<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:53:46.977-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone To Save You</title><subtitle type='html'>Fechei os olhos e pensei em você.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-945561519455115495</id><published>2009-09-18T01:44:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:59:37.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Você me traz de volta à razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Faz o destino se desviar&lt;br /&gt;Faz o mundo andar na contra-mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o seu sorriso gravado na memória&lt;br /&gt;O som de sua voz que preenche o espaço em mim&lt;br /&gt;E me faz querer continuar com essa história&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos se espalham no ar&lt;br /&gt;Os planos que quero completar&lt;br /&gt;E toda essa verdade me leva a amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça a história comigo&lt;br /&gt;Ande no mesmo caminho&lt;br /&gt;Viva por mim, por que eu por você, já vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-945561519455115495?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/945561519455115495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=945561519455115495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/945561519455115495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/945561519455115495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/depois-de-mais-alguns-meses-here-im-com.html' title='Comigo'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-5770068072353754364</id><published>2009-05-14T01:59:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:57:38.077-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por Onde Se Deve Andar</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Entenda que esse caminho não te leva a nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Você luta contra sua vida, e reclama de ser fraca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Entenda que apenas palavras não vão te mudar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;É preciso atitude, se levante, faça mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mostre a seus olhos, a segunda alternativa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Deixe seu coração te guiar, te mostrar a saída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Toda essa dúvida não vai te permitir viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Quebre as ondas, seja forte se cair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;De um passo a frente, alcance a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Alcance seu fôlego e seja consciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mostre ao mundo do que é capaz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Não imponha limites a lugares que pode chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Faça sua escolha, conserte a sua vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Entenda que o que você precisa é se levantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Se levantar e caminhar, apenas ande,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ande por onde se deve andar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-5770068072353754364?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5770068072353754364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=5770068072353754364&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/5770068072353754364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/5770068072353754364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/por-onde-se-deve-andar.html' title='Por Onde Se Deve Andar'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-4796613405528984844</id><published>2009-01-15T18:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:59:57.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Vai Correr Bem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O que eu quero te dizer não sai de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Me afogo em meio a tantas palavras, sem um fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mergulhado nesse sentimento de querer você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Esperando o tempo passar pra vê como vai ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Preciso que saiba que é em você que eu penso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; E que isso não vai mudar com o passar do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Vou continuar esperando, serei diferente por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mudando o pensamento, seguindo cada dia pensando em ti ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;E tudo vai correr bem, eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Será tudo como sempre sonhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; O que você precisa realmente saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;É que, do fundo do meu coração, eu amo você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-4796613405528984844?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4796613405528984844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=4796613405528984844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/4796613405528984844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/4796613405528984844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/tudo-vai-correr-bem.html' title='Tudo Vai Correr Bem'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-4537948692264305326</id><published>2008-05-16T09:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:30:53.995-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto Falta de Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Eu sinto sua falta, não sei porquê,&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho medo de saber. Sinto falta de você.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei explicar a saudade que sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Posso me deitar, fechar os olhos e ver que é infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico preso a isso, sem saber quando vou me soltar,&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber porque toda vez que te vejo perco o ar.&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber porque essa louca vontade de te abraçar,&lt;br /&gt;De sentir teu beijo, ou de apenas te olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque ainda sinto sua falta?&lt;br /&gt;Porque faz tanta diferença se você vai estar ou não?&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo que eu faço, no final sempre me lembra você?&lt;br /&gt;Será que ainda preciso me explicar, ou simplesmente esperar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tento fugir, nem fazer acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que busco agora é ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt;E eu sei que vou ser, mas ainda assim,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta de você.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-4537948692264305326?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4537948692264305326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=4537948692264305326&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/4537948692264305326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/4537948692264305326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/05/sinto-falta-de-voc.html' title='Sinto Falta de Você'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-2181913504343649681</id><published>2008-05-02T19:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:00:51.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Queria Ser Um Poeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Eu queria estar do seu lado, assim que você acordasse,&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder dizer te amo, logo pela manhã,&lt;br /&gt;Queria ser o sol ao você olhar da janela e dizer: 'que dia lindo!'&lt;br /&gt;Como eu queria estar com você, pra nesse momento,&lt;br /&gt;Poder dizer, o quanto eu te amo e ver seu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu mais quero, é te ver feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Queria ver o pôr-do-sol ao seu lado,&lt;br /&gt;E nesse momento único, apenas olhar e pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Queria olhar pra lua e não te imaginar,&lt;br /&gt;Pois fico triste de saber que passa mais um luar,&lt;br /&gt;E eu com você não posso estar.&lt;br /&gt;Queria durmir ao seu lado,&lt;br /&gt;E logo pela manhã acordar, com a felicidade no seu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Queria ser um poeta, pra nessa manhã,&lt;br /&gt;Com palavras, poder te alegrar e expressar,&lt;br /&gt;Todo o amor que eu tenho por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-2181913504343649681?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2181913504343649681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=2181913504343649681&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/2181913504343649681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/2181913504343649681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/05/queria-ser-um-poeta.html' title='Queria Ser Um Poeta'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-1935986929404632645</id><published>2008-04-23T09:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:30:43.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é cada segundo que passa em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;é cada dia em que um lindo sol brilha&lt;br /&gt;é cada gota de alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é cada momento de inspiração&lt;br /&gt;é cada palavra de linda expressão&lt;br /&gt;é cada nota em minha canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é cada lágrima derramada&lt;br /&gt;é cada sorriso, cada gargalhada&lt;br /&gt;é cada frase de uma história contada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é meu sonho&lt;br /&gt;é meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;é minha vida&lt;br /&gt;é tudo que eu sempre quis&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-1935986929404632645?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1935986929404632645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=1935986929404632645&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1935986929404632645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1935986929404632645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-are.html' title='You Are'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-935848077505138703</id><published>2008-04-08T16:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:01:24.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fé</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O meu pensamento está em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Na esperança ou na certeza de ter você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Na confiaça de esperar em Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E saber que se for por Ele, vai acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que as minhas palavras façam sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois tudo o que penso agora, é no teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; E se for preciso esperar, esperarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois sei onde tenho meus pés e onde os colocarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E agora, está nas mãos do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nele e por Ele, aonde for preciso, eu vou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só pra te ter, pra te ver, estar com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; Eu tenho fé, e sei que é preciso crer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E tudo terá sua hora, com fé, tudo virá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Basta não deixar de acreditar, de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De continuar a sonhar com você, e te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois, quando tiver de ser, será.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-935848077505138703?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/935848077505138703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=935848077505138703&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/935848077505138703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/935848077505138703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/f.html' title='Fé'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-8999676292138820821</id><published>2008-04-02T20:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:30:32.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Muito Além</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Te dizer todas a palavras que eu tenho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É pouco, muito pouco perto de tudo que você é pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Te dar tudo o que eu tenho, ou até o mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É pouco, muito pouco perto de tudo que você merece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Simplemente te fazer feliz, é pouco perto do que eu quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Passar momentos como se o mundo não existesse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em um lugar vazio, passar um dia inteiro sem pensar na vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Apenas com um olhar, dizer tudo que eu sinto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sentir a felicidade passar, e conseguir, o que bem além dela enxergar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz sentir algo que eu nunca senti antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Começar a escrever e não conseguir dizer só um 'te amo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Achar que, escrever livros e livros com sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É pouco, muito pouco pra poder me expressar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E mesmo que fossem mais, ainda que fossem todos os livros e jornais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não conseguiria&amp;nbsp;demonstrar&amp;nbsp;tudo que eu sinto por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Te amo, e ainda estarei amando, amanha, assim que amanhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-8999676292138820821?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8999676292138820821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=8999676292138820821&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/8999676292138820821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/8999676292138820821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/muito-alm.html' title='Muito Além'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-7686218927059348658</id><published>2008-03-19T15:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:01:58.259-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Talvez</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez tivesse passado o verão por um motivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez tivesse visto o pôr-do-sol, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez no outono, olhado as folhas caírem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez esperado a noite chegar, e a lua nascer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez no inverno, me esquentado sozinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez viver pensando sem um motivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez na primavera, olhado as flores brotar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Foi então que eu percebi que tudo um dia tem que nascer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez tivesse aprendido a viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sim, a vida começou pra mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E agora, quero vivê-la sem fim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vivendo cada dia com você pra mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora a certeza de um verão com motivo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora um pôr-do-sol com sentido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora olhar as folhas caírem num lindo outono,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora esperar a noite chegar, só pra ver o sorriso do luar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora no inverno podê te abraçar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora viver pensando por um motivo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora na primavera olhar... e lembrar que tudo um dia tem que começar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Começou pra mim, e o que faço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora, é te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-7686218927059348658?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7686218927059348658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=7686218927059348658&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/7686218927059348658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/7686218927059348658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/03/talvez.html' title='Talvez'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-5316979866828647679</id><published>2008-03-04T20:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:02:40.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra Dizer e Escrever Pra Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Porque agora, quando eu mais deveria ter palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;pra te dizer, pra descrever, pra escrever, pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;porque agora, que me faltam palavras? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;talvez eu não consiga um tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;talvez eu não consiga o silêncio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ou talvez não seja nada disso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;fiquei tentando buscar uma explicação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;e, finalmente cheguei a uma conclusão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;descobri que, eu não consigo achar palavras pra dizer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;nem descrever, nem escrever, pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;porque agora, é tão grande o amor que sinto por você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;que não consigo apenas com palavras te dizer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;eu penso em algo, mas vejo isso de forma tão pequena,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;bem pequena perto de você, que acho que não devo escrever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;eu busquei a explicação, descobri que é teu o meu coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;eu busquei a explicação, descobri que é você minha razão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;vem junto comigo, fecha os olhos, deixa eu te mostrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;do meu lado, até aonde a gente pode chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-5316979866828647679?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5316979866828647679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=5316979866828647679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/5316979866828647679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/5316979866828647679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/03/pra-dizer-e-escrever-pra-voc.html' title='Pra Dizer e Escrever Pra Você'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-1885074484748929603</id><published>2008-02-20T19:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:02:55.651-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso mudar, preciso buscar a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso achar um motivo pra respirar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra não deixar o vazio me sufocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso, sim, sei que preciso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que o tempo passe e as coisas mudem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que as palavras tenham mais sentido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que consiga ver no fundo de tudo o amor florescer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Como água em meio a um deserto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Como flor em meio as pedras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Como luz em meio as trevas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso de você, como um cego que precisa ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso achar a saída desse labirinto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que me prende e não deixa dizer o que sinto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso que você faça pra mim com que isso tenha sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso te abraçar, preciso te encontrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso de você pra viver, pra respirar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo sem ainda te conhecer... eu preciso de você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-1885074484748929603?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1885074484748929603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=1885074484748929603&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1885074484748929603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1885074484748929603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/preciso-de-voc.html' title='Preciso de Você'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-1426366439827156680</id><published>2008-02-15T09:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:03:26.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Pesadelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora é um pesadelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com uma mistura de palavras e com muito gelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não saber quando ele vai acabar, chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo sabendo onde você foi e onde vai estar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sabia que um dia você ia estar aqui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não sabia que nesse dia meu mundo ia cair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora é mais difícil ainda acordar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E não faz mais sentido onde você vai ficar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É impossivel pra mim entender porque você quis assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Infelizmente a minha vida continua sem você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não consigo entender, não faço idéia do que vou fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você me fez perceber que eu sou nada sem você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora com esse vazio, sem caminho, como vou continuar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Caí com as pedras e me furei com os espinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sou um cego agora, sem alguém pra me guiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-1426366439827156680?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1426366439827156680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=1426366439827156680&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1426366439827156680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1426366439827156680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-pesadelo.html' title='O Pesadelo'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-9065585870706883931</id><published>2008-02-10T18:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:03:41.887-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Sonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É um sonho de olhos abertos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um sonho perfeito com palavras e gestos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sonhar eternamente, sentir, mesmo com você ausente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Saber que um dia vai estar aqui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Saber que nesse dia vamos rir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É difícil acordar e não te ver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É difícil saber que você está,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A quilometros e quilometros desse lugar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Foi difícil entender porque você teve que ir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas se a vida quis assim, quem sou eu pra impedir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez agora eu possa entender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz perceber que eu sou nada sem você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E que essa distância não vai me impedir de te amar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E não vai impedir nosso amor de caminhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vou chutar as pedras que me atrapalhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vou quebrar os espinhos que tentarem me furar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só pra contigo, eternamente ficar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-9065585870706883931?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9065585870706883931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=9065585870706883931&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/9065585870706883931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/9065585870706883931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-sonho.html' title='O Sonho'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-2204031613072422506</id><published>2008-02-05T15:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:03:56.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você Pra Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quando eu me deitar e não pensar mais em você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;quando eu perder as reações e não seguir mais os traços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;quando perder a consciência, sem saber o porquê,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;quando todo o meu mundo se explodir em pedaços.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quando tudo mostrar que é o fim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; ainda assim, vou querer você pra mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mesmo que não pense, mesmo sem expressar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mesmo inconsciente, ainda a desabar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu quero você pra mim, até o fim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;até a água se esgotar, quando o sol não raiar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;até a mente estourar, quando palavras não bastar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; até o meu fim chegar, quando o mundo parar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então eu vou querer você pra mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;por um segundo, uma hora, um dia, enfim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;até que tudo que eu veja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;por mais cego que esteja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;seja você e só você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-2204031613072422506?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2204031613072422506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=2204031613072422506&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/2204031613072422506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/2204031613072422506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/voc-pra-mim.html' title='Você Pra Mim'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-718715875039013412</id><published>2008-02-01T10:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:04:08.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Minuto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto acordar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto parar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto pensar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em um minuto fazer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto acreditar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em um minuto parar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E tudo que te faz acreditar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em um minuto cessar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E o sonho se acabar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas em um minuto dizer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo que pensa e te faz crer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E por um minuto novamente viver, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto dormir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto sonhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E pensar em ter que lutar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto acordar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E ver que o mundo foi feito pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E de tudo perdir pra viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por um minuto, eternamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas por um minuto viver, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não é nada, se não for com você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-718715875039013412?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/718715875039013412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=718715875039013412&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/718715875039013412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/718715875039013412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-minuto.html' title='Um Minuto'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-1363515279026407188</id><published>2008-01-27T17:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:05:05.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Que Pensar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Enquanto as horas passam, e não tenho você aqui,&lt;br /&gt;fico olhando o tempo, e a hora de partir,&lt;br /&gt;com a mente confusa e ainda assim a sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pode alguém tão especial te fazer partir?&lt;br /&gt;mas esse não é o motivo, na verdade não tem nada a ver com isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo me disse uma coisa,&lt;br /&gt;e agora posso ver, bem no fundo dos seus olhos,&lt;br /&gt;caminhos que me levam a um lugar, onde tudo é tranquilo,&lt;br /&gt;me levam a um lugar, onde eu posso te amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suas palavras me fazem refletir,&lt;br /&gt;parar e pensar, que o destino, nem sempre nos da o que esperamos,&lt;br /&gt;mas atravez delas ouvi que sua vida é você quem faz,&lt;br /&gt;se algo não da certo pra você, talvez por que fez errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho você ao meu lado, será meu destino?&lt;br /&gt;mas se posso mudar, o que me fez errar?&lt;br /&gt;já que não tenho você no lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez a sua amizade seja o que preciso,&lt;br /&gt;mas te amo muito alêm disso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração batendo forte, sem esperar a morte,&lt;br /&gt;até que um dia você me diga: desculpe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quero ouvir as palavras ao seu lado,&lt;br /&gt;palavras de longe não tem tanto valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia ao meu lado sinto seu calor,&lt;br /&gt;em uma noite estrelada, na praia, setandos na areia&lt;br /&gt;poder dizer: te amo, meu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-1363515279026407188?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1363515279026407188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=1363515279026407188&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1363515279026407188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1363515279026407188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-que-pensar.html' title='O Que Pensar?'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-7195243665842465613</id><published>2008-01-21T19:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:05:37.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apagando Sentimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A agua cai do céu, molhando no chão o papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;nos quais eu escrevi versos e poesias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;fazendo apagar os sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;que nem o sol e os ventos sao capazes de levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É tudo passado, que agora não espero mais voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;se pode ver, não é assim que queria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é assim que vai ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passado corre pelos cantos da rua&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;no sentido da queda, direção que não muda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;o passado corre pelos cantos da rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;na direção contraria, contraria da sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E quando o chão secar e o sol raiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;se levantar pra caminhar e não chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;se a vida não te escolheu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas tudo vai mudar, você vai perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;e ver que os tombos te fazem crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E em outra direção, o sol vai clarear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;o caminho que vai te levar a amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-7195243665842465613?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7195243665842465613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=7195243665842465613&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/7195243665842465613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/7195243665842465613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/apagando-sentimentos.html' title='Apagando Sentimentos'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-1614504235777285149</id><published>2008-01-12T10:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:29:47.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É tudo tão diferente; quando a gente fecha os olhos, posso sentir um mundo com um propósito, posso sentir um mundo com um início; posso sentir um mundo com um fim, posso sentir letras, palavras, músicas sairem de mim; posso viver um amor, posso entender o amor; posso pensar no 'meu amor'; posso retirar a distância, posso sentir a presença; posso viver feliz; feliz até abrir meus olhos; e ver que o mundo não é assim; talvez o mundo pudesse viver de olhos fechados,  pois assim saberiam viver; olhos abertos os levam a sofrer; olhos abertos não enxergam um vencer; querer viver por amor nos motiva, nos capacita e assim, insistimos na vida; posso viver um grande amor, sei que ele existe; pois aprendi um dia que: 'todo grande amor, só é bem grande se for triste', agora vivo sem medo de amar; abri os olhos e pude te enxergar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fechei os olhos pra poder escrever, pra te mostrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;o que com os olhos abertos você não pode ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-1614504235777285149?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1614504235777285149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=1614504235777285149&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1614504235777285149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/1614504235777285149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/tudo-to-diferente-quando-gente-fecha-os.html' title='Olhos'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163495860408783863.post-623652694119450946</id><published>2008-01-08T11:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:29:26.672-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hora de Respirar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo caiu, o mundo desabou sobre a minha cabeça, o peso era enorme, parecia que não ia mas ter fim. As forças se esgotaram, até as lágrimas secaram. Era um belo gosto de decepção e aumentou ainda mais com o passar de algums mêses, mas o que parecia que não ia mas ter fim, passou como num piscar de olhos, de um momento pra outro tudo mudou, eu soube reparar o coração quebrado. Alguém me deu força, alguém me salvou, me tirou da lama e me limpou, alguém me amou e me prometeu o seu melhor. Agora o tempo passa, e eu espero chegar o melhor, tudo que está por vir, sabendo que alguém me ama. Mas o melhor de tudo, é que agora eu posso esperar com calma, esperar e respirar, pois me tiraram do mar, aquele mar em que estava afogando. O alívio toma conta de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163495860408783863-623652694119450946?l=someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/623652694119450946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163495860408783863&amp;postID=623652694119450946&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/623652694119450946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163495860408783863/posts/default/623652694119450946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someonetosaveyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/hora-de-respirar.html' title='Hora de Respirar'/><author><name>Danilo Nogueira.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10715984653713749860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
