<?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-2880367512624074480</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:42:45.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quem canta</title><subtitle type='html'>breve colectânea do que vai passando na grafonola cá de casa</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-5076919180723117402</id><published>2008-04-30T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:11:53.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcade Fire - No cars go</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJDsm1Y4kUk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJDsm1Y4kUk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We know a place where no planes go&lt;br /&gt;We know a place where no ships go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!) No cars go&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!) No cars go&lt;br /&gt;Where we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know a place no space ships go&lt;br /&gt;We know a place where no subs go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!) No cars go&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!) No cars go&lt;br /&gt;Where we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!)&lt;br /&gt;(Cars go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!) Us kids know&lt;br /&gt;(Hey!) No cars go&lt;br /&gt;Where we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the click of the light and the start of the dream [4x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want any pushing, and I don't want any shoving.&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna do this in an orderly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manner. Women and children! Women and children! Women and children,&lt;br /&gt;Let's go! Old folks, let's go! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-5076919180723117402?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/5076919180723117402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=5076919180723117402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/5076919180723117402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/5076919180723117402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2008/04/arcade-fire-no-cars-go.html' title='Arcade Fire - No cars go'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-4100784744150291043</id><published>2008-04-30T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:09:38.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebe - Ella</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9x_FZ08tKBI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9x_FZ08tKBI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella se ha cansado, de tirar la toalla&lt;br /&gt;va quitando poco a poco telarañas&lt;br /&gt;No ha dormido esta noche, pero no está cansada&lt;br /&gt;No miró ningún espejo, pero se siente "toa" guapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, ella se ha puesto color en las pestañas&lt;br /&gt;Hoy le gusta su sonrisa, no se siente una extraña&lt;br /&gt;Hoy sueña lo que quiere sin preocuparse por nada&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es una mujer que se da cuenta de su alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para tí&lt;br /&gt;que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a comprender que el miedo se puede romper con un&lt;br /&gt;sólo portazo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a hacer reir porque tus ojos de han cansado de ser llanto, de&lt;br /&gt;ser llanto&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de tí y ver que lo has logrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a ser la mujer que te de la gana de ser&lt;br /&gt;Hoy te vas a querer como nadie te ha sabido querer&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a mirar pa´lante que pa´ atrás ya te dolió bastante&lt;br /&gt;Una mujer valiente, una mujer sonriente mira como pasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no has sido la mujer perfecta que esperaba na roto sin pudores&lt;br /&gt;las reglas marcadas&lt;br /&gt;Hoy has calzado tacones para hacer sonar sus pasos&lt;br /&gt;Hoy sabe que su vida nunca más será un fracaso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para tí&lt;br /&gt;que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a conquistar el cielo sin mirar lo alto que queda del suelo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a ser feliz aunque el invierno sea frío y sea largo, y sea largo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de tí y ver que lo has logrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para tí&lt;br /&gt;que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a dcomprender que el miedo se puede romper con un sólo&lt;br /&gt;portazo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a hacer reir porque tus ojos se han cansado de ser llanto, de&lt;br /&gt;ser llanto&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de tí y ver que lo has logrado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-4100784744150291043?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/4100784744150291043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=4100784744150291043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/4100784744150291043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/4100784744150291043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2008/04/bebe-ella.html' title='Bebe - Ella'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-4378512788079104043</id><published>2008-04-30T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:57:58.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yael Naim - New soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YUxbDEPFiM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YUxbDEPFiM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a new soul i came to this strange world hoping&lt;br /&gt;I could learn a bit about how to give and take.&lt;br /&gt;But since i came here felt the joy and the fear&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself making every possible mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a young soul in this very strange world&lt;br /&gt;Hoping i&lt;br /&gt;Could learn a bit about what is true and fake.&lt;br /&gt;But why don't please trying&lt;br /&gt;To comunnicate finding&lt;br /&gt;Just that love is not always easy to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a happy end cause'&lt;br /&gt;You don't understand&lt;br /&gt;Everything you have done why's&lt;br /&gt;Everything so wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a happy end&lt;br /&gt;Come and give me your hand i'll&lt;br /&gt;Take your far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[refrain]:&lt;br /&gt;I'm a new soul&lt;br /&gt;I came to this strange world&lt;br /&gt;Hoping i&lt;br /&gt;Could learn&lt;br /&gt;A bit about how to give and take&lt;br /&gt;But since&lt;br /&gt;I came here fellt the joy and the fear&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself&lt;br /&gt;Making every possible mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-4378512788079104043?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/4378512788079104043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=4378512788079104043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/4378512788079104043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/4378512788079104043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2008/04/yael-naim-new-soul.html' title='Yael Naim - New soul'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-6908227662442356796</id><published>2008-04-30T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:56:16.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaiser Chiefs - You can have it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5uWXDd_Nyec&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5uWXDd_Nyec&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what it's going to be like&lt;br /&gt;I saw you on the bus and that was that&lt;br /&gt;There's more to this than passing by&lt;br /&gt;There's more to this than meets the eye&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what it's going to feel like&lt;br /&gt;I saw you on the bus, I saw your shoes&lt;br /&gt;They fell apart some time ago&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy some more in five years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret a single thing&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret a single thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what its going to feel like&lt;br /&gt;You lost a limb and you can feel it itch you&lt;br /&gt;Late at night, not by my side&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not there to hold you too tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave, I'll tell you what its going to be like&lt;br /&gt;No you can never hold my hand in public&lt;br /&gt;They can know or understand&lt;br /&gt;That you and me are now together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret a single thing&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret a single thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, you can have it all, if that's alright&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will give it all to you, cause you never fight me for it&lt;br /&gt;And you can have it all, if that's alright&lt;br /&gt;And you can have it all, if it's alright, oh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-6908227662442356796?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/6908227662442356796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=6908227662442356796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/6908227662442356796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/6908227662442356796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2008/04/kaiser-chiefs-you-can-have-it-all.html' title='Kaiser Chiefs - You can have it all'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-465723951843079829</id><published>2008-03-10T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T04:29:00.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adele - Chasing Pavements</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/soLlNubWltI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/soLlNubWltI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;dont need to think it over&lt;br /&gt;if im wrong i am right&lt;br /&gt;dont need to look no further&lt;br /&gt;this aint lust i know this is love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if i tell the world&lt;br /&gt;i'll never say enough&lt;br /&gt;cos it was not said to you&lt;br /&gt;and thats exactly what i need to do&lt;br /&gt;if i end up with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads no where,&lt;br /&gt;or would it be a waste&lt;br /&gt;even if i knew my place should i leave it there.&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i build myself up&lt;br /&gt;and fly around in circles&lt;br /&gt;waiting as my heart drops&lt;br /&gt;and my back begins to tingle&lt;br /&gt;finally could this be it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads no where,&lt;br /&gt;or would it be a waste&lt;br /&gt;even if i knew my place should i leave it there.&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaaah ehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads no where,&lt;br /&gt;or would it be a waste&lt;br /&gt;even if i knew my place&lt;br /&gt;should i leave it there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep on chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;should i just keep on chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;or would it be a waste&lt;br /&gt;even if i knew my place should i leave it there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i give up&lt;br /&gt;or should i just keep chasing pavements&lt;br /&gt;even if it leads nowhere&lt;img src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/images/l/2147457522.jpg" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-465723951843079829?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/465723951843079829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=465723951843079829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/465723951843079829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/465723951843079829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2008/03/adele-chasing-pavements.html' title='Adele - Chasing Pavements'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-4015052247965184862</id><published>2008-03-10T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T04:20:38.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duffy - Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="lyrics" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KE2orthS3TQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KE2orthS3TQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta stay true&lt;br /&gt;my morals got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;im begging please stop playing games&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know what this is&lt;br /&gt;cos you got me good&lt;br /&gt;just like you knew you would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know what you do&lt;br /&gt;but you do it well&lt;br /&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;You got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you relase me&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I said release me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now you think that i&lt;br /&gt;will be something on the side&lt;br /&gt;but you got to understand&lt;br /&gt;that i need a man&lt;br /&gt;who can take my hand yes i do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know what this is&lt;br /&gt;but you got me good&lt;br /&gt;just like you knew you would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know what you do&lt;br /&gt;but you do it well&lt;br /&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br /&gt;[Mercy Lyrics &amp;amp; Music Video&lt;br /&gt;on http://songlyricsvideos.com]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;You got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;br /&gt;I said you’d better release yeah yeah yeah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Im begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;yes why wont you realse me&lt;br /&gt;im begging you for mercy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;br /&gt;you got me begging&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mercy, why wont you realise me&lt;br /&gt;im begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;why wont you release me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;you got me begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;im begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;im begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;im begging you for mercy&lt;br /&gt;im begging you for mercy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why wont you release me yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;break it down&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-4015052247965184862?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/4015052247965184862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=4015052247965184862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/4015052247965184862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/4015052247965184862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2008/03/duffy-mercy.html' title='Duffy - Mercy'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-683378128203560048</id><published>2007-09-18T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T03:26:18.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiga - You gonna want me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VySphrQsy1U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VySphrQsy1U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;I know you gonna want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, song for any season&lt;br /&gt;I got so many reasons&lt;br /&gt;You gonna wanna make it&lt;br /&gt;Someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say&lt;br /&gt;Boy, your always teasing...&lt;br /&gt;I think you best be leaving...&lt;br /&gt;Why you gonna drive me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, song for any season&lt;br /&gt;I got so many reasons&lt;br /&gt;You gonna wanna make it&lt;br /&gt;Someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say&lt;br /&gt;Boy, your always teasing...&lt;br /&gt;I think you best be leaving...&lt;br /&gt;Why you gonna drive me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You gonna want me&lt;br /&gt;But when you want me&lt;br /&gt;It might be...&lt;br /&gt;A different story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You gonna want me&lt;br /&gt;But when you want me&lt;br /&gt;It might be...&lt;br /&gt;A different story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, song for any season&lt;br /&gt;I got so many reasons&lt;br /&gt;You gonna wanna make it&lt;br /&gt;Someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say&lt;br /&gt;Boy, your always teasin...&lt;br /&gt;I think you best be leavin...&lt;br /&gt;Why you gonna drive me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, song for any season&lt;br /&gt;I got so many reasons&lt;br /&gt;You gonna wanna make it&lt;br /&gt;Someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say&lt;br /&gt;Boy, your always teasin...&lt;br /&gt;I think you best be leavin...&lt;br /&gt;Why you gonna drive me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You gonna want me&lt;br /&gt;But when you want me&lt;br /&gt;It might be...&lt;br /&gt;A different story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-683378128203560048?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/683378128203560048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=683378128203560048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/683378128203560048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/683378128203560048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/tiga-you-gonna-want-me.html' title='Tiga - You gonna want me'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-7598523680211751037</id><published>2007-09-18T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T03:21:32.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Weasel - Dialectos da ternura</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QdR4FIvW5Ds"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QdR4FIvW5Ds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoo&lt;br /&gt;Ela diz que me adora quando a noite vai a meio&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto-me melhor pessoa, menos fraco, feio&lt;br /&gt;Passa o dedo na rasta com a mão bem suave&lt;br /&gt;Encosta o lábio no ouvido e diz-me: queres que a lave?&lt;br /&gt;Vamos&lt;br /&gt;Para o chuveiro e ela flui com a água,&lt;br /&gt;Lava-me a cabeça, a alma e qualquer réstia de mágoa&lt;br /&gt;Diz que o meu amor lhe dá um certo calor na barriga&lt;br /&gt;É aí que eu sei que quero ser para sempre aquele nigga&lt;br /&gt;Que lhe mete a rir, rir, quando eu lhe faço vir&lt;br /&gt;Da terra até à lua mano, é sempre a subir...&lt;br /&gt;E somos grandes, gigantes com dez metros de altura&lt;br /&gt;Falamos vinte línguas, dialectos da Ternura&lt;br /&gt;Tipo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2x&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, uhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Faz, faz!&lt;br /&gt;Bebé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Água morna em pele quente poro aberto não perfura&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma já tá nua e eu faço-lhe uma jura, jura&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre teu depois da noite volvida&lt;br /&gt;Um segundo ao teu lado já preenche uma vida&lt;br /&gt;O conceito de tempo não entra na sensação&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que vivemos tá gravado no coração&lt;br /&gt;Segura na minha mão e continua a canção&lt;br /&gt;É a melhor que já ouvi reinventaste a paixão&lt;br /&gt;Ela diz que me adora quando o dia vai a meio&lt;br /&gt;O copo passa de meio vazio para meio cheio&lt;br /&gt;A palavra ganha vida e fala à minha frente&lt;br /&gt;Sigo calmo atrás dela deixo crescer a semente&lt;br /&gt;E Diz-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4x&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, uhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Faz, faz!&lt;br /&gt;Bebé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada beijo há uma frase, em cada frase há um Verso&lt;br /&gt;Em cada verso há um lado do lado inverso&lt;br /&gt;De uma estória que asombra a memória&lt;br /&gt;Da leveza irrisória de uma conquista notória&lt;br /&gt;Faço V de vitória, porque hoje eu sou rei&lt;br /&gt;Ao lado da rainha com que sempre sempre sonhei&lt;br /&gt;Foi por isto que esperei, em cada noite que amei&lt;br /&gt;Ou pensei que amei porque é agora que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;A razão da palavra consagrada&lt;br /&gt;Que tanta gente dá à toa em troca de quase nada&lt;br /&gt;Ela não tá espantada, pelo contrário, relaxada&lt;br /&gt;Revê-se na expressão da expressão enamorada&lt;br /&gt;E diz-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10x&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, uhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Faz, faz!&lt;br /&gt;Bebé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, uhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-7598523680211751037?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/7598523680211751037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=7598523680211751037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/7598523680211751037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/7598523680211751037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/da-weasel-dialectos-da-ternura.html' title='Da Weasel - Dialectos da ternura'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-5900966676232981448</id><published>2007-09-18T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T03:11:32.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloc Party - Banquet</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GzDvbQtqyOs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GzDvbQtqyOs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="white"&gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;A heart of stone, a smoking gun&lt;br /&gt;I can give you life, I can take it away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart of stone, a smoking gun&lt;br /&gt;I'm working it out&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you feel so underrated?&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you feel so negated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning away from the light&lt;br /&gt;Becoming adult&lt;br /&gt;Turning into my soul&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to bite not destroy&lt;br /&gt;To feel her underneath&lt;br /&gt;Turning into my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She don't think straight&lt;br /&gt;She's got such a dirty mind and it never ever stops&lt;br /&gt;And you don't taste like her and you never ever will&lt;br /&gt;And we don't read the papers, we don't read the news&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's never enough, we will never be fooled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you feel a little left behind&lt;br /&gt;I will see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm on fire&lt;br /&gt;I'm on fire when you come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on fire so stub me out&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-5900966676232981448?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/5900966676232981448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=5900966676232981448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/5900966676232981448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/5900966676232981448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/bloc-party-banquet.html' title='Bloc Party - Banquet'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-7973669311529296737</id><published>2007-09-18T03:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T03:01:48.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansei de ser sexy - Superafim</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJpqXwNpUz4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJpqXwNpUz4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ontem quando eu acordei, ai, eu tava tão cansada&lt;br /&gt;Eu me olhei no espelho e me lembrei de quando você falou que não&lt;br /&gt;me suportava...&lt;br /&gt;Mas na verdade eu também nunca te aguentei&lt;br /&gt;por muito tempo então nem sei porque me preocupei&lt;br /&gt;vê se me esquece, eu cansei&lt;br /&gt;vê se me esquece eu cansei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, agora que eu cresci eu sou sereia e não te quero mais aqui&lt;br /&gt;Me tornei uma mulher ousada e de você não quero mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Agora vê se se toca que eu me toco também&lt;br /&gt;eu sou sereia e não preciso de ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Vê se me esquece, eu cansei, vê se me esquece eu cansei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINIL&lt;br /&gt;BAGUETE&lt;br /&gt;PELICA&lt;br /&gt;ME ESQUECE&lt;br /&gt;CHIC&lt;br /&gt;AGRESTE&lt;br /&gt;SuperafimSuperafimSuperafim de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAPATÊNIS&lt;br /&gt;BOLSINHA&lt;br /&gt;LUVINHA&lt;br /&gt;VOCÊ&lt;br /&gt;LESBIAN&lt;br /&gt;SAPACAXA&lt;br /&gt;SuperafimSuperafimSuperafim de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapatênis de vinil&lt;br /&gt;Bolsinha baguete&lt;br /&gt;Luvinha de pelica&lt;br /&gt;Você não me esquece&lt;br /&gt;Lesbian Chic&lt;br /&gt;Sapacaxa do agreste&lt;br /&gt;SuperafimSuperafimSuperafim de mim&lt;br /&gt;Sapatênis de vinil&lt;br /&gt;Bolsinha baguete&lt;br /&gt;Luvinha de pelica&lt;br /&gt;Você não me esquece&lt;br /&gt;Lesbian Chic&lt;br /&gt;Sapacaxa do agreste&lt;br /&gt;SuperafimSuperafimSuperafim de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super-afim&lt;br /&gt;Super-afi-i-i-im&lt;br /&gt;Super-afim&lt;br /&gt;SuperafimSuperafimSuperafim de mim&lt;br /&gt;Super-afim&lt;br /&gt;Super-afi-i-i-im&lt;br /&gt;Super-afim&lt;br /&gt;SuperafimSuperafimSuperafim de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem quando eu acordei.. ai, eu tava tão cansada&lt;br /&gt;eu me olhei no espelho e me lembrei  de quando você falou que&lt;br /&gt;não me suportava&lt;br /&gt;Mas na verdade eu também nunca te aguentei&lt;br /&gt;por muito tempo então nem sei porque me preocupei&lt;br /&gt;vê se me esquece, eu cansei&lt;br /&gt;vê se me esquece eu cansei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-7973669311529296737?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/7973669311529296737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=7973669311529296737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/7973669311529296737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/7973669311529296737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/cansei-de-ser-sexy-superafim.html' title='Cansei de ser sexy - Superafim'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-8005751814522998380</id><published>2007-09-14T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T10:45:01.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iB32Qu2OrnU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iB32Qu2OrnU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   One night to be confused&lt;br /&gt;one night to speed up truth&lt;br /&gt;we had our promise paid&lt;br /&gt;four hands and then away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both under influence&lt;br /&gt;we had divine scent&lt;br /&gt;to know what to say&lt;br /&gt;mind is a razorblade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to call for hands of above&lt;br /&gt;to lean on&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be good enough&lt;br /&gt;for me, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one night of magic rush&lt;br /&gt;the start a simple touch&lt;br /&gt;one night to push and scream&lt;br /&gt;and then relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten days of perfect hues&lt;br /&gt;the colors red and blue&lt;br /&gt;we had a promise paid&lt;br /&gt;we were in love &lt;class id="NoSteal"&gt;&lt;/class&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to call for hands of above&lt;br /&gt;to lean on&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be good enough&lt;br /&gt;for me, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to call for hands of above&lt;br /&gt;to lean on&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you, you knew the hand of the devil&lt;br /&gt;and you, kept us awake with wolves' teeth&lt;br /&gt;sharing different heartbeats&lt;br /&gt;in one night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to call for hands of above&lt;br /&gt;to lean on&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be good enough&lt;br /&gt;for me, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to call for hands of above&lt;br /&gt;to lean on&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be good enough&lt;br /&gt;for me, no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-8005751814522998380?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/8005751814522998380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=8005751814522998380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/8005751814522998380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/8005751814522998380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/jose-gonzalez-heartbeats.html' title='Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-5248653289375322796</id><published>2007-09-09T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T15:43:53.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rehab - Amy Winehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKVbgkfFygY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKVbgkfFygY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t got the time&lt;br /&gt;And if my daddy thinks im fine&lt;br /&gt;He’s tried to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I wont go, go, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather be at home with ray&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t got 70 days&lt;br /&gt;Cos there’s nothing, nothing you can teach me&lt;br /&gt;That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t get a lot in class&lt;br /&gt;But I know it don’t come in a shot glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re tryin to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint got the time,&lt;br /&gt;And if my Daddy thinks im fine,&lt;br /&gt;He’s tried to make me go to rehab,&lt;br /&gt;I wont go, go, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man said, why you think you here?&lt;br /&gt;I said, I got no idea&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna, im gonna loose my baby&lt;br /&gt;So I always keep a bottle near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said, I just think you’re depressed&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, yeah baby&lt;br /&gt;And go rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m tryin to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ever wanna drink again&lt;br /&gt;I just, ooo, I just need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna spend 10 weeks&lt;br /&gt;Have everyone think im on the mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not just my pride&lt;br /&gt;It’s just til these tears have dried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re tryin to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I said no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;Yes I been black, but when I come back,&lt;br /&gt;You wont know, know, know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint got the time,&lt;br /&gt;And if my daddy thinks im fine&lt;br /&gt;He’s trying to make me go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;I wont go, go, go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-5248653289375322796?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/5248653289375322796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=5248653289375322796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/5248653289375322796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/5248653289375322796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/rehab-amy-winehouse.html' title='Rehab - Amy Winehouse'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-1913814079261007005</id><published>2007-09-09T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T15:28:34.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foundations - Kate Nash</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/orACIBjHuI4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/orACIBjHuI4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night, every thing's fine, except you've got that look in your eye&lt;br /&gt;when I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring,&lt;br /&gt;you're thinking of something to say.&lt;br /&gt;You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me in front of our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, intelligent input, darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll call me a bitch&lt;br /&gt;and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,&lt;br /&gt;and I wont give a shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,&lt;br /&gt;and I know that I should let go,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;And every time we fight I know it's not right,&lt;br /&gt;every time that you're upset and I smile.&lt;br /&gt;I know I should forget, but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said I must eat so many lemons&lt;br /&gt;'cause i am so bitter.&lt;br /&gt;I said&lt;br /&gt;"I'd rather be with your friends mate 'cause they are much fitter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive,&lt;br /&gt;and I must admit that I was a bit scared,&lt;br /&gt;but it gives me thrills to wind you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finger tips are holding on to the cracks in our foundation,&lt;br /&gt;and I know that I should let go,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;And every time we fight I know it's not right,&lt;br /&gt;every time that you're upset and I smile.&lt;br /&gt;I know I should forget, but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick.&lt;br /&gt;You've gone and got sick on my trainers,&lt;br /&gt;I only got these yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll leave you there 'till the mornin',&lt;br /&gt;and I purposely wont turn the heating on&lt;br /&gt;and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,&lt;br /&gt;and I know that I should let go,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;And every time we fight I know it's not right,&lt;br /&gt;every time that you're upset and I smile.&lt;br /&gt;I know I should forget, but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time we fight I know it's not right,&lt;br /&gt;every time that you're upset and I smile.&lt;br /&gt;I know I should forget, but I can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-1913814079261007005?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/1913814079261007005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=1913814079261007005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/1913814079261007005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/1913814079261007005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/foundations-kate-nash.html' title='Foundations - Kate Nash'/><author><name>BB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13957619837199249663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880367512624074480.post-6744369233802781664</id><published>2007-09-09T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T15:26:28.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Folks - Peter, Bjorn &amp; John</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/51V1VMkuyx0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/51V1VMkuyx0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i told you things i did before &lt;br /&gt;told you how i used to be &lt;br /&gt;would you go along with someone like me &lt;br /&gt;if you knew my story word for word &lt;br /&gt;handled all of my history &lt;br /&gt;would you go along with someone like me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did before and had my share &lt;br /&gt;it didn't lead nowhere &lt;br /&gt;i would go along with someone like you &lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what you did &lt;br /&gt;who you were hanging with &lt;br /&gt;we could stick around and see this night through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the young folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' bout the young style &lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the old folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout the old style too &lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about our own folks&lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout our own stuff&lt;br /&gt;all we care about is talking &lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually when things has gone this far &lt;br /&gt;people tend to disappear &lt;br /&gt;no one would surprise me unless you do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can tell there's something goin' on &lt;br /&gt;hours seem to disappear &lt;br /&gt;everyone is leaving i'm still with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what we do &lt;br /&gt;where we are going to &lt;br /&gt;we can stick around and see this night through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the young folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' bout the young style &lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the old folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout the old style too &lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about our own folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout our own stuff&lt;br /&gt;all we care about is talking &lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the young folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' bout the young style &lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about the old folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout the old style too &lt;br /&gt;and we don't care about our own folks &lt;br /&gt;talkin' 'bout our own stuff&lt;br /&gt;all we care about is talking &lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you &lt;br /&gt;talking only me and you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2880367512624074480-6744369233802781664?l=quemcanta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/feeds/6744369233802781664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2880367512624074480&amp;postID=6744369233802781664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/6744369233802781664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2880367512624074480/posts/default/6744369233802781664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quemcanta.blogspot.com/2007/09/young-folks-peter-bjorn-john.html' title='Young Folks - 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