao.html' title='Sorriso Maroto - 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