tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-385481572012-02-10T17:08:19.845Z<b><i>Algo para reflectir</i></b>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.comBlogger651100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-3219141373171157702009-04-04T23:59:00.000+01:002009-04-04T23:59:00.905+01:00Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it <br />I tried to be chill but your so hot that I melted <br />I fell right through the cracks, now I'm tryin to get back <br />before the cool done run out I'll be givin it my best test <br />and nothin's gonna stop me but divine intervention <br />I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some <br /><br />But I won't hesitate no more, <br />no more, it cannot wait <br />I'm yours <br /><br />Well open up your mind and see like me <br />open up your plans and damn you're free <br />look into your heart and you'll find love love love love <br />listen to the music at the moment people dance and sing with me <br />Were just 1 big family<br />And it's our godforsaken right to be loved loved loved loved loved <br /><br />So, i won't hesitate no more, <br />no more, it cannot wait i'm sure <br />there's no need to complicate our time is short <br />this is our fate<br />I'm yours <br /><br />Scooch on over closer, dear<br />And I will nibble your ear<br /><br />I've been spendin' way too long checkin' my tongue in the mirror <br />and bendin' over backwards just to try to see it clearer <br />But my breath fogged up the glass <br />and so I drew a new face and I laughed <br />I guess what I'd be sayin' is there ain't no better reason <br />to rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons <br />it's what we aim to do <br />our name is our virtue <br /><br />But I won't hesitate no more, <br />no more it cannot wait<br />I'm yours <br /><br />well open up your mind and see like me <br />open up your plans and damn you're free <br />look into your heart and you'll find love love love love <br />listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me <br />ah, la one big family <br />it's your god forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved <br /><br />open up your mind and see like me <br />open up your plans and damn you're free <br />look into your heart and you'll find love love love love <br />listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me <br />ah, la happy family <br />it's our god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved <br /><br />it's our god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved <br />listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me <br />ah, la peaceful melodies <br />it's you god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJH_xw4KUyE&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJH_xw4KUyE&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-321914137317115770?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-17568749436955081712009-04-03T23:59:00.001+01:002009-04-03T23:59:00.798+01:00Going back to the corner,<br />where i first saw you<br />gonna camp in my sleeping bag,<br />I’m not gonna move<br />got some words on cardboard<br />got your picture in my head<br />saying: if you see this girl can you tell her were i am<br />some try to hand me money<br />they don’t understand<br />I’m not broke I’m just a broken hearted man<br />i no it makes no sense<br />what else can i do<br />and how can i move on<br />when I’m still in love with you<br /><br />cos if one day you wake up<br />and find that your missing me<br />and your heart starts to wonder<br />were on this earth i could be<br />thinking maybe you’d come back here<br />to the place that we’d meet<br />and you’d see me waiting for you<br />on the corner of the street<br />so I’m not moving<br />I’m not moving<br /><br />police man says son you cant stay here<br />i say someone I’m waiting for if its a day a month or year<br />got to stand my ground<br />even if it rains or snows<br />if she changes her mind<br />this is the first place she will go<br /><br />cos if one day you wake up<br />and find that your missing me<br />and your heart starts to wonder<br />were on this earth i could be<br />thinking maybe you’d come back here<br />to the place that we’d meet<br />and you’d see me waiting for you<br />on the corner of the street<br />so I’m not moving<br />I’m not moving<br />I’m not moving<br /><br />people talk about the guy<br />that’s waiting in on a girl<br />woooaa wooo<br />and i no who’s in his shoes<br />put a big hole in his world<br />ooooo<br />maybe ill get famous for the man who cant be moved<br />and maybe you wont mean to but you’ll see me on the news<br />and you’d come running to the corner<br />cos you’ll know its just for you<br />I’m the man who cant be moved<br />I’m the man who cant be moved<br /><br />cos if one day you wake up<br />and find that your missing me<br />and your heart starts to wonder<br />were on this earth i could be<br />thinking maybe you’d come back here<br />to the place that we’d meet<br />and you’d see me waiting for you<br />on the corner of the street<br />so I’m not moving<br />I’m not moving<br />I’m not moving<br />I’m not moving<br /><br />going back to the corner were i first saw you<br />gonna camp in my sleeping bag and I’m not gonna move<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5Ds1zndYwk&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5Ds1zndYwk&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1756874943695508171?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-19513508048734923832009-04-02T23:59:00.000+01:002009-04-02T23:59:01.125+01:00In downtown<br />People know my name<br />But somehow when they call it doesn't sound the same<br />Stupid words,<br />No,they cannot brake my heart<br />'cause I didn't listen from the start<br /><br />If you wanna say stuff about me<br />If you wanna say, do it to my face<br />'cause everytime i see the world go round<br />I know you will never ever bring me down<br />Do it to my face, do it to my face now<br /><br />Funny<br />How you waste your time<br />Instead of living your life you prefer talking about mine<br />Stupid you<br />If you do not try to start<br />Touching the magic colors of your heart<br /><br />If you wanna say stuff about me<br />If you wanna say, do it to my face<br />'cause everytime i see the world go round<br />I know you will never ever bring me down<br />Do it to my face, do it to my face now<br /><br />... Love yourself instead of hating me ...<br /><br />... Love yourself instead ...<br /><br />If you wanna say stuff about me<br />If you wanna say, do it to my face<br />If you wanna say stuff about me<br />If you wanna say, do it to my face<br />'cause everytime i see the world go round<br />I know you will never ever bring me down<br />Do it to my face, do it to my face now<br /><br />... Love yourself instead of hating me ...<br /><br />... Love yourself instead of hating me ...<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ksoqVGMjhJU&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ksoqVGMjhJU&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1951350804873492383?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-73754690568538718592009-04-01T23:59:00.001+01:002009-04-01T23:59:01.065+01:00Ao contrário do que geralmente se crê, por muito que se tente convencer-nos do contrário, as verdades únicas não existem: as verdades são múltiplas, só a mentira é global.<br />José Saramago<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7375469056853871859?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-68030094994144378602009-03-31T23:59:00.001+01:002009-03-31T23:59:00.987+01:00É daquelas musicas que nos transporta para outro mundo nos eleva e nos deixa em paz :)<br /><br /><br />Now we are free (tradução) - Enya<br /><br />Agora Nós Estamos Livres<br /><br />Liberdade Poderosa<br />Libertadora da alma<br />seja livre<br />Ande comigo<br />Através dos campos dourados<br />Tão adoráveis<br />Adoráveis<br /><br />Nós lamentamos nossos pecados<br />Mas nós tecemos nosso próprio destino<br />E sob o meu rosto<br />Eu permaneço frágil<br />Sob meu rosto<br />eu sorrio<br />Mesmo sozinho/ amedrontado<br />Sob Meu rosto eu estarei<br />Esperando<br /><br />Corra comigo agora soldado de Roma<br />Corra e brinque nos campos com os pôneis<br />Corra comigo agora soldado de Roma<br />Corra e brinque nos campos com os pôneis<br />Corra comigo agora soldado de Roma<br />Corra e brinque nos campos com os pôneis<br />Corra comigo agora soldado de Roma<br />Corra e brinque nos campos com os pôneis<br /><br />Liberdade Poderosa<br />Libertadora da alma<br />Descanse agora<br />E imagine<br />descansando em paz no final<br />É adorável esse lugar<br />É adorável, ninguém pode acreditar ou entender<br />Como vim de tão longe somente pela família<br />Minha família<br />eu deveria estar lá com eles quando o mundo desabou<br />Mas agora eles descansam comigo<br />Eu nunca esquecerei<br />Como senti aquele momento<br />Eu me libertarei<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/314386/lisa_gerrard_now_we_are_free_gladiator_soundtrack.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"> </embed><br><font size = 1><a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/314386/lisa_gerrard_now_we_are_free_gladiator_soundtrack/">Lisa Gerrard Now We Are Free Gladiator Soundtrack</a> - <a href="http://www.metacafe.com/">Watch the best video clips here</a></font><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6803009499414437860?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-26887046815215333462009-03-30T22:47:00.000+01:002009-03-30T22:48:34.662+01:00I will not make the same mistakes that you did<br />I will not let myself 'cause my heart so much misery<br />I will not break the way you did, you fell so hard<br />I've learned the hard way to never let it get that far<br /><br />Because of you<br />I never stay too far from the sidewalk<br />Because of you<br />I learned to play on the safe side, so I don't get hurt<br />Because of you<br />I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me<br />Because of you<br />I am afraid<br /><br />I lose my way and it's not too long before you point it out<br />I cannot cry because I know that's weakness in your eyes<br />I'm forced to fake a smile, a laugh every day of my life<br />My heart can't possibly break when it wasn't even whole to start with<br /><br />Because of you<br />I never stay too far from the sidewalk<br />Because of you<br />I learned to play on the safe side, so I don't get hurt<br />Because of you<br />I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me<br />Because of you<br />I am afraid<br /><br />I watched you die, I heard you cry every night in your sleep<br />I was so young, you should have known better than to lean on me<br />You never thought of anyone else, you just saw your pain<br />And now I cry in the middle of the night for the same damn thing<br /><br />Because of you<br />I never stay too far from the sidewalk<br />Because of you<br />I learned to play on the safe side, so I don't get hurt<br />Because of you<br />I tried my hardest just to forget everything<br />Because of you<br />I don't know how to let anyone else in<br />Because of you<br />I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty<br />Because of you<br />I am afraid<br />Because of you<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yCuGqIhUaJE&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yCuGqIhUaJE&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2688704681521533346?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-11720901156326054652009-03-04T23:59:00.000Z2009-03-30T23:29:26.812+01:00Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it <br />I tried to be chill but your so hot that I melted <br />I fell right through the cracks, now I'm tryin to get back <br />before the cool done run out I'll be givin it my best test <br />and nothin's gonna stop me but divine intervention <br />I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some <br /><br />But I won't hesitate no more, <br />no more, it cannot wait <br />I'm yours <br /><br />Well open up your mind and see like me <br />open up your plans and damn you're free <br />look into your heart and you'll find love love love love <br />listen to the music at the moment people dance and sing with me <br />Were just 1 big family<br />And it's our godforsaken right to be loved loved loved loved loved <br /><br />So, i won't hesitate no more, <br />no more, it cannot wait i'm sure <br />there's no need to complicate our time is short <br />this is our fate<br />I'm yours <br /><br />Scooch on over closer, dear<br />And I will nibble your ear<br /><br />I've been spendin' way too long checkin' my tongue in the mirror <br />and bendin' over backwards just to try to see it clearer <br />But my breath fogged up the glass <br />and so I drew a new face and I laughed <br />I guess what I'd be sayin' is there ain't no better reason <br />to rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons <br />it's what we aim to do <br />our name is our virtue <br /><br />But I won't hesitate no more, <br />no more it cannot wait<br />I'm yours <br /><br />well open up your mind and see like me <br />open up your plans and damn you're free <br />look into your heart and you'll find love love love love <br />listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me <br />ah, la one big family <br />it's your god forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved <br /><br />open up your mind and see like me <br />open up your plans and damn you're free <br />look into your heart and you'll find love love love love <br />listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me <br />ah, la happy family <br />it's our god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved <br /><br />it's our god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved <br />listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me <br />ah, la peaceful melodies <br />it's you god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJH_xw4KUyE&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJH_xw4KUyE&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1172090115632605465?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-87746582533844787852009-01-28T00:09:00.000Z2009-01-28T00:10:59.978ZComé Heavy C<br />Comé Anselmo<br />Estamos aqui<br />Então, tdo bem?<br />Ligaste pra mim aquela hora<br />Ya meu, há umas cenas da minha dama que eu..<br />Olha, mano, é mesmo acerca disso que eu quero conversar contigo<br />O que é que se passa?<br />É sobre aquela chamada, que eu tinha em linha<br />Era com a tua dama com quem estava a falar<br />É que ultimamente ela diz-me umas coisinhas<br />Eu tenho a certeza que vão te chatear<br />Ela disse-me ainda ontem que sentia algo por mim<br />Mano eu não vou negar que eu também estava afim<br />Mas eu me controlei (hey)<br />Nunca a toquei (hey)<br />Eu a rejeitei e lhe disse que<br />- O quê?<br />Não iria dar<br />Este sentimento teriamos que arrancar<br />Não podiamos nos deixar levar<br />Pois tu és meu amigo<br />E o pior de tudo é que ela está contigo<br />Não vai dar<br />Este sentimento teriamos que arrancar<br />Não podiamos nos deixar levar<br />Pois tu és meu amigo<br />E o pior de tudo é que ela está contigo (ohuoh)<br />Não posso crer não<br />Acredita em mim Heavy<br />Não posso crer não<br />Acredita em mim Heavy<br />Anselmo não posso crer não<br />Vamos lá isso esclarecer então<br />Ok<br />Oi<br />Tudo bem, onde estás baby?<br />Estou em casa<br />Eu estou aqui com o Anselmo a conversar<br />E ele diz que tu andas a o tentar, <br />- Eu?<br />Que tu andas a telefonar<br />Que a minha trás vocês vêm já a se encontrar<br />Ele é um desavergonhado<br />O quê?<br />Ele é que anda...<br />Não me digas<br />Ele é que tem ligado<br />E ele está aqui te escutando (toma)<br />Moça porque que tu estás a mentir<br />- Cala a boca Anselmo<br />Agora que o teu damo sabe, estás a fingir<br />Você tem coragem<br />Você é armadilha<br />Você..<br />- Estás a me ofender<br />Passa ja o telefone no meu amor<br />Eu ligo já pra ti<br />Não acredites nele<br />Eu amo-te mor<br />Eu ligo já pra ti<br />Acredita em mim sim<br />Anselmo senta<br />Senta<br />Tah bem tah bem<br />Por favor senta<br />Tenho algo a te dizer<br />Vou ter qe desabafar<br />Melhor eu vou ter que te confessar<br />Ja vai a um tempo<br />Venho te causado sofrimento<br />E isso de mim tenho que arrancar<br />Foi num dia de verão<br />Que vocês brigaram então<br />Ela ligou para acalmar<br />- A minha dama<br />- Ya<br />Eu então a ajudei<br />Suas magoas afuguei<br />Sem querer eu a beijei<br /> - O quê?<br />Mas eu disse que não iria dar<br />Este sentimento tinhamos qe arrancar<br />Que não podiamos nos deixar levar<br />Pois tu és meu amigo<br />E ela está contigo<br />Mas tudo foi mudar<br />Este sentimento começou a palpitar<br />Eu não queria me deixar levar<br />Mas ela agora está comigo<br />- Como podes?<br />E eu queria saber se tu ainda és meu amigo<br />Sempre pensei qe fosses meu amigo<br /> - Eu sei boy<br />Como foste fazer isso comigo?<br />- Foi muito mal boy<br />Eu acho que tu queres arranjar confusão<br />Acredita meu irmão não foi essa a intenção<br />Agora vais ter que ligar<br />Melhor evitar<br />Tu vais ter que me provar<br />Só vais te magoar<br />Tu tens que ligar<br />Pensa bem boy<br />Quero saber o que houve<br />Está bem, calma e ouve<br />Alô filha<br />Oi<br />O Anselmo está aí?<br />Ele já saiu a tanto tempo<br />Puseste aquela langerie?<br />Tu sabes<br />Posso passar por aí?<br />Ja devias<br />Tasse bem, beijo<br />Beijo<br />Estás satisfeito ui?<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MK2cOs_19ds&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MK2cOs_19ds&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8774658253384478785?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-17089217580587838002009-01-28T00:08:00.001Z2009-01-28T00:09:42.860Z- Alô <br />- Alô Anselmo, tudo bem? <br />- Yaya tudo bem! Mas quem fala?! <br />- Sou eu...já não sabes com que falas?! <br />- Oh oh desculpa lá...'tá tudo bem contigo? <br />- Quero te dizer algo mas não sei por onde começar... <br />- Não, fala lá...fica a vontade <br />- Ah...é pa, vou directa ao assunto! Eu sinto que estou<br />a gostar de ti, e sinto que também estás a gostar de<br />mim... <br />- Sério!? Mas tu és a namorada do meu melhor amigo... <br />- Eu sei, eu sei...! <br /><br />Eu não vou negar que por ti também tenho um fraco <br />E às vezes me sinto como se tivesse apaixonado <br />Mas tudo vai oh, fico bem oh quando te vejo <br />Mas ficar contigo é um pouco mais que complicado <br />Pois miúda tu não estás sozinha <br />Tu és a rainha <br />De outro fulano <br />E sabes bem... <br />Que não cobiço o que é do outro <br />E o pior de tudo <br />É o meu melhor amigo <br />Por isso... <br /><br />[Refrão] <br />Não vai dar <br />Este sentimento temos que arrancar <br />Não podemos nos deixar levar <br />Pois ele é meu amigo <br />E o pior de tudo é que ele está contigo <br />(repete) <br /><br />Nem tudo o que a gente sente temos que correr atrás <br />A vida às vezes prega-nos armadilhas <br />Temos que esquivar <br />Tem muito cuidado com o coração <br />Pois ele às vezes só trás confusão <br /><br />- Moça espera ai <br />- Que é que foi? <br />- Eu acho que alguém está a ligar p'ra mim <br />- Ãh? <br />- Oh meu Deus, adivinha quem é... <br />- É ele? <br />- Siiim... <br />- Anselmo não fiques assim...é ele? <br />- Siiiiiim... <br />- Não...por favor não atendas o telefone Anselmo!!! <br />- Mas eu tenho que atender <br />- Não atenda por favorr..a sério não atendas <br />- Moça eu vou atender... <br />- Não Anselmo... <br />- Com licença... <br /><br />- Alô <br />- Como é puto?! Nas calmas?! <br />- Ya...tudo bem? <br />- Ya...tens um tempo p'ra mim ou quê? <br />- Que é isso..podes falar <br />- ‘Tou numa situação com a Malaika, a minha dama, ‘tá a<br />gostar de outro ... discutimos por baboseiras, quando ‘tá<br />comigo... <br />- Mas espera... <br />- What's up? <br />- Que eu tenho uma chamada em outra linha... <br />- Oh desculpa lá <br />- No problema...pois eu vou já me despachar e<br />pessoalmente vamos falar ya? <br />- Ya...depois então! <br />- Até já! <br /><br />- Alô <br />- Sim... <br />- Já me sinto mal com esta situação... <br />- Porquê?! O que é que ele disse?!!! <br />- ...pois eu sinto que já é uma traição... <br />- Não, não digas isso... <br />- É melhor me esquecer... <br />- Não!!!! <br />- Que eu vou-te esquecer... <br />- Não Anselmo deixa-me terminar... <br />- Pois não vês que... <br />- NÃO! <br /><br />[Refrão] <br />Não vai dar <br />Este sentimento temos que arrancar <br />Não podemos nos deixar levar <br />Pois ele é meu amigo <br />E o pior de tudo é que ele está contigo <br />(repete) <br /><br />Há tantas mulheres por aí <br />E tantos homens por aí <br />Mas eu fui logo gostar de ti... <br />E tu foste logo gostar de mim <br />Miúda <br />Há tantas mulheres por aí <br />E tantos homens por aí <br />Mas eu fui logo gostar de ti... <br />E tu foste logo gostar de mim <br /><br />- É melhor ficarmos por aqui...sabes!? Ele é meu<br />amigo...não vai dar...não vai dar...ok? Fica bem,<br />cuida-te...tchau!!!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U71gZM3dTLA&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U71gZM3dTLA&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1708921758058783800?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-56550990305192130302008-10-23T22:38:00.000+01:002008-10-23T22:39:42.503+01:00~I still hear your voice,<br />When you sleep next to me.<br />I still feel your touch,<br />In my dreams.<br /><br />Forgive me my weakness,<br />But I don't know why.<br />Without you it's hard to survive...<br /><br />'Cuz every time we touch,<br />I get this feeling.<br />And every time we kiss,<br />I swear I could fly.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat fast,<br />I want this to last.<br />I need you by my side.<br /><br />'Cuz every time we touch,<br />I feel the static.<br />And every time we kiss,<br />I reach for the sky.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat so,<br />I can't let you go.<br />I want you in my life.<br /><br />Your arms are my castle,<br />Your heart is my sky.<br />They wpe away tears,<br />That I cry.<br /><br />The good and the bad times,<br />We've been through them all.<br />You make me rise,<br />When I fall!<br /><br />'Cuz every time we touch,<br />I get this feeling.<br />And every time we kiss,<br />I swear I could fly.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat fast,<br />I want this to last.<br />I need you by my side.<br /><br />'Cuz every time we touch,<br />I feel the static.<br />And every time we kiss,<br />I reach for the sky.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat so,<br />I can't let you go.<br />I want you in my life.<br /><br />'Cuz every time we touch,<br />I get this feeling.<br />And every time we kiss,<br />I swear I could fly.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat fast,<br />I want this to last.<br />I need you by my side. <br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUsb5HP7Ajg&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUsb5HP7Ajg&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-5655099030519213030?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-1837132400480350882008-10-10T22:42:00.000+01:002008-10-10T22:44:10.609+01:00=) Simple and smoth<br /> <br />Lalalalalalalala (4x)<br /><br />I will never be afraid again<br />I will keep on fighting till the end<br />I can walk on the water, I can fly<br />I will keep on fighting till I die<br /><br />Lalalalalalalala<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfuLYW3HVoQ&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfuLYW3HVoQ&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-183713240048035088?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-50231628060630106642008-10-10T21:17:00.001+01:002008-10-10T21:22:57.904+01:00You are my light in the dark<br />You are the beating in my heart<br />But that is not enough<br />Will I ever be by your side<br /><br />Your hair is dancing in the wind<br />Your eyes are burning off my skin<br />And I'm so happy when I see<br />That you are smiling back at me<br /><br />You're living burn marks on the ground<br />Thank you God for what I've found<br />I don't know how, I don't know why<br />That you're my angel in the night<br /><br />You are my light in the dark<br />You are the beating in my heart<br />Let me hold you now<br />Just like days before you start to cry<br /><br />You are my light in the dark<br />You are the beating in my heart<br />But that is not enough<br />Will I ever be by your side<br /><br />I try my best to satisfy<br />But all you do is waving me goodbye<br />I don't know what I'm gonna do<br />But I'm so crazy about you<br /><br />Even if I don't know where to start<br />Even if my love is tearing me apart<br />I just know that you and me<br />We were always meant to be<br /><br />You are my light in the dark<br />You are the beating in my heart<br />Let me hold you now<br />Just like days before you stopped to cry<br /><br />You are my light in the dark<br />You are the beating in my heart<br />But that is not enough<br />Will I ever be by your side<br /><br />You're my angel in the night <br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BlNOAxAsG8&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8BlNOAxAsG8&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-5023162806063010664?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-41290118124564844732008-10-10T21:16:00.003+01:002008-10-15T21:06:06.511+01:00~All I ever wanted<br />was to see you smiling<br />I know that I love you<br />oh baby why don't you see<br /><br />All I ever wanted<br />was to see you smiling<br />all I ever wanted<br />was to make you mine<br />I know that I love you<br />oh baby why don't you see<br />that all I ever wanted<br />was you and me<br /><br />All I ever wanted<br />was to see you smiling<br />all I ever wanted<br />was to make you mine<br />I know that I love you<br />oh baby why don't you see<br />that all I ever wanted<br />was you and me<br /><br />(drop the bass)<br /><br />I'm so alone<br />here on my own<br />and I'm waiting for you to come<br />I want to be<br /><br />a part of you<br />think of all things we could do<br /><br />and everyday, you're in my head<br />I want to have you in my bed<br />you are the one, you're in my eyes<br />all I ever wanted in my life<br /><br /><br />All I ever wanted<br />was to see you smiling<br />all I ever wanted<br />was to make you mine<br />I know that I love you<br />oh baby why don't you see<br />that all I ever wanted<br />was you and me<br /><br />All I ever wanted<br />was to see you smiling<br />all I ever wanted<br />was to make you mine<br />I know that I love you<br />oh baby why don't you see<br />that all I ever wanted<br />was you and me<br /><br />(are you ready)<br /><br />all I ever wanted<br />was to see you smiling<br />all I ever wanted was to make you mine<br />I know that I love you<br />oh baby why don't you see<br />that all I ever wanted was you and me<br /><br />all I ever wanted<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sE7W8FFSKRE&hl=pt-br&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sE7W8FFSKRE&hl=pt-br&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-4129011812456484473?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-58439790687839015482008-10-02T21:08:00.003+01:002008-10-02T21:11:28.612+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JKsc5blxCXI&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JKsc5blxCXI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />O que é o amor?<br />Definição de amor, porque eu não entendoÂ…<br />Eu não perceboÂ…<br />Yeah!<br />Escuta!<br /><br />Não consigo perceber, chama-se amor<br />Dizem, bom sentimento, mas vejo provocar dor<br />Comparam com felicidade, outros com uma alhada<br />Nunca ouvi falar de amor sem um lagrima derramada<br />E Desejam / planejam, ser Romeu e Julieta<br />No entanto nesta história, esquecem uma faceta<br />Tragédia no final, o amor tem um problema<br />Não são apenas palavras bonitas de um poema<br />É um sentimento complexo, difícil de perceber<br />Causador de sofrimento ou boa razão para viver<br />Eu não entendo, haverá definição?<br />Se existe quero saber para completar a canção<br /><br />Refrão:<br />Não consigo perceber o que é o amor (o que é o amor?)<br />Ora provoca felicidade ora dor (yah, yah)<br />Ora nos deixa bem, ora nos deixa mal<br />Mas o que é o amor afinal? (o que é o amor?)<br /><br />Não consigo perceber o que é o amor (eu não consigo)<br />Ora provoca felicidade ora dor (yah, yah)<br />Ora nos deixa bem, ora nos deixa mal<br />Mas o que é o amor afinal?<br /><br />Quis tentar perceber, pesquisei o que é amor<br />Num poema percebi, é sinónimo de dor<br />Noutro percebi, é gostar muito de alguém<br />E ao pesquisar percebi a ambiguidade que tem<br />Segundo Platão, perigosa doença mental<br />Tantos os significados, o que o amor afinal?<br />Causador de insónias, causador de tristeza<br />Cura de todos males, mas também pior doença<br />Segundo Ghandi a força mais subtil do mundo<br />Capaz de deixar qualquer um vagabundo<br />E com tantas definições, tanta confusão<br />Vou tentar percebe-las para concluir a canção!<br /><br />Refrão:<br />Não consigo perceber o que é o amor (o que é o amor?)<br />Ora provoca felicidade ora dor (yah, yah)<br />Ora nos deixa bem, ora nos deixa mal<br />Mas o que é o amor afinal? (o que é o amor?)<br /><br />Não consigo perceber o que é o amor (eu não entendo)<br />Ora provoca felicidade ora dor (alguém entende?)<br />Ora nos deixa bem, ora nos deixa mal (yeah)<br />Mas o que é o amor afinal?<br /><br />É sentimento característico de humanos<br />Palavra mitológica antiga de Romanos<br />Amor é como a guerra, fácil de começar,<br />Mas também.. acredita, difícil de terminar<br />Dizem que é eterno, haverá como provar?<br />Este não se entende, não há como explicar..<br />Sentimento inexplicável, mas existente.<br />Difícil de perceber, haverá quem entende?<br /><br />Refrão:<br />Não consigo perceber o que é o amor (eu não consigo)<br />Ora provoca felicidade ora dor (yeah)<br />Ora nos deixa bem, ora nos deixa mal (o que é o amor)<br />Mas o que é o amor afinal? (alguém entende)<br /><br />Não consigo perceber o que é o amor (eu não consigo perceber)<br />Ora provoca felicidade ora dor (yeah)<br />Ora nos deixa bem, ora nos deixa mal (ok)<br />Mas o que é o amor afinal?<br /><br />Não há definição<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-5843979068783901548?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-73076287009970493872008-09-17T00:27:00.002+01:002008-09-17T00:29:15.389+01:00Você é assim<br />Um sonho prá mim<br />E quando eu não te vejo<br />Eu penso em você<br />Desde o amanhecer<br />Até quando eu me deito...<br /><br />Eu gosto de você<br />E gosto de ficar com você<br />Meu riso é tão feliz contigo<br />O meu melhor amigo<br />É o meu amor...<br /><br />E a gente canta<br />E a gente dança<br />E a gente não se cansa<br />De ser criança<br />A gente brinca<br />Na nossa velha infância...<br /><br />Seus olhos meu clarão<br />Me guiam dentro da escuridão<br />Seus pés me abrem o caminho<br />Eu sigo e nunca me sinto só...<br /><br />Você é assim<br />Um sonho prá mim<br />Quero te encher de beijos<br />Eu penso em você<br />Desde o amanhecer<br />Até quando eu me deito...<br /><br />Eu gosto de você<br />E gosto de ficar com você<br />Meu riso é tão feliz contigo<br />O meu melhor amigo<br />É o meu amor...<br /><br />E a gente canta<br />E a gente dança<br />E a gente não se cansa<br />De ser criança<br />A gente brinca<br />Na nossa velha infância...<br /><br />Seus olhos meu clarão<br />Me guiam dentro da escuridão<br />Seus pés me abrem o caminho<br />Eu sigo e nunca me sinto só...<br /><br />Você é assim<br />Um sonho prá mim<br />Você é assim...<br />Você é assim...<br />Você é assim...<br /><br />Você é assim<br />Um sonho prá mim<br />E quando eu não te vejo<br />Penso em você<br />Desde o amanhecer<br />Até quando me deito<br />Eu gosto de você<br />Eu gosto de ficar com você<br />Meu riso é tão feliz contigo<br />O meu melhor amigo<br />É o meu amor<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJYZl1Ewoxk&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJYZl1Ewoxk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7307628700997049387?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-61791454198046416892008-08-27T20:20:00.001+01:002008-08-27T20:23:37.704+01:00I'm looking at you through the glass <br />Don't know how much time has passed <br />Oh God it feels like forever <br />But no one ever tells you that forever <br />Feels like I'm sitting all alone inside your head <br /><br />How do you feel, that is the question <br />But I forget, you don't expect an easy answer <br />When something like a soul becomes initialized <br />Folded up like paper dolls and little notes <br />You can't expect a bit of hope <br />And while you're outside looking in <br />Describing what you see <br />Remember what you're staring at is me <br /><br />'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass <br />Don't know how much time has passed <br />All I know is that it feels like forever <br />When no one ever tells you that forever <br />Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head <br /><br />How much is real, so much to question <br />An Epidemic of the mannequins <br />Contaminating everything <br />When thought came from the heart <br />It never did right from the start <br />Just listen to the noises <br />(No more sad voices) <br />Before you tell yourself <br />It's just a different scene <br />Remembering is just different from what you've seen <br /><br />I'm looking at you through the glass <br />Don't know how much time has passed <br />And all I know is that it feels like forever <br />When no one ever tells you that forever <br />Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head <br /><br />(REFRAIN): <br />And it's the stars <br />The stars that shine for you <br />And it's the stars <br />The stars that lie to you <br /><br />I'm looking at you through the glass <br />Don't know how much time has passed <br />Oh God it feels like forever <br />But no one ever tells you that forever <br />Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head <br /><br />'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass <br />Don't know how much time has passed <br />All I know is that it feels like forever <br />But no one ever tells you that forever <br />Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head <br /><br />(REFRAIN) [2x] <br /><br />The stars <br />The stars that lie<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YdElua_l-M0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YdElua_l-M0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6179145419804641689?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-43145250762048134572008-06-09T22:19:00.001+01:002008-06-09T22:22:02.889+01:00When it seems<br />Like the world around you's breaking<br />And it feels<br />Like there's no one else around you<br />And it's quiet<br />There's a silence in the darkness<br />And it sounds<br />Like the carnival is over<br /><br /><br />As you walk<br />In the crowded empty spaces<br />And you stare<br />At the emptiness around you<br />You wanna go<br />To the city and the bright lights<br />Get away<br />From the sinners that surround you<br /><br />Cuz I will be there<br />And you will be there<br />We'll find each other in the dark<br />And you will see<br />And I'll see you too<br />Cuz we'll be together in the dark<br /><br />Cuz if it's coming for you<br />Then it's coming for me<br />Cuz I will be there<br />Cuz we need each other in the dark<br />And if it terrifies you<br />Then it terrifies me<br />Cuz I will be there<br />So we've got each other in the dark<br /><br />As I look into the sky<br />There's sparks bright as ice<br />You want me to take you over there<br />I want you to stay with me<br />Cuz you're not the only one<br />The only one<br /><br />No, no<br />Don't worry<br />You're not the only one<br /><br />Cuz if it's coming for you<br />Then it's coming for me<br />But I will be there<br />Cuz we need each other in the dark<br />And if it's panicking you<br />Then it's panicking me<br />But I will be there<br />So we've got each other in the dark<br /><br />In the dark<br />In the dark<br />We'll need each other in the dark<br /><br />In the dark<br />In the dark<br />We'll hold each other in the dark<br /><br />Now we're saved together in the dark<br /><br />Cuz we've got each other in the dark<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wP1jXzynHXE&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wP1jXzynHXE&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-4314525076204813457?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-87372323643462214892008-05-28T21:37:00.002+01:002008-06-09T22:18:56.864+01:00Fecho os olhos<br />Pra não ver passar o tempo<br />Sinto falta de você<br />Anjo bom<br />Amor perfeito no meu peito<br />Sem você não sei viver<br /><br />Então vem<br />Que eu conto os dias<br />Conto as horas pra te ver<br />Eu não consigo te esquecer<br /><br />Cada minuto<br />É muito tempo sem você<br />Sem você<br /><br />Os minutos vão passando lentamente<br />Não tem hora pra chegar<br />Até quando te querendo te amando<br />Coração quer te encontrar<br />Então vem<br /><br /><br />Que nos meus braços<br />Esse amor é uma canção<br />Eu não consigo te esquecer<br />Cada minuto é muito tempo<br />Sem você<br /><br />Eu não vou saber me acostumar<br />Sem suas mão pra me acalmar<br />Sem teu olhar pra me entender<br />Sem teu carinho amor sem você<br /><br />Vem me tirar da solidão<br />Fazer feliz meu coração<br />Já não importa quem errou<br />O que passou, passou<br />Então vem<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zatfL8P0BP4&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zatfL8P0BP4&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8737232364346221489?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-91977858728453214282008-05-28T21:22:00.001+01:002008-05-28T21:27:35.667+01:00We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br />That is what you get<br />That is what you give<br />That is what you get<br />That is what you give<br />That is what you get<br />That is what you give<br />That is what you get<br />That is what you give<br /><br />I a lie<br />Rise up into the sky<br />So you don't have to fight<br />And make it wanna be alright<br />Alright<br /><br />You give me strength to carry on<br />You are a sholder to lead on all night<br />I'll do anything for you to make your dreams come true<br />I can't live without you<br /><br />We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br />We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br />Go away<br />Why is<br />I dream of you very night<br />I'm gonna make you feel alright<br />I'd do anything i do to make it all come true<br />Wait, i can't live without you<br /><br />We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br />We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br />Right on<br />Aye, oh oh<br />Can't you see?<br /><br />Give it up<br />Give it up<br />Aye, oh<br /><br />I say, go on<br />We got<br />Freedom, freedom i get freedom<br />Freedom, freedom<br />Freedom to looooooooove yeah,yeah<br /><br />We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br />We can have the sun<br />We can have the moon<br />We can have the walk on every sunny afternoon<br />Reasons to love<br />You give me freedom to love<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzYR1c1AGR0&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzYR1c1AGR0&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-9197785872845321428?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-84656313306734403342008-04-27T20:41:00.000+01:002008-04-27T20:42:16.804+01:00In my next life I want to live my life backwards. You Start out dead and get that out of the way. Then you wake up in an old people's home feeling better every day. You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, and then when you start work, you get a gold watch and a party on your first day. You work for 40 years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement. You party, drink alcohol, and are generally promiscuous, then you are ready for high school. You then go to primary school, you become a kid, you play. You have no responsibilities, you become a baby until you are born. And then you spend your last 9 months floating in luxurious spa like conditions with central heating and room service on tap, larger quarters every day and then Voila! You finish off as an orgasm! I rest my case.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8465631330673440334?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-45814437121410976342008-04-27T13:17:00.001+01:002008-04-27T13:20:12.740+01:00We met for a moment and then it’s goodbye<br /> but I just lived a lifetime with you in my mind<br /><br /> what would it be to live in your world<br /> if you were my boy and I was your girl<br /><br /> It’s crazy this spell you have me under<br /> I know it can’t be but I’ll always wonder<br /><br /> what would my life be living in your arms<br /> I feel I’ll never know and what would you say<br /> if I were to stay and just go your way<br /><br /> this is where you lose your mind<br /> and just let your heart unwind<br /><br /> you’re blind don’t lose control<br /> you’re mine don’t lose it all<br /><br /> We meet for a moment and then it’s goodbye<br /> but I just lived a lifetime with you in my mind<br /><br /> what would it be to live in your world<br /> if you were my boy and I was your girl<br /><br /> It’s crazy this spell you have me under<br /> I know it can´t be but I’ll always wonder<br /><br /> what would my life be living in your arms<br /> I feel I’ll never know and what would you say<br /> if I were to stay and just go your way<br /><br /> Could you fill in the blanks in my story<br /> tell me what I’m missing what you could be for me<br /> what would I find if I followed your path<br /> all the things I long for that I’ve never had<br /><br /> It’s crazy this spell you have me under<br /> I know it can’t be but I’ll always wonder<br /><br /> what would my life be living in your arms<br /> I feel I’ll never know<br /> and what would you say<br /> if I were to stay and just go your way<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dlVannA6sT4&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dlVannA6sT4&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-4581443712141097634?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-36660172926414357972008-04-26T16:45:00.001+01:002008-04-26T16:47:05.436+01:00I never return to love somebody<br />now all that i need is all i see in you<br />and only you<br />and if you get lost I'll always find you<br />you're all that i need your heart will keep you true<br />my only you<br /><br />You make me fall and i can't sleep<br />You're holding on but it's too deep<br />and i can't give it away<br />I just can't give it away<br /><br />when you slowly close your eyes<br />replay the moment in your mind<br />just give it away<br />just give it away<br />when you slowly close your eyes<br />replay the moment in your mind<br />just give it away<br />just give it away<br /><br />Don't ever forget to tell somebody<br />the feelings inside<br />to make your dreams come true<br />I dream of you<br />to feel so alive and want somebody<br />it's not make believe<br />my world would be for you<br />and only you<br /><br />You make me fall and i can't sleep<br />You're holding on but it's too deep<br />and i can't give it away<br />I just can't give it away<br /><br />When you slowly close your eyes<br />replay the moment in your mind<br />we can just give it away<br />breathe out and give it away<br />When you slowly close your eyes<br />replay the moment in your mind<br />we can just give it away<br />breathe out and give it away<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MFpu_qvnDbE&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MFpu_qvnDbE&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3666017292641435797?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-33961147205888141532008-04-07T22:58:00.003+01:002008-04-08T16:43:59.069+01:00"<br />Quero fazer o elogio do amor puro.<br />Parece-me que já ninguém se apaixona de verdade. Já ninguém quer viver um amor impossível. Já ninguém aceita amar sem uma razão. Hoje as pessoas apaixonam-se por uma questão de prática.Porque dá jeito. Porque são colegas e estão ali mesmo ao lado. Porque se dão bem e não se chateiam muito. Porque faz sentido. Porque é mais barato, por causa da casa. Por causa da cama. Por causa das cuecas e das calças e das contas da lavandaria.<br /><br />Hoje em dia as pessoas fazem contratos pré-nupciais, discutem tudo de antemão, fazem planos e à mínima merdinha entram logo em "diálogo". O amor passou a ser passível de ser combinado. Os amantes tornaram-se sócios. Reúnem-se, discutem problemas, tomam decisões.<br />O amor transformou-se numa variante psico-sócio-bio-ecológica de camaradagem. A paixão, que devia ser desmedida, é na medida do possível. O amor tornou-se uma questão prática. O resultado é que as pessoas, em vez de se apaixonarem de verdade, ficam "praticamente" apaixonadas.<br />Eu quero fazer o elogio do amor puro, do amor cego, do amor estúpido, do amor doente, do único amor verdadeiro que há, estou farto de conversas, farto de compreensões, farto de conveniências de serviço. Nunca vi namorados tão embrutecidos, tão cobardes e tão comodistas como os de hoje. Incapazes de um gesto largo, de correr um risco, de um rasgo de ousadia, são uma raça de telefoneiros e capangas de cantina, malta do "tá tudo bem, tudo bem", tomadores de bicas, alcançadores de compromissos, bananóides, borra-botas, matadores do romance, romanticidas.<br />Já ninguém se apaixona?<br />Já ninguém aceita a paixão pura, a saudade sem fim, a tristeza, o desequilíbrio, o medo, o custo, o amor, a doença que é como um cancro a comer-nos o coração e que nos canta no peito ao mesmo tempo? O amor é uma coisa, a vida é outra.<br />·O amor não é para ser uma ajudinha. Não é para ser o alívio, o repouso, o intervalo, a pancadinha nas costas, a pausa que refresca, o pronto-socorro da tortuosa estrada da vida, o nosso "dá lá um jeitinho sentimental". Odeio esta mania contemporânea por sopas e descanso. Odeio os novos casalinhos. Para onde quer que se olhe, já não se vê romance, gritaria, maluquice, facada, abraços, flores. O amor fechou a loja. Foi trespassada ao pessoal da pantufa e da serenidade.<br />Amor é amor. É essa beleza. É esse perigo. O nosso amor não é para nos compreender, não é para nos ajudar, não é para nos fazer felizes. Tanto pode como não pode. Tanto faz. É uma questão de azar.<br />O nosso amor não é para nos amar, para nos levar de repente ao céu, a tempo ainda de apanhar um bocadinho de inferno aberto.<br />O amor é uma coisa, a vida é outra. A vida às vezes mata o amor. A "vidinha" é uma convivência assassina. O amor puro não é um meio, não é um fim, não é um princípio, não é um destino. O amor puro é uma condição. Tem tanto a ver com a vida de cada um como o clima.<br /><br />O amor não se percebe. Não dá para perceber. O amor é um estado de quem se sente. O amor é a nossa alma. É a nossa alma a desatar. A desatar a correr atrás do que não sabe, não apanha, não larga, não compreende. O amor é uma verdade. É por isso que a ilusão é necessária. A ilusão é bonita, não faz mal.<br />Que se invente e minta e sonhe o que quiser. O amor é uma coisa, a vida é outra. A realidade pode matar, o amor é mais bonito que a vida. A vida que se lixe. Num momento, num olhar, o coração apanha-se para sempre. Ama-se alguém. Por muito longe, por muito difícil, por muito desesperadamente. O coração guarda o que se nos escapa das mãos. E durante o dia e durante a vida, quando não esta lá quem se ama, não é ela que nos acompanha - é o nosso amor, o amor que se lhe tem.<br />Não é para perceber. É sinal de amor puro não se perceber, amar e não se ter, querer e não guardar a esperança, doer sem ficar magoado, viver sozinho, triste, mas mais acompanhado de quem vive feliz. Não se pode ceder. Não se pode resistir."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3396114720588814153?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-14555160541069101532008-03-30T20:11:00.001+01:002008-03-30T20:14:20.249+01:00Tú no sabes quien soy yo, <br />No sé quien eres tú, <br />Y en realidad, quien sabe que somos los dos <br />Y yo como un secuestrador te persigo por amor, <br />y aunque tú no sepas mi dirección,mi apellido y mi voz, <br />y la clave de mi corazón... <br /> <br />Alguien te quiere,alguien te espera,alguien te sueña <br />y tú sabes que soy yo, <br />Alguien te piensa constantemente,alguien te busca <br />y por fin te encontró, <br />Alguien te amó y alguien soy yo! <br /> <br />Yo no pido nada más,que estar feliz y tu lo estas <br />y sentirte bien, <br />Aunque no sepas quien,quien te quiere sin más <br />por encima del bien y del mal. Canciones de Enrique Iglesias<br /> <br />Alguien te quiere,alguien te espera,alguien te sueña <br />y tú sabes que soy yo, <br />Alguien te piensa constantemente,alguien te busca <br />y por fin te encontró, <br />Y alguien soy yo! <br /> <br />En el fondo de mi vida no me queda otra salida .. <br />que no seas tú! <br />Tú no sabes quien soy yo, <br />No sé quien eres tú... Ya somos dos! <br /> <br />Alguien te quiere,alguien te espera,alguien te sueña <br />y tú sabes que soy yo, <br />Alguien te piensa constantemente,alguien te busca <br />y por fin te encontró, <br />Alguien te amó,Y alguien soy yo! <br />Alguien te amó,Y alguien soy yo! <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIqYcicDpjw&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIqYcicDpjw&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1455516054106910153?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-31469857198619565572008-03-20T09:27:00.001Z2008-03-20T09:31:49.111Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.zenwaiter.com/photos/indexnew/Smiley-face.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.zenwaiter.com/photos/indexnew/Smiley-face.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />A sense of humor is part of the art of leadership, of getting along with people, of getting things done. - Dwight D. Eisenhower<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3146985719861956557?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-71255901259318179222008-03-04T22:49:00.000Z2008-03-04T22:51:38.468ZHey there Delilah<br />What's it like in New York City?<br />I'm a thousand miles away<br />But girl tonight you look so pretty<br />Yes you do<br />Time Square can't shine as bright as you<br />I swear it's true<br /><br />Hey there Delilah<br />Don't you worry about the distance<br />I'm right there if you get lonely<br />Give this song another listen<br />Close your eyes<br />Listen to my voice it's my disguise<br />I'm by your side<br /><br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />What you do to me<br /><br />Hey there Delilah<br />I know times are getting hard<br />But just believe me girl<br />Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar<br />We'll have it good<br />We'll have the life we knew we would<br />My word is good<br /><br />Hey there Delilah<br />I've got so much left to say<br />If every simple song I wrote to you<br />Would take your breath away<br />[ Hey There Delilah lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]<br />I'd write it all<br />Even more in love with me you'd fall<br />We'd have it all<br /><br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br /><br />A thousand miles seems pretty far<br />But they've got planes and trains and cars<br />I'd walk to you if I had no other way<br />Our friends would all make fun of us<br />And we'll just laugh along because we know<br />That none of them have felt this way<br />Delilah I can promise you<br />That by the time we get through<br />The world will never ever be the same<br />And you're to blame<br /><br />Hey there Delilah<br />You be good and don't you miss me<br />Two more years and you'll be done with school<br />And I'll be making history like I do<br />You know it's all because of you<br />We can do whatever we want to<br />Hey there Delilah here's to you<br />This ones for you<br /><br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />Oh it's what you do to me<br />What you do to me<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbJtYqBYCV8"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbJtYqBYCV8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7125590125931817922?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-23196251258128849902008-02-28T21:01:00.000Z2008-02-28T21:02:46.324ZNow your gone<br />i realise my love for you was strong<br />and i miss you here now your gone<br />i keep waiting here by the phone<br />with your pictures hanging on the wall<br /><br />Now your gone<br />i realise my love for you was strong<br />and i miss you here now your gone<br />i keep waiting here by the phone<br />with your pictures hanging on the wall<br /><br />Is this the way it's ment to be<br />only dreaming that your missing me<br />i am waiting here at home<br />i am crazy now your gone<br />theres an empty place in my heart<br />now i only wish there wasnt a place apart<br />if only healing ever fades away<br />i'll think about you everyday<br /><br />Now your gone<br />i realise my love for you was strong<br />and i miss you here now your gone<br />i keep waiting here by the phone<br />with your pictures hanging on the wall<br /><br />Is this the way it's ment to be<br />only dreaming that your missing me<br />i am waiting here at home<br />i am crazy now your gone<br /><br />Now your gone<br />i realise my love for you was strong<br />and i miss you here now your gone<br />i keep waiting here by the phone<br />with your pictures hanging on the wall<br /><br />Is this the way it's ment to be<br />only dreaming that your missing me<br />i am waiting here at home<br />i am crazy now your gone<br /><br />theres an empty place in my heart<br />now i only wish there wasnt a place apart<br />if only healing ever fades away<br />i'll think about you everyday <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGTCgzJRC7A"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGTCgzJRC7A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2319625125812884990?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-66356019447024888822008-02-25T21:16:00.001Z2008-02-25T21:19:24.152Z<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RL2bVvfpoNQ&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RL2bVvfpoNQ&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6635601944702488882?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-88797227339347675972008-02-24T22:41:00.000Z2008-02-24T22:44:40.989ZV1: I've been awake for a while now<br />you've got me feelin like a child now<br />cause every time I see your bubbly face<br />I get the tinglies in a silly place<br /><br />C: It starts in my toes<br />and I crinkle my nose<br />where ever it goes I always know<br />that you make me smile<br />please stay for a while now<br />just take your time<br />where ever you go<br /><br />V2: The rain is fallin on my window pane<br />but we are hidin in a safer place<br />under covers stayin safe (*) and warm<br />you give me feelins that I adore<br /><br />C: It starts in my toes<br />make me crinkle my nose<br />where ever it goes<br />i always know<br />that you make me smile<br />please stay for a while now<br />just take your time<br />where ever you go<br /><br />B: What am I gonna say<br />when you make me feel this way<br />I just........mmmmmm<br /><br />C: It starts in my toes<br />make me crinkle my nose<br />where ever it goes<br />i always know<br />that you make me smile<br />please stay for a while now<br />just take your time<br />where ever you go<br /><br />V3: I've been asleep for a while now<br />You tucked me in just like a child now<br />Cause every time you hold me in your arms<br />I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth<br /><br />C: It starts in my soul<br />And I lose all control<br />When you kiss my nose<br />The feelin shows<br />Cause you make me smile<br />Baby just take your time now<br />Holdin me tight<br /><br />Where ever, where ever, where ever you go<br />Where ever, where ever, where ever you go<br />Where ever you go, I'll always know<br />Cause you make me smile here, just for a while<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vWX_OAcFjK8&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vWX_OAcFjK8&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8879722733934767597?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-32429670701147099912008-02-14T22:06:00.000Z2008-02-14T22:07:35.245ZGhetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto livin<br /><br />[verse one]<br /><br />These streets remind me of quicksand (quicksand)<br />When your on it you'll keep goin down (goin down)<br />And there's no-one to hold on too<br />And there's no-one to pull you out<br />You keep on fallin (falling)<br />And no-one can hear you callin<br />So you end up self destructing<br />On the corner with the tuli on the waistline just got outta the bing doin state time<br />Teeth marks on my back from the canine<br />Dark Memories of when there was no sunshine<br />Cause they said that I wouldn't make it<br />I remember like yesterday (day)<br />Holdin on to what god gave me<br /><br />[chorus]<br /><br />Cause thats the life when ur<br />Living in the (ghetto)and<br />Eating in the (ghetto)or<br />Sleeping in the (ghetto) (ghetto)<br />Cause thats the life when ur<br />Living in the (ghetto)and<br />Eating in the (ghetto)or<br />Sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)<br /><br />[verse two]<br /><br />No need to cherish luxuries (cause everythin' come and go)<br />Even the life that you have is borrowed<br />(Cause your not promised tomorrow)<br />So live your life as if everydays' gon be your last<br />Once you move forward can't go back<br />Best prepare to remove your past<br /><br />Cause ya gotta be willin to pray<br />Yea There gotta be (there gotta be) a better way oh<br />Yea ya gotta be willing to pray<br />[Ghetto lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]<br /><br />Cause there gotta be (there gotta be) a better day (ay)<br /><br />Who ever said that the struggle would stop today<br />A lot of niggas dead or locked away<br />Teenage Women growing up with aids<br /><br />[chorus]<br /><br />Cause thats the life when your<br />Living in the (ghetto) oh<br />Eating in the (ghetto) or<br />Sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto)<br />Thats the life when ur<br />Living in the (ghetto)oh<br />Eating in the (ghetto) or<br />Sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)<br /><br />[bridge]<br /><br />Gun shots every night in the (ghetto)<br />Crooked cops on sight in the (ghetto)<br />Every day is a fight in the (ghetto)<br />(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)<br />Got kids to feed in the (ghetto)<br />Selling coke and weed in the (ghetto)<br />Every day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)<br />(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)<br /><br />[chorus]<br /><br />Thats the life when your<br />Living in the (ghetto)oh<br />Living by the (ghetto)oh<br />Eating in the (ghetto, ghetto)<br />Thats the life when your<br />Living in the (ghetto)oh<br />Sleeping in the (ghetto)<br />Living in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)<br /><br />(wooohhoohh) <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/veEM1W9mPUY&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/veEM1W9mPUY&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3242967070114709991?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-25597819792807036982008-02-12T20:26:00.000Z2008-02-12T20:29:08.466ZWhat a drag it is<br />The shape i'm in<br />Well I go out somewhere<br />Then I come home again<br /><br />I light a cigarette<br />'Cause I can't get no sleep<br />Theres nothing on the TV nothing on the radio<br />That means that much to me<br /><br />All my life<br />Watching America<br />All my life<br />There's panic in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br />There's trouble in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br /><br />Yesterday was easy<br />Happiness came and went<br />I got the movie script<br />But I don't know what it meant<br /><br />I light a cigarette<br />'Cause I can't get no sleep<br />Theres nothing on the TV nothing on the radio<br />That means that much to me<br />Theres nothing on the TV nothing on the radio<br />That I can believe in<br /><br />All my life<br />Watching America<br />All my life<br />There's panic in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br />There's trouble in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br />There's panic in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br /><br />Yesterday was easy<br />Yes I got the news<br />When you get it straight, but stand up you just can't lose<br />Give you my confidence, all my faith in life<br /><br />Dont stand me up<br />Don't let me down<br />I need you tonight<br />To hold me, say you'll be here<br />To hold me, say you'll be here<br />To hold me, say you'll be here<br />To hold..<br /><br />All my life<br />Watching America<br />All my life<br />There's panic in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br />She's just in America<br />Oh Oh Oh, Oh<br /><br />Tell me how does it feel<br />Tell me how does it feel<br />Tell me how does it feel<br />Tell me how does it feel<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQjHeh_quBY&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NQjHeh_quBY&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2559781979280703698?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-1870577258689760032008-02-12T20:23:00.000Z2008-02-12T20:26:22.807ZInspite of all the consequence<br />Inspite of all my pride<br />Inspite of little things you said<br />That hide me deep inside<br /><br />I believe your love<br />I breathe your love<br />Like the air in the morning<br />I sleep your love<br />I salute your love<br />And I can't get away<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I hear you calling (I hear you calling)<br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I hear you calling (I hear you calling)<br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br />The lights of all you see<br />You could have overcome all this<br />And I still can't get over you<br />Are you someone I'll forever miss<br />I believed your love I can feel your love<br />And that's all that I wanted<br />I sleep your love I salute your love<br />And I can't get away<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I hear you calling (I hear you calling)<br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I hear you calling (I hear you calling)<br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br />And there's the dark, begins to rain<br />The sound is heavy on me<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br />Under the spell I wanna be under your touch<br />Under the spell I wanna be under the rush<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I hear you calling (I hear you calling)<br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I hear you calling (I hear you calling)<br />Baby when the lights go out<br />I need you<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWIaYLWIYPI&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWIaYLWIYPI&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-187057725868976003?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-58380350521751963052008-01-31T23:19:00.000Z2008-01-31T23:21:45.671ZPreciso de asas<br /><br />Preciso de voar<br /><br />Preciso de um novo mundo conquistar<br /><br />Preciso de viver <br /><br />Preciso de alegria<br /><br />Preciso de conhecer o mundo a cada dia<br /><br />Preciso de Liberdade<br /><br />Preciso de Felicidade<br /><br />Preciso de sonhar<br /><br />Preciso do sol do dia e do Brilho do Luar<br /><br />Preciso das estrelas a cintilar<br /><br />Preciso da amizade que nunca me pode faltar<br /><br />Preciso da brisa do vento, as nuvens e do mundo em redor <br /><br />Preciso simplesmente de viver e todas as coisas conhecer <br /><br /> <span style="font-weight:bold;">By Netsurfer aka Dreams</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-5838035052175196305?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-42191620347855135462008-01-28T20:30:00.000Z2008-12-10T12:50:44.802Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68uc8SzbTN4/R547opmJOjI/AAAAAAAAADo/8RksN5DDHgY/s1600-h/amizade.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68uc8SzbTN4/R547opmJOjI/AAAAAAAAADo/8RksN5DDHgY/s320/amizade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160627792559815218" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-4219162034785513546?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-81648682573220273782008-01-26T21:17:00.000Z2008-01-26T21:19:00.338ZI'm not a perfect person<br />There's many things I wish I didn't do<br />But I continue learning<br />I never meant to do those things to you<br />And so I have to say before I go<br />That I just want you to know<br /><br />I've found a reason for me<br />To change who I used to be<br />A reason to start over new<br />And the reason is you<br /><br />I'm sorry that I hurt you<br />It's something I must live with everyday<br />And all the pain I put you through<br />I wish that I could take it all away<br />And be the one who catches all your tears<br />That's why I need you to hear<br /><br />I've found a reason for me<br />To change who I used to be<br />A reason to start over new<br />And the reason is you<br />And the reason is you<br />And the reason is you<br />And the reason is you<br /><br />I'm not a perfect person<br />I never meant to do those things to you<br />And so I have to say before I go<br />That I just want you to know<br /><br />I've found a reason for me<br />To change who I used to be<br />A reason to start over new<br />And the reason is you<br /><br />I've found a reason to show<br />A side of me you didn't know<br />A reason for all that I do<br />And the reason is you <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V1AjGq2ZHSk&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V1AjGq2ZHSk&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8164868257322027378?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-69652917028633523412008-01-22T21:20:00.000Z2008-01-22T21:23:26.505ZÀ noite saio p'ra pensar em ti,<br /><br /><br />Percorro o caminho das estrelas jornada sem fim<br /><br />Oiço o silêncio que me escuta ao passar<br /><br />Vejo-te na lua não consigo te alcançar<br />Espero que a noite te traga a mim, faça com que o mundo me leve a ti<br />Espero que saibas... do que és capaz<br />Anda vem comigo,<br />Não olhes para trás<br />Peço-te que pares , vem comigo, eu sou teu amigo<br /><br /><br />Eu contigo sou capaz de ver o infinito,<br />Sou capaz de ver que tudo pode ser melhor<br /><br />Dá-me o toque, dá-me um beijo, dá-me o teu amor (hoo yeah ... Dá-me o teu amor)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Viajo ao som da tua voz, até sem te ouvir falar,<br /><br /><br />Encontro a nota certa só contigo sei tocar,<br /><br /><br />Tu és a pauta que eu quero ter para mim,<br />Princesa tu és tudo aquilo que eu sempre quis.<br /><br />Espero que a noite te traga a mim, faça com que o mundo me leve a ti,<br />Espero que saibas do que és capaz<br />Anda vem comigo,<br />Não olhes para trás<br />Peço-te que pares , vem comigo, eu sou teu amigo<br /><br /><br />Eu contigo sou capaz de ver o infinito,<br />Sou capaz de ver que tudo pode ser melhor<br /><br />Dá-me o toque, dá-me um beijo, dá-me o teu amor<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Dá-me o teu amor, o teu sabor,<br /><br /><br />Vem ao pé de mim, dá-me o teu calor<br /><br />Não tenhas medo de apostar em mim<br /><br />Acredita que ás vezes acabamos assim<br />Não sabes se vale a pena apostar ou não,<br /><br />Aposta na razão, ouve o teu coração<br />Anda,<br />Anda, vem gostar de mim<br /><br />Anda vem gostar de mim<br />Anda vem gostar de mim<br /><br />Peço-te que pares , vem comigo, eu sou teu amigo<br /><br /><br />Eu contigo sou capaz de ver o infinito,<br />Sou capaz de ver que tudo pode ser melhor<br /><br />Dá-me o toque, dá-me um beijo, dá-me o teu amor (x 2)<br /><br />Não olhes pra trás (x 3) <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVF6iu-RobY&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVF6iu-RobY&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6965291702863352341?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-7951873082397813222008-01-20T21:20:00.000Z2008-01-20T21:25:43.055ZI've been looking in a mirror for so long<br />That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.<br />All the little pieces falling, shatter<br />Shards of me too sharp to put back together;<br />Too small to matter,<br />But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces<br />If I try to touch her<br /><br />And I bleed,<br />I bleed<br />And I breathe,<br />I breathe no more.<br /><br />Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirit's well.<br />Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child.<br />Lie to me, convince me that I've been sick forever<br />And all of this will make sense when I get better.<br />But I know what the difference<br />Between myself and my reflection.<br />I just cant help to wonder,<br />Which of us do you love?<br /><br />So I bleed,<br />I bleed<br />And I breathe,<br />I breathe no-<br />Bleed,<br />I bleed,<br />And I breathe,<br />I breathe<br />I breathe,<br />I breathe...no...more.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zH_EJo5MFR8&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zH_EJo5MFR8&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-795187308239781322?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-70475533562993551832008-01-19T17:43:00.000Z2008-01-19T17:57:30.249Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://perfeicaoinexistente.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/amor_cartao05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://perfeicaoinexistente.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/amor_cartao05.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />O amor não fica imóvel, como uma pedra; ele precisa ser feito, como o pão; refeito o tempo todo, renovado. (Ursula K. Le Guin)<br /><br />Valorize acima de tudo o amor que você recebe. Ele continuará a existir depois do seu ouro e da sua saúde terem acabado. (Og Mandino)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7047553356299355183?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-32277366551876530592008-01-19T17:36:00.000Z2008-01-19T17:42:28.619Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c6/E_Roosevelt_WH_portrait.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c6/E_Roosevelt_WH_portrait.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />Ninguém pode fazer você se sentir inferior sem o seu consentimento. (Eleanor Roosevelt)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3227736655187653059?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-32285379116301153592008-01-19T17:29:00.000Z2008-01-19T17:32:34.276ZMais uma vez myth<br />Esta é para ti, yo<br />Sabes bem quem és.<br /><br />Aproveito pra dizer tudo aquilo que sinto,<br />Não encontro a saída<br />No meio deste labirinto<br />Sinto a tua pele<br />Vejo, teus olhos brilhantes<br />Lembro-me deles quando olho para estrelas cintilantes<br />Penso em ti<br />Cada minuto que passa <br />Cada segundo perdido<br />Contigo é uma desgraça<br />Noites sempre pensativo<br />Mas não encontro a solução<br />De um dia poder ganhar<br />Um lugar no teu coração<br />Pois então<br />Diz-me<br />Tudo aquilo que sentes<br />Tudo aquilo que pensas<br />Temos opiniões diferentes<br />Eu luto, mas não,<br />Resisto à saudade,<br />O amor é complicado, sim,<br />É verdade, sei que 'tou, um pouco baralhado<br />Mas não é por 'tar assim<br />Que irei ser castigado<br />O que eu sinto é bem real<br />Mas continuas sem perceber,<br />Mas só quero que saibas, dava tudo pra te ter<br /><br />(chorus)<br />Eu quero (Eu quero)<br />E preciso (E preciso)<br />De viver (De viver)<br />Junto a ti (Junto a ti)<br />Desespero (Desespero)<br />Dava tudo p'ra te ter. (Eu dava tudo p'ra te ter aqui)<br />Eu quero (Eu quero)<br />E preciso (E preciso)<br />De viver (De viver)<br />Junto a ti (Junto a ti)<br />Desespero (Desespero)<br />Dava tudo p'ra te ter. (Eu dava tudo p'ra te ter aqui)<br /><br /><br />Não sei como dizer<br />Não sei como explicar<br />Mas tudo isto que eu sinto, é difícil de controlar<br />Noites sem dormir, a pensar, quando irá surgir<br />Aquele nosso momento<br />Que acredito que há-de vir<br />O que irá sentir, não sei,<br />O destino não me diz<br />Quando beijares novamente, eu aí ficarei feliz<br />Porque sei que 'tás decidida<br />E veres que és a minha metade<br />Ganhares a minha confiança<br />E a nossa felicidade<br />O que eu sinto por ti, é bem forte, é activo,<br />Mas não me perguntes o porquê<br />Porque não sei bem o motivo, <br />Mas deixemos, o tempo passar<br />O tempo passa<br />Mas acredito que esse dia irá chegar<br />O que eu sinto é bem real <br />Mas continuas sem perceber<br />Mas só quero que saibas, mas dava tudo pra te ter…<br /><br />(chorus)<br />Eu quero (Eu quero)<br />E preciso (E preciso)<br />De viver (De viver)<br />Junto a ti (Junto a ti)<br />Desespero (Desespero)<br />Dava tudo p'ra te ter. (Eu dava tudo p'ra te ter aqui)<br />Eu quero (Eu quero)<br />E preciso (E preciso)<br />De viver (De viver)<br />Junto a ti (Junto a ti)<br />Desespero (Desespero)<br />Dava tudo p'ra te ter. (Eu dava tudo p'ra te ter aqui)<br /><br />Eu quero (Eu quero)<br />E preciso (E preciso)<br />De viver (De viver)<br />Junto a ti (Junto a ti)<br />Desespero (Desespero)<br />Dava tudo p'ra te ter. (Eu dava tudo p'ra te ter aqui)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGj3RfbQFIo&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGj3RfbQFIo&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3228537911630115359?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-9939585170646468772008-01-16T20:03:00.000Z2008-01-16T20:05:31.494ZThis time, This place<br />Misused, Mistakes<br />Too long, Too late<br />Who was I to make you wait<br />Just one chance<br />Just one breath<br />Just in case there's just one left<br />'Cause you know,<br />you know, you know<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br />That I love you<br />I have loved you all along<br />And I miss you<br />Been far away for far too long<br />I keep dreaming you'll be with me<br />and you'll never go<br />Stop breathing if<br />I don't see you anymore<br /><br />On my knees, I'll ask<br />Last chance for one last dance<br />'Cause with you, I'd withstand<br />All of hell to hold your hand<br />I'd give it all<br />I'd give for us<br />Give anything but I won't give up<br />'Cause you know,<br />you know, you know<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br /><br />So far away<br />Been far away for far too long<br />So far away<br />Been far away for far too long<br />But you know, you know, you know<br /><br />I wanted<br />I wanted you to stay<br />'Cause I needed<br />I need to hear you say<br />That I love you<br />I have loved you all along<br />And I forgive you<br />For being away for far too long<br />So keep breathing<br />'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore<br />Believe it<br />Hold on to me and, never let me go<br />Keep breathing<br />'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore<br />Believe it<br />Hold on to me and, never let me go<br />Keep breathing<br />Hold on to me and, never let me go<br />Keep breathing<br />Hold on to me and, never let me go<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lU0IAHQ52e4&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lU0IAHQ52e4&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-993958517064646877?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-28987127007013890062008-01-16T20:00:00.000Z2008-01-17T15:25:53.476ZNunca pensei<br />Estar nesta situação,<br />Pensar em alguém<br />Que é dona do meu coração.<br />Em tão pouco tempo<br />Como pode ser verdade,<br />Gostar tanto de alguém<br />Esta é a minha realidade.<br />Por ti,<br />Faço canções<br />Escrevo o que sinto<br />Enfrento várias multidões.<br />Canto...<br />E encanto só p'ra te ver sorrir<br />Apenas quero que acredites<br />No que estou a sentir.<br />Acredito...<br />Que um dia estarei a teu lado,<br />Os dois ao luar<br />Eu sempre a ti abraçado,<br />Porque és tudo <br />O que realmente eu sempre quis<br />Mas se não estás comigo <br />Como posso ser feliz?<br />Às vezes<br />Ponho-me a pensar<br />Será mesmo que um dia <br />Conseguirei te conquistar.<br />Não<br />Vejo a resposta<br />Mas quero saber<br />Aquilo que tu sentes e não me queres dizer.<br /><br />Chorus (feminine)<br /><br />Por ti,<br />Eu era capaz de tudo<br />Tu és o meu sonho<br />Tu és o meu mundo.<br />Adoro-te!<br />És tudo pra mim.<br />Se gostar não é sofrer,<br />Então porque é que eu estou assim?<br />Perdido...<br />Num caminho sem fim.<br />Fiquei apaixonado<br />Desde o dia que te vi.<br />E agora penso<br />Será que também gostas de mim?<br />Não sei porque não me dizes<br />O que se passa dentro de ti.<br />Peço desculpa<br />Se não gostas do que te preparei<br />Mas foi a melhor forma<br />P'a me declarar que arranjei.<br />Não inventei.<br />Verdade foge do meu peito<br />Na esperança de um dia <br />Poder ser o eleito.<br />Perfeito...<br />É o sentimento que me desespera<br />Paixão, a construção<br />Que gira como uma esfera.<br />Sinceramente,<br />Espero que isto te faça pensar<br />Se amar é um risco<br />Contigo quero arriscar.<br /><br />Chorus (feminine)<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UoKy_thSk1I&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UoKy_thSk1I&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2898712700701389006?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-54277599674943352812008-01-10T19:05:00.000Z2008-01-10T19:23:56.578ZThe way you look at me<br />The way you touch me<br />The fire are in your eyes<br />(I swear) Makes me shivers inside<br />There's nothing I can do about it<br />'Cause nothing seems so truth<br />When I'm beside you<br />And my dream<br />Of all thing is all in my hand<br />Naked, perfect, so beautiful<br />You turn me up and down<br />I was spinning round and round<br />You never get enough, baby you don't<br />You're a shining star<br /><br />The way you look at me<br />The way you touch me<br />The fire are in your eyes<br />(I swear) Makes me shivers inside<br />There's nothing I can do about it<br />You're my soulmate, my summer and my faith<br />You fill me up with love<br />Your kisses are better than wine<br />There's nothing I want more than you, girl<br /><br />The way you look at me<br />The way you touch me<br />The fire are in your eyes<br />(I swear) Makes me shivers inside<br />There's nothing I can do about it<br />You're my soulmate, my summer and my faith<br />You fill me up with love<br />Your kisses are better than wine<br />There's nothing I want more than you, girl<br />You turn me up and down<br />I was spinning round and round<br />You never get enough, baby you don't<br />You're a shining star<br /><br />The way you look at me<br />The way you touch me<br />The fire are in your eyes<br />(I swear) Makes me shivers inside<br />There's nothing I can do about it<br />You're my soulmate, my summer and my faith<br />You fill me up with love<br />Your kisses are better than wine<br />There's nothing I want more than you, girl<br />You're my soulmate, my summer and my faith<br />You fill me up with love<br />Your kisses are better than wine<br />There's nothing I want more than you, girl<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-uH_Xo4lNpw&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-uH_Xo4lNpw&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-5427759967494335281?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-2447201175280103432008-01-01T23:23:00.000Z2008-01-01T23:27:06.974ZEncontrei isto por acaso e resolvi partilhar, acho que isto diz mt sobre a importancia da amizade que mt vezes só qd se perde nos apercebemos do verdadeiro valor dela, por isso nunca deixem um verdadeiro amigo fugir pk uma parte de vós vai-se embora com ele...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Tu és meu amigo,<br />a minha companhia,<br />nos bons e maus momentos.<br /><br />Meu amigo,meu irmão<br />através de momentos felizes e menos felizes,<br />encontras-te ao meu lado<br />e ao meu lado caminhas.<br /><br />Estás aí para me escutar,<br />estás aí para me chamar,<br />com alegria, com um sorriso,<br />com dor e lágrimas também.<br />E sei que estarás aí através dos anos!<br /><br />A Todos Os Que São Meus Bons Amigos Estou Muito Agradecida!!<br /><br />"Toda a pessoa que tem amigos nunca fracassará porque jamais está só!"<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">By: Diana Correia</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-244720117528010343?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-3200715738480617512007-12-31T00:49:00.001Z2007-12-31T00:49:26.151Z"Só uma coisa torna um sonho impossível: o medo de fracassar."O Alquimista<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-320071573848061751?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-69280520988816972562007-12-30T20:48:00.000Z2007-12-30T20:49:17.736ZBaby you're all that I want.<br />When you're lying here in my arms<br />I'm finding it hard to believe<br />We're in heaven.<br /><br /><br /><br />Oh, thinking about all our younger years,<br />There was only you and me,<br />We were young and wild and free.<br />Now nothing can take you away from me.<br />We’ve been down that road before,<br />But that's over now.<br />You keep me coming back for more.<br /><br /><br /><br />Baby you're all that I want.<br />When you're lying here in my arms<br />I'm finding it hard to believe<br />We're in heaven.<br /><br /><br />And love is all that I need<br />And I found it there in your heart.<br />It isn't too hard to see<br />We're in heaven.<br /><br /><br /><br />Now, nothing could change what you mean to me.<br />There's a lot that I could say<br />But just hold me now,<br />Cause our love will light the way.<br /><br /><br /><br />Baby you're all that I want.<br />When you're lying here in my arms<br />I'm finding it hard to believe<br />We're in heaven.<br /><br /><br />And love is all that I need<br />And I found it there in your heart.<br />It isn't too hard to see<br />We're in heaven.<br /><br /><br /><br />Now our dreams are coming true.<br />Through the good times and the bad<br />I'll be standing there by you.<br /><br /><br />(We’re in heaven.)<br /><br /><br />And love is all that I need<br />And I found it there in your heart.<br />It isn't too hard to see<br />We're in heaven. <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BCD7bSgR2Xc&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BCD7bSgR2Xc&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6928052098881697256?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-50322406600539388662007-12-30T14:29:00.001Z2007-12-30T20:48:16.513Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://woz.commtechlab.msu.edu/courses/447sp03/sp_group6/images/finishline.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://woz.commtechlab.msu.edu/courses/447sp03/sp_group6/images/finishline.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />“Quando se tem uma meta, o que era um obstáculo passa a ser uma das etapas do plano.” Gerhard Erich Boehme<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-5032240660053938866?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-33377258192914508172007-12-28T17:31:00.000Z2007-12-28T17:33:18.644Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.adventurepostoffice.com/cards/thoughts/th302.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.adventurepostoffice.com/cards/thoughts/th302.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-3337725819291450817?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-41603435800115562912007-12-20T09:42:00.000Z2007-12-20T09:43:23.813Z<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LsVYEhLN7B8&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LsVYEhLN7B8&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-4160343580011556291?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-23973239173822337962007-12-11T12:39:00.000Z2007-12-11T12:43:27.197ZPara quem pensa que a guerra traz gloria vejam e leiam...<br /><br /><b>System of a Down-Soldier Side</b><br /><br />Dead man lying on the bottom of the grave<br />Wondering when Savior comes<br />Is he gonna be saved<br /><br />Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life<br />Maybe you're a joker maybe you deserve to die<br /><br />They were crying when their sons left<br />God is wearing black<br />He's gone so far to find no hope<br />He's never coming back<br />They were crying when their sons left<br />All young men must go<br />He's come so far to find the truth<br />He's never going home<br /><br />Young men standing on the top of their own graves<br />Wondering when Jesus comes<br />Are they gonna be saved<br /><br />Cruelty to the winner, Bishop tells the King his lies<br />Maybe you're a mourner, maybe you deserve to die<br />They were crying when their sons left<br />God is wearing black<br />He's gone so far to find no hope<br />He's never coming back<br />They were crying when their sons left<br />All young men must go<br />He's come so far to find no truth<br />He's never going home<br /><br />Welcome to the Soldier Side<br />Where there's no one here but me<br />People all grow up to die<br />There is no one here but me<br /><br />Welcome to the Soldier Side<br />Where there's no one here but me<br />People on the soldier's side<br />There is no one here but me<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8YluAMCRT8&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8YluAMCRT8&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2397323917382233796?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-79163975139280765712007-12-09T13:33:00.000Z2007-12-09T13:42:39.920Z[Danito]<br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti<br />(só por ti, só por ti)<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim<br />(só pra mim)<br /><br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />[JP]<br />Amor, paixão, respeito e sentimento,<br />Quebra as lágrimas, também choro por ti,<br />Eu já não aguento,<br />Só penso no tempo,<br />Aonde tu e eu vivíamos,<br />Sentíamos cada momento,<br />E dividíamos o sentimento,<br />Que foi levado sem nenhum arrependimento,<br />Não entendo, não compreendo,<br />Mas a dor está por dentro,<br />Sorriso na cara,<br />Eu choro quando toca no silêncio,<br />Assim encontro-me a sós,<br />Sem sinal e sem a tua voz,<br />Agora vivo desilusão,<br />Ser forte é uma opção,<br />Seguir em frente,<br />Eu sigo o meu coração,<br />Eu deixo para trás,<br />Escolho a solidão,<br />Do que desistir da minha razão,<br />Por quem um dia vivia,<br />Que és tu, a minha vida,<br />O meu desejo,<br />O nosso tempo baby,<br />Lembra-te do primeiro beijo,<br />A recordação já não deixo,<br />Espero por ti,<br />E como o Myth diz,<br />"Eu dava tudo para te ter aqui".<br /><br />[Danito]<br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />[Myth]<br />Yo, yo,<br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara,<br />E que caem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo,<br />Quero-te só para mim,<br />É assim baby,<br />Sempre que a alegria vem<br />Ter comigo e<br />Me faz sentir que está tudo bem,<br />Eu não sei de onde vem,<br />Essa tua luz que me ilumina,<br />Que me inspira,<br />Que me mostra o caminho da minha sina,<br />Acredita em tudo aquilo que até agora já te disse,<br />Fazia disso se conseguisse,<br />A confiança e repetisse,<br />Esquece isso,<br />Por vezes não interiorizo certas cenas,<br />Mas também quando há problemas,<br />Resolvemos de formas serenas,<br />São esquemas que eu entendo,<br />Penso um pouco e compreendo,<br />Continuo sempre sereno,<br />Graças a ti que vou vivendo,<br />Acreditava antes escutando em ti cada conselho dado,<br />Reparando que eu também muitas vezes tou errado,<br />Mas como o JP diz,<br />"O amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti solidão aparecia,<br />Sentir-me-ia tão sozinho",<br />Eu alinho em te fazer,<br />Ver o que eu te quero dizer,<br />Que em todo este tempo,<br />Nunca tive nada a esconder,<br />Aconteça o que acontecer,<br />Já ninguém nos separa,<br />Danito, JP e Myth, Lágrimas na cara...<br /><br />[Danito]<br />Tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />Tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />Eu não sei mais o que fazer,<br />Perdido sem ti,<br />Sinto-me a morrer,<br />Não consigo viver assim,<br />Mesmo que tenhas partido<br />Ainda nas portas de mim,<br />Eu não consigo parar de chorar por ti,<br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caem só por ti...<br /><br />Eu tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br />Tenho lágrimas na cara que caiem só por ti,<br />Tu és o meu desejo, quero-te só para mim,<br />Sempre disse o amor é tão lindo,<br />Sem ti sinto-me tão sozinho...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJ-lLE-LzTg&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJ-lLE-LzTg&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7916397513928076571?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-86933431224699612572007-12-05T19:48:00.000Z2007-12-05T19:53:53.483Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.glassstairs.com/images/GlassStairsGold01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.glassstairs.com/images/GlassStairsGold01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />“O degrau de uma escada não serve simplesmente para que alguém permaneça em cima dele, destina-se a sustentar o pé de um homem pelo tempo suficiente para que ele coloque o outro um pouco mais alto.” Thomas Huxley<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8693343122469961257?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-64110343861922270412007-12-05T19:44:00.000Z2007-12-05T19:47:19.576Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://meioambiente.contato.net/papeis-de-parede/images/caminho-arvores1024x768_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://meioambiente.contato.net/papeis-de-parede/images/caminho-arvores1024x768_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />O futuro não pode ser previsto, mas pode ser inventado. É a nossa habilidade de inventar o futuro que nos dá esperança para fazer de nós o que somos.” Dennis Gabor<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6411034386192227041?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-63198563757024049062007-12-02T20:27:00.001Z2007-12-02T20:31:33.592ZExistem momentos em que nos sentimos sós e por muito acompanhados que estejamos sentimos falta de algo, algo que nos transcende, mas que nos faz sentir incompletos.<br /><br /> <b>System of a Down - Lonely Day</b><br /><br />Such a lonely day<br />And it's mine<br />The most loneliest day in my life<br /><br />Such a lonely day<br />Should be banned<br />It's a day that I can't stand<br /><br />The most loneliest day of my life<br />The most loneliest day of my life<br /><br />Such a lonely day<br />Shouldn't exist<br />It's a day that I'll never miss<br /><br />Such a lonely day<br />And it's mine<br />The most loneliest day of my life<br /><br />And if you go,<br />I wanna go with you<br />And if you die,<br />I wanna die with you<br />Take your hand and walk away<br /><br />The most loneliest day of my life<br />The most loneliest day of my life<br />The most loneliest day of my life<br /><br />Such a lonely day<br />And it's mine<br />It's a day that I'm glad I survived<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Pkz8dM9PjQ&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Pkz8dM9PjQ&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-6319856375702404906?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-72527098614738864442007-12-01T11:10:00.000Z2007-12-01T11:22:45.298ZPorque ninguem é perfeito e todos erramos mas todos merecemos uma segunda oportunidade...<br /><br />Linking Park - Leave all the rest<br />I dreamed I was missing<br />You were so scared.<br />But no one would listen<br />Cuz' no one else cared.<br /><br />After my dreaming<br />I woke with this fear.<br />What am I leaving,<br />When I am done here?<br /><br />So if you're asking me I want you to know...<br /><br />When my time comes<br />Forget the wrong that i've done<br />Help me leave behind some reason to be missed.<br />And don't resent me<br />And when you're feeling empty<br />Keep me in your memory<br />Leave out all the rest,Leave out all the rest.<br /><br />Don't be afraid<br />Of taking my beatings<br />Of shit behind me.<br /><br />I'm strong on the surface<br />Not all the way through.<br />I've never been perfect<br />But neither have you.<br /><br /><br />So if you're asking me I want you to know...<br /><br />When my time comes<br />Forget the wrong that i've done<br />Help me leave behind some reason to be missed.<br />And don't resent me<br />And when you're feeling empty<br />Keep me in your memory<br />Leave out all the rest,Leave out all the rest.<br /><br />Forgetting<br />All the hurt inside you've learned to hide so well.<br />Pretending<br />Someone else can come and save me from myself.<br />I can't be who you are...<br /><br />When my time comes<br />Forget the wrong that i've done<br />Help me leave behind some reason to be missed.<br />And don't resent me<br />And when you're feeling empty<br />Keep me in your memory<br />Leave out all the rest,Leave out all the rest.<br /><br />Forgetting<br />All the hurt inside you've learned to hide so well.<br />Pretending<br />Someone else can come and save me from myself.<br />I can't be who you are.<br />I can't be who you are.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QA0QCH-lFDo&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QA0QCH-lFDo&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7252709861473886444?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-76499743154859883492007-11-26T19:08:00.001Z2007-11-26T19:12:11.255Z<span style="font-weight:bold;">Natasha Bedingfield - Soulmate <br /></span><br />Incompatible, it don't matter though<br />'cos someone's bound to hear my cry<br />Speak out if you do<br />you're not easy to find<br /><br />Is it possible Mr. Loveable<br />is already in my life?<br />right in front of me<br />or maybe you're in disguise<br /><br />Who doesn't long for someone to hold<br />who knows how to love you without being told<br />somebody tell me why I'm on my own<br />if there's a soulmate for everyone<br /><br />Here we are again, circles never end<br />how do I find the perfect fit<br />there's enough for everyone<br />but I'm still waiting in line<br /><br />Who doesn't long for someone to hold<br />who knows how to love you without being told<br />somebody tell me why I'm on my own<br />if there's a soulmate for everyone<br /><br />If there's a soulmate for everyone<br /><br />Most relationships seem so transitory<br />They're all good but not the permanent one<br /><br />Who doesn't long for someone to hold<br />who knows how to love you without being told<br />somebody tell me why I'm on my own<br />if there's a soulmate for everyone<br /><br />Who doesn't long for someone to hold<br />who knows how to love you without being told<br />somebody tell me why I'm on my own<br />if there's a soulmate for everyone<br />If there's a soulmate for everyone <br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3yDUSMpLLE&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3yDUSMpLLE&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7649974315485988349?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-27210939037106175072007-11-23T00:08:00.000Z2007-11-23T00:12:10.486ZPara Ler ouvir e pensar... <br /><br />Dry the tears behind my eyes<br />When I whisper your name<br />You said you’d come here everynight<br />Just to hear me sing<br /><br />Everybody knows that I don’t wanna grow<br />Everybody knows that I don’t wanna know<br />Everybody knows that I don't wanna grow<br />Everybody knows that you’re gone<br /><br />Ah,don’t you feel alive<br />When you dance between my thoughts<br />You swore to come here everynight<br />Just to sing our song<br /><br />Everybody knows that I don’t wanna grow<br />Everybody knows that I don’t wanna know<br />Everybody knows that I don't wanna grow<br />Everybody knows that you’re gone<br /><br />Hurry up and please just hold my hand<br />So I can be released<br /><br />Everybody knows that I don’t wanna grow<br />Everybody knows that I don’t wanna know<br />Everybody knows that I don't wanna grow<br />Everybody knows that you’re gone<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/blJM3_8WQGM&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/blJM3_8WQGM&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2721093903710617507?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-29819027396241680392007-11-22T20:41:00.000Z2007-11-22T20:44:13.669Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/760/417754.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/760/417754.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />“Tolo é aquele que afundou seu navio duas vezes e ainda culpa o mar.” Publilus Syrus (poeta italiano)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-2981902739624168039?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-937410196650796032007-11-21T16:21:00.001Z2007-11-22T20:39:39.651Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.whee.pt/imagens/FUTURE.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.whee.pt/imagens/FUTURE.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />“O mais importante da vida não é a situação em que estamos, mas a direcção para a qual nos movemos.” Oliver W. Holmes<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-93741019665079603?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-77425508838766771112007-08-13T15:26:00.000+01:002007-08-13T15:28:41.613+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogiseverything.com/images/superman_main_logo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.blogiseverything.com/images/superman_main_logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"> "Quem mata um homem é chamado de assassino, quem mata milhares, é chamado de herói."<br />Charles Chaplin<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-7742550883876677111?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-90445541475664639592007-08-01T14:32:00.000+01:002007-08-01T14:36:26.443+01:00<span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">Por vezes esquecemos de algo, que nunca se esquece de nós!<br />Proteja os animais e não os Abandone...<br /><span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span></span><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7WCCchtP4Q"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7WCCchtP4Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-9044554147566463959?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-81033490621150532112007-08-01T14:09:00.000+01:002007-08-01T14:15:27.093+01:00<span style="font-style:italic;">O que somos nós!!! O que fazemos nós...Será que sempre que pensamos em fazer algo isso é correcto... Think about!!<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"></span></span><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSLL1mQ1yBk"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSLL1mQ1yBk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-8103349062115053211?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-14832780581583799592007-07-31T14:20:00.001+01:002007-08-01T14:05:05.019+01:00<span style="font-style:italic;"><b> Porque a Liberdade é um direito, que deve ser respeitado </b></span><br /><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yv0n2t9xs80"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yv0n2t9xs80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1483278058158379959?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-15331327646032422502007-07-31T14:18:00.000+01:002007-08-01T14:06:49.425+01:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Para quando algo nos deixa em baixo e temos de voltar a animar.<span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mouM5fw6HoA"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mouM5fw6HoA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-1533132764603242250?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38548157.post-1168273132319593282007-01-08T16:17:00.000Z2007-01-08T16:18:52.330Z<p>Quando pensares que mais nada vale a pena, pensa naquilo que viveste,naquilo que sonhaste, naquilo em que te tornas-te e ai ao fundo do tunel verás algo porque vale a pena lutar, algo tão insignificante que agora pode significar tudo para ti, algo que estava esquecido mas que agora não te sai da cabeça. Os sonhos não acabam, apenas se transformam e mudam dando lugar a novos sonhos e por isso digo sonha, sonha muito, só assim terás um rumo para o futuro.</p> <p> "Que os sonhos te guiem o futuro"</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38548157-116827313231959328?l=netsurfer9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Netsurferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06111478523739660070noreply@blogger.com0