<?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-2011527933073362756</id><updated>2012-01-13T13:36:25.312-02:00</updated><category term='1960'/><category term='Marcelo Camelo.'/><category term='Lobão'/><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='Cartola'/><category term='Cazuza'/><category term='Chico Buarque'/><category term='Estrangeira'/><category term='Ultraje a rigor'/><category term='Simone'/><category term='Engenheiros do Hawaii'/><category term='Iron e Wine'/><category term='fágner'/><category term='Antonio Carlos Jobim'/><category term='John Ulhoa'/><category term='Belchior'/><category term='Vinicius de Moraes'/><category term='Pato Fu'/><category term='Cascadura'/><category term='Shakira'/><category term='Leci Brandão'/><category term='Leoni'/><category term='Regional'/><category term='Nando Reis'/><category term='Raul Seixas'/><category term='Ivan Lins'/><category term='Tihuana'/><category term='Maná'/><category term='Bob Marley'/><category term='Kid Abelha'/><category term='Cordel do Fogo Encantado'/><category term='Brasileira'/><category term='Vitor Ramil'/><category term='Liverpool'/><category term='Rock'/><category term='Lenine'/><category term='Ana Canãs'/><category term='Pedro Luis e a Parede'/><category term='nação zumbi'/><category term='Vanguart'/><category term='Skank'/><category term='Nego Joe'/><title type='text'>Sons, cigarros e café.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-5972009780353759546</id><published>2011-04-25T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:19:46.159-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raul Seixas'/><title type='text'>Meu Amigo Pedro</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Raul Seixas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Composição : Raul Seixas / Paulo Coelho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jy1quojms00/TbYcNPprnjI/AAAAAAAABNw/_SiLSLdMfzg/s1600/2amigos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jy1quojms00/TbYcNPprnjI/AAAAAAAABNw/_SiLSLdMfzg/s320/2amigos.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitas vezes, Pedro, você fala&lt;br /&gt;Sempre a se queixar da solidão&lt;br /&gt;Quem te fez com ferro, fez com fogo, Pedro&lt;br /&gt;É pena que você não sabe não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai pro seu trabalho todo dia&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber se é bom ou se é ruim&lt;br /&gt;Quando quer chorar vai ao banheiro&lt;br /&gt;Pedro as coisas não são bem assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que eu sinto o paraíso&lt;br /&gt;Ou me queimo torto no inferno&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso em você meu pobre amigo&lt;br /&gt;Que só usa sempre o mesmo terno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro, onde você vai eu também vou&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo acaba onde começou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tente me ensinar das tuas coisas&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida é séria, e a guerra é dura&lt;br /&gt;Mas se não puder, cale essa boca, Pedro&lt;br /&gt;E deixa eu viver minha loucura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro, Pedro, aqueles velhos dias&lt;br /&gt;Quando os dois pensavam sobre o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu te chamo de careta, Pedro&lt;br /&gt;E você me chama vagabundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro, onde você vai eu também vou&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo acaba onde começou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os caminhos são iguais&lt;br /&gt;O que leva à glória ou à perdição&lt;br /&gt;Há tantos caminhos tantas portas&lt;br /&gt;Mas somente um tem coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu não tenho nada a te dizer&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me critique como eu sou&lt;br /&gt;Cada um de nós é um universo, Pedro&lt;br /&gt;Onde você vai eu também vou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro, onde você vai eu também vou&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo acaba onde começou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que tudo acaba onde começou&lt;br /&gt;Meu amigo Pedro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ouça-a:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="24" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/580307383/542d116" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la2Hs_GpzjY/TbYcd1bdeAI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ge_KIVJCkko/s1600/raul+seixas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la2Hs_GpzjY/TbYcd1bdeAI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ge_KIVJCkko/s1600/raul+seixas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota: Raul &lt;/b&gt;Santos &lt;b&gt;Seixas&lt;/b&gt; (Salvador, 28 de junho de 1945&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salvador_(Bahia)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/28_de_junho"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1945"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; — São Paulo, 21 de agosto&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/21_de_agosto"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de 1989&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1989"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) foi um cantor &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cantor"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e compositor brasileiro&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, considerado o pioneiro do rock&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; no Brasil&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Filho do engenheiro Raul Varella Seixas e da dona de casa Maria Eugênia Seixas, Raul nasceu e cresceu na cidade de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salvador_(Bahia)"&gt;Salvador&lt;/a&gt;. Uma cidade um tanto estagnada, alheia aos progressos de uma modernidade que passava ao largo da capital baiana. Tinha um irmão, quatro anos mais novo, Plínio Seixas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em casa obtém uma cultura impressionante que o faz adiantar-se àquilo que era ensinado nas escolas, mergulhando nos livros que tinha à disposição, na biblioteca do pai. Até o final de sua vida, sempre foi avançado para sua época, o que é comprovado pelas músicas por ele compostas e que até hoje são executadas.&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/2011527933073362756-5972009780353759546?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/5972009780353759546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/04/meu-amigo-pedro.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5972009780353759546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5972009780353759546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/04/meu-amigo-pedro.html' title='Meu Amigo Pedro'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jy1quojms00/TbYcNPprnjI/AAAAAAAABNw/_SiLSLdMfzg/s72-c/2amigos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1654010206656702388</id><published>2011-04-04T13:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T13:08:09.624-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pato Fu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Ulhoa'/><title type='text'>Quase</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pato Fu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Composição : John Ulhoa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u34FcTPCTBM/TZnmYu5lo1I/AAAAAAAABMA/bG8N_RV3AzI/s1600/maos_separadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="129" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u34FcTPCTBM/TZnmYu5lo1I/AAAAAAAABMA/bG8N_RV3AzI/s200/maos_separadas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/pato-fu/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Ela é quase tudo o que sonhei&lt;br /&gt;E eu sou quase aquilo que sempre evitei&lt;br /&gt;E falhei, sim, falhei&lt;br /&gt;Quase um amor&lt;br /&gt;Quase um caminho&lt;br /&gt;Que me deixou&lt;br /&gt;Quase sozinho&lt;br /&gt;E quase que fiquei contente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fui feliz pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia em que eu&lt;br /&gt;Quase conquistei seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Quase um amor&lt;br /&gt;Quase um caminho&lt;br /&gt;Que me deixou&lt;br /&gt;Quase sozinho&lt;br /&gt;E apesar de ter ficado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase um ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase morto de paixão&lt;br /&gt;Hoje já estou quase bão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje já estou,&lt;br /&gt;Realmente já estou,&lt;br /&gt;Hoje já estou quase bão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ouça-a:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/559523815/1cd057a3" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RwzQD-mdr1I/TZnsbwl_hnI/AAAAAAAABME/guW0_VSsZLs/s1600/Pato+fu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RwzQD-mdr1I/TZnsbwl_hnI/AAAAAAAABME/guW0_VSsZLs/s1600/Pato+fu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pato Fu &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;é uma banda brasileira de rock alternativo formada em 1992 da banda Sustados por 1 Gesto, na cidade de Belo Horizonte. Ao lado de bandas comoRadiohead, U2 e Portishead, foi considerada pela revista Time uma das dez melhores bandas do mundo fora dos Estados Unidos. Composta atualmente por&amp;nbsp;Fernanda Takai, John Ulhoa, Ricardo Koctus, Xande Tamietti e Lulu Camargo, a banda possui um som que vai do rock alternativo à música experimental, incluindo influências eletrônicas em certas faixas. Entre as músicas que a banda gravou mais famosas estão "Depois", "Made in Japan" e "Ando Meio Desligado" (regravação d'Os Mutantes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uoy1DQMNTz0/TZnsflvs9qI/AAAAAAAABMI/MLcCe93FRzQ/s1600/John+Ulhoa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uoy1DQMNTz0/TZnsflvs9qI/AAAAAAAABMI/MLcCe93FRzQ/s1600/John+Ulhoa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Ulhoa&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;João Daniel Ulhoa, &amp;nbsp;é músico e produtor musical brasileiro, integrante da banda de rock alternativo Pato Fu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1654010206656702388?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1654010206656702388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/04/quase.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1654010206656702388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1654010206656702388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/04/quase.html' title='Quase'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u34FcTPCTBM/TZnmYu5lo1I/AAAAAAAABMA/bG8N_RV3AzI/s72-c/maos_separadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2042308797843733096</id><published>2011-02-24T12:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T12:49:54.996-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nando Reis'/><title type='text'>Luz dos olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Composição: Nando Reis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn_2sIVqNLk/TWZ49tS5DXI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VsA_meEjXWs/s1600/waiting_for____by_Camiloo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn_2sIVqNLk/TWZ49tS5DXI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VsA_meEjXWs/s200/waiting_for____by_Camiloo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponho os meus olhos em você&lt;br /&gt;Se você está&lt;br /&gt;Dona dos meus olhos é você&lt;br /&gt;Avião no ar&lt;br /&gt;Um dia pra esses olhos sem te ver&lt;br /&gt;É como chão no mar&lt;br /&gt;Liga o rádio à pilha, a TV&lt;br /&gt;Só pra você escutar&lt;br /&gt;A nova música que eu fiz agora&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora a rua vazia chora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois meus olhos vidram ao te ver&lt;br /&gt;São dois fãs, um par&lt;br /&gt;Pus nos olhos vidros para poder&lt;br /&gt;Melhor te enxergar&lt;br /&gt;Luz dos olhos para anoitecer&lt;br /&gt;É só você se afastar&lt;br /&gt;Pinta os lábios para escrever&lt;br /&gt;A sua boca em minha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a nossa música eu fiz agora&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora a lua irradia a glória&lt;br /&gt;E eu te chamo, eu te peço: Vem!&lt;br /&gt;Diga que você me quer&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu te quero também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo as tardes pensando&lt;br /&gt;Faço as pazes tentando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te telefonar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartazes te procurando&lt;br /&gt;Aeronaves seguem pousando&lt;br /&gt;Sem você desembarcar&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu te dar a mão nessa hora&lt;br /&gt;Levar as malas pro fusca lá fora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou guiando&lt;br /&gt;Eu te espero, vem?&lt;br /&gt;Siga onde vão meus pés&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu te sigo também.&lt;br /&gt;E eu te amo!&lt;br /&gt;E eu berro: Vem!&lt;br /&gt;Grita que você me quer&lt;br /&gt;Que eu grito também!&lt;br /&gt;Hei! Hei!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*(E eu gosto dela&lt;br /&gt;E ela gosta de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso nela&lt;br /&gt;Será que isso não vai ter fim?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça-a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/521777061/698faa97" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_mBC7I9q7M/TWZ6wp26V4I/AAAAAAAAA_E/cKnmEx7oyss/s1600/Nando+Reis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_mBC7I9q7M/TWZ6wp26V4I/AAAAAAAAA_E/cKnmEx7oyss/s1600/Nando+Reis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nota:&lt;/b&gt; José Fernando Gomes dos Reis, conhecido como &lt;b&gt;Nando Reis&lt;/b&gt; (São Paulo, 12 de janeiro de 1963), é um cantor, violonista e compositor brasileiro, já foi um &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Titã e se garante muito! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://camiloo.deviantart.com/"&gt;Camiloo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2042308797843733096?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2042308797843733096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/02/luz-dos-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2042308797843733096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2042308797843733096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/02/luz-dos-olhos.html' title='Luz dos olhos'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn_2sIVqNLk/TWZ49tS5DXI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VsA_meEjXWs/s72-c/waiting_for____by_Camiloo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-755707485985943328</id><published>2011-01-19T12:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:59:46.712-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antonio Carlos Jobim'/><title type='text'>Eu te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Composição: Tom Jobim / Chico Buarque&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTb8OBj-_HI/AAAAAAAAA8I/qWUjaYxhNJ8/s1600/heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTb8OBj-_HI/AAAAAAAAA8I/qWUjaYxhNJ8/s320/heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, se já perdemos a noção da hora&lt;br /&gt;Se juntos já jogamos tudo fora&lt;br /&gt;Me conta agora como hei de partir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, se ao te conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Dei pra sonhar, fiz tantos desvarios&lt;br /&gt;Rompi com o mundo, queimei meus navios&lt;br /&gt;Me diz pra onde é que inda posso ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se nós nas travessuras das noites eternas&lt;br /&gt;Já confundimos tanto as nossas pernas&lt;br /&gt;Diz com que pernas eu devo seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se entornaste a nossa sorte pelo chão&lt;br /&gt;Se na bagunça do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;Meu sangue errou de veia e se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como, se na desordem do armário embutido&lt;br /&gt;Meu paletó enlaça o teu vestido&lt;br /&gt;E o meu sapato inda pisa no teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como, se nos amamos feito dois pagãos&lt;br /&gt;Teus seios ainda estão nas minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Me explica com que cara eu vou sair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, acho que estás te fazendo de tonta&lt;br /&gt;Te dei meus olhos pra tomares conta&lt;br /&gt;Agora conta como hei de partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouça-a com a linda interpretação de Chico e Telma Costa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/485189805/f089b7d7" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTbrRFUp7wI/AAAAAAAAA8A/xiof7_cyqvo/s1600/tom_jobim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTbrRFUp7wI/AAAAAAAAA8A/xiof7_cyqvo/s1600/tom_jobim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota 1&lt;/b&gt;: Antônio Carlos Brasileiro de Almeida Jobim (Rio de Janeiro, 25 de janeiro de 1927 — Nova Iorque, 8 de dezembro de 1994), mais conhecido como &lt;b&gt;Tom Jobim&lt;/b&gt;, foi um compositor, maestro, pianista, cantor, arranjador e violonista brasileiro. É considerado um dos maiores expoentes da música brasileira e um dos criadores do movimento da bossa nova. É praticamente uma unanimidade entre críticos e público em termos de qualidade e sofisticação musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTbrW1c77sI/AAAAAAAAA8E/PfKRyfcldoU/s1600/Chicobuarque.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTbrW1c77sI/AAAAAAAAA8E/PfKRyfcldoU/s1600/Chicobuarque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota 2&lt;/b&gt;: Francisco Buarque de Hollanda (Rio de Janeiro, 19 de junho de 1944), mais conhecido como &lt;b&gt;Chico Buarque &lt;/b&gt;ou ainda Chico Buarque de Hollanda, é um ícone da música brasileira, que já foi imortalizado por suas composições críticas e sentimentais.Também é dramaturgo e escritor. Nos últimos anos tem se dedicado à literatura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Imagem por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/todorrovic/3902939299/"&gt;Dragan Todorovic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-755707485985943328?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/755707485985943328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-te-amo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/755707485985943328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/755707485985943328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-te-amo.html' title='Eu te amo'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TTb8OBj-_HI/AAAAAAAAA8I/qWUjaYxhNJ8/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-6880747567725168355</id><published>2011-01-11T12:34:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T14:55:51.662-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leci Brandão'/><title type='text'>Anjos da Guarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leci Brandão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSxnc8xlbJI/AAAAAAAAA60/hgKPC6dYJ8k/s1600/EDUCA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSxnc8xlbJI/AAAAAAAAA60/hgKPC6dYJ8k/s320/EDUCA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professores&lt;br /&gt;Protetores das crianças do meu país&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria, gostaria&lt;br /&gt;De um discurso bem mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo é educação&lt;br /&gt;É matéria de todo o tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensinem a quem sabe de tudo&lt;br /&gt;A entregar o conhecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sala de aula é que se forma um cidadão&lt;br /&gt;Na sala de aula é que se muda uma nação&lt;br /&gt;Na sala de aula não há idade, nem cor&lt;br /&gt;Por isso aceite e respeite o meu Professor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batam palmas pra ele&lt;br /&gt;Batam palmas pra ele&lt;br /&gt;Batam palmas pra ele&lt;br /&gt;Que ele merece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escute-a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/Xir5eqTV3xE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xir5eqTV3xE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xir5eqTV3xE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSxqKAnixlI/AAAAAAAAA64/H71tUEX7UMA/s1600/LeciBrando%255B4%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSxqKAnixlI/AAAAAAAAA64/H71tUEX7UMA/s1600/LeciBrando%255B4%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Criada entre os berços dos grandes sambistas cariocas - Mangueira, Portela e Vila Isabel - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leci&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; foi a primeira mulher a integrar a ala dos compositores da verde-rosa, em 1972. Influenciada por Jorge Benjor e pelo rock americano, a compositora apareceu para o grande público pela primeira vez em 1968 quando ganhou o prêmio do programa A Grande Chance, da TV Tupi. Lançou três álbuns nos anos 70 até brigar com a gravadora no final da década e passar um longo tempo se dedicando à atuação política, em movimentos ligados à defesa dos direitos humanos e ao sindicalismo. Durante este período em que não lançava discos, Leci investiu na carreira internacional, fazendo shows nos cinco continentes. Voltou ao mercado brasileiro em 1985 e em 1990 ganhou dois prêmios Sharp pelo álbum “Cidadã Brasileira”. Tornou-se comentarista dos desfiles das escolas de samba do Rio e reapareceu com força lançando álbuns com regravações de grandes sucessos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-6880747567725168355?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/6880747567725168355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/01/anjos-da-guarda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6880747567725168355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6880747567725168355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/01/anjos-da-guarda.html' title='Anjos da Guarda'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSxnc8xlbJI/AAAAAAAAA60/hgKPC6dYJ8k/s72-c/EDUCA%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7252664134821007200</id><published>2011-01-03T15:40:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:28:56.972-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivan Lins'/><title type='text'>Começar De Novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ivan LinsComposição: Ivan Lins / Vitor Martins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSIJsgcAkjI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yLv3mKulCio/s1600/recomeco2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSIJsgcAkjI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yLv3mKulCio/s200/recomeco2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começar de novo e contar comigo&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena ter amanhecido&lt;br /&gt;Ter me rebelado, ter me debatido&lt;br /&gt;Ter me machucado, ter sobrevivido&lt;br /&gt;Ter virado a mesa, ter me conhecido&lt;br /&gt;Ter virado o barco, ter me socorrido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começar de novo e só contar comigo&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena ter amanhecido&lt;br /&gt;Sem as tuas garras sempre tão seguras&lt;br /&gt;Sem o teu fantasma, sem tua moldura&lt;br /&gt;Sem tuas escoras, sem o teu domínio&lt;br /&gt;Sem tuas esporas, sem o teu fascínio&lt;br /&gt;Começar de novo e só contar comigo&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena já ter te esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Começar de novo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouça-a na linda e forte voz de Simone:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="25" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/410096668/31d49f29" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Desejamos um ano&amp;nbsp;de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;paz &lt;/b&gt;àqueles que precisam de sossego, de&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;saúde&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;abundante àqueles que estão sem ela e de&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;um novo começo&lt;/b&gt; àqueles que precisaram encerrar uma etapa importante de suas vidas. Mas que &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; tenham&amp;nbsp;um &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;2011 doce&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ivan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Guimarães&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Lins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; (Rio de Janeiro, 16 de junho de 1945) é um músico e compositor brasileiro, e um dos artistas brasileiros de maior sucesso no mundo.&amp;nbsp;Seu hit "Love Dance" é uma das canções mais regravadas na música mundial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7252664134821007200?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7252664134821007200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/01/comecar-de-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7252664134821007200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7252664134821007200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2011/01/comecar-de-novo.html' title='Começar De Novo'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TSIJsgcAkjI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yLv3mKulCio/s72-c/recomeco2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-6370459656450886515</id><published>2010-12-21T14:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T15:40:23.639-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><title type='text'>Bom Conselho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Composição: Chico Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TRDQjgUrAvI/AAAAAAAAA4w/CyrbslJZZiU/s1600/cardpreview_seguindo_o_destino_600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TRDQjgUrAvI/AAAAAAAAA4w/CyrbslJZZiU/s1600/cardpreview_seguindo_o_destino_600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouça um bom conselho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu lhe dou de graça&lt;br /&gt;Inútil dormir que a dor não passa&lt;br /&gt;Espere sentado&lt;br /&gt;Ou você se cansa&lt;br /&gt;Está provado, quem espera nunca alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha, meu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Deixe esse regaço&lt;br /&gt;Brinque com meu fogo&lt;br /&gt;Venha se queimar&lt;br /&gt;Faça como eu digo&lt;br /&gt;Faça como eu faço&lt;br /&gt;Aja duas vezes antes de pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corro atrás do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Vim de não sei onde&lt;br /&gt;Devagar é que não se vai longe&lt;br /&gt;Eu semeio o vento&lt;br /&gt;Na minha cidade&lt;br /&gt;Vou pra rua e bebo a tempestade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça-a:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="50" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/458864637/afb3eb57" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TRDRRCi4WcI/AAAAAAAAA40/sbkNMHGPxTE/s1600/Chicobuarque.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TRDRRCi4WcI/AAAAAAAAA40/sbkNMHGPxTE/s1600/Chicobuarque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Francisco Buarque de Hollanda (Rio de Janeiro, 19 de junho de 1944), mais conhecido como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; ou ainda Chico Buarque de Hollanda, é um ícone da música brasileira, que já foi imortalizado por suas composições críticas e sentimentais.Também é dramaturgo e escritor. Nos últimos anos tem se dedicado à literatura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-6370459656450886515?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/6370459656450886515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/12/bom-conselho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6370459656450886515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6370459656450886515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/12/bom-conselho.html' title='Bom Conselho'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TRDQjgUrAvI/AAAAAAAAA4w/CyrbslJZZiU/s72-c/cardpreview_seguindo_o_destino_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2563010370323199955</id><published>2010-12-06T18:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:04:36.220-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belchior'/><title type='text'>Pequeno Mapa do Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Belchior&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TP1BsrUUI0I/AAAAAAAAA3g/N7Ehrl30G2c/s1600/belchior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TP1BsrUUI0I/AAAAAAAAA3g/N7Ehrl30G2c/s200/belchior.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu tenho medo e medo está por fora&lt;br /&gt;O medo anda por dentro do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo de que chegue a hora&lt;br /&gt;Em que eu precise entrar no avião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo de abrir a porta&lt;br /&gt;Que dá pro sertão da minha solidão&lt;br /&gt;Apertar o botão: cidade morta&lt;br /&gt;Placa torta indicando a contramão&lt;br /&gt;Faca de ponta e meu punhal que corta&lt;br /&gt;E o fantasma escondido no porão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medo, medo. medo, medo, medo, medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo que Belo Horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo que Minas Gerais&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo que Natal, Vitória&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo Goiânia, Goiás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo Salvador, Bahia&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo Belém do Pará&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo pai, filho, Espírito Santo, São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo eu tenho C eu digo A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo um Rio, um Porto Alegre, um Recife&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo Paraíba, medo Paranapá&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo Estrela do Norte, paixão, morte é certeza&lt;br /&gt;Medo Fortaleza, medo Ceará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medo, medo. medo, medo, medo, medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo e já aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo e inda está por vir&lt;br /&gt;Morre o meu medo e isto não é segredo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu mando buscar outro lá no Piauí&lt;br /&gt;Medo, o meu boi morreu, o que será de mim?&lt;br /&gt;Manda buscar outro, maninha, no Piauí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouça-a:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="50" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/446074795/f736d8d8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota: &lt;/b&gt;Antônio Carlos Gomes Belchior Fontenelle Fernandes nasceu em Sobral, cidade interiorana do Ceará, em 26 de Outubro de 1946. Foi programador de radio em Sobral, e em Fortaleza CE começou a dedicar-se a musica, após abandonar o curso de medicina. Ligou-se a um grupo de jovens compositores e músicos – Fagner, Ednardo, Rodger, Teti, Cirino e outros – conhecidos como o Pessoal do Ceara. Em 1971, quando se mudou para o Rio de Janeiro RJ, venceu o IV Festival Universitário da MPB, com a musica Na hora do almoço, cantada por Jorge Melo e Jorge Teles, com a qual estreou como cantor em disco, um compacto da etiqueta Copacabana. Em 2009 sumiu do mapa, mas reapareceu logo em seguida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2563010370323199955?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2563010370323199955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/12/pequeno-mapa-do-tempo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2563010370323199955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2563010370323199955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/12/pequeno-mapa-do-tempo.html' title='Pequeno Mapa do Tempo'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TP1BsrUUI0I/AAAAAAAAA3g/N7Ehrl30G2c/s72-c/belchior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-3600448203518065102</id><published>2010-12-02T15:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:36:13.539-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antonio Carlos Jobim'/><title type='text'>Anos dourados</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Composição: Tom Jobim/Chico Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TPfXWYoiSII/AAAAAAAAA3A/uvuDs16uWIA/s1600/anos+dourados.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TPfXWYoiSII/AAAAAAAAA3A/uvuDs16uWIA/s400/anos+dourados.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece que dizes&lt;br /&gt;Te amo, Maria&lt;br /&gt;Na fotografia&lt;br /&gt;Estamos felizes&lt;br /&gt;Te ligo afobada&lt;br /&gt;E deixo confissões&lt;br /&gt;No gravador&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser engraçado&lt;br /&gt;Se tens um novo amor&lt;br /&gt;Me vejo a teu lado&lt;br /&gt;Te amo?&lt;br /&gt;Não lembro&lt;br /&gt;Parece dezembro&lt;br /&gt;De um ano dourado&lt;br /&gt;Parece bolero&lt;br /&gt;Te quero, te quero&lt;br /&gt;Dizer que não quero&lt;br /&gt;Teus beijos nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;Teus beijos nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se eu ainda&lt;br /&gt;Te esqueço de fato&lt;br /&gt;No nosso retrato&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão linda&lt;br /&gt;Te ligo ofegante&lt;br /&gt;E digo confusões no gravador&lt;br /&gt;É desconcertante&lt;br /&gt;Rever o grande amor&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos molhados&lt;br /&gt;Insanos, dezembros&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando me lembro&lt;br /&gt;São anos dourados&lt;br /&gt;Ainda te quero&lt;br /&gt;Bolero, nossos versos são banais&lt;br /&gt;Mas como eu espero&lt;br /&gt;Teus beijos nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;Teus beijos nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça-a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/442534386/212f039f" width="200" height="100" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Nota 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Antônio Carlos Brasileiro de Almeida Jobim (Rio de Janeiro, 25 de janeiro de 1927 — Nova Iorque, 8 de dezembro de 1994), mais conhecido como &lt;b&gt;Tom Jobim&lt;/b&gt;, foi um compositor, maestro, pianista, cantor, arranjador e violonista brasileiro. É considerado um dos maiores expoentes da música brasileira e um dos criadores do movimento da bossa nova. É praticamente uma unanimidade entre críticos e público em termos de qualidade e sofisticação musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Nota 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Francisco Buarque de Hollanda (Rio de Janeiro, 19 de junho de 1944), mais conhecido como &lt;b&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;/b&gt; ou ainda Chico Buarque de Hollanda, é um ícone da música brasileira, que já foi imortalizado por suas composições críticas e sentimentais.Também é&amp;nbsp;dramaturgo e escritor. Nos últimos anos tem se dedicado à literatura.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Foto: Thiago Pelaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-3600448203518065102?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/3600448203518065102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/12/anos-dourados.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3600448203518065102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3600448203518065102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/12/anos-dourados.html' title='Anos dourados'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TPfXWYoiSII/AAAAAAAAA3A/uvuDs16uWIA/s72-c/anos+dourados.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-5240370950600586659</id><published>2010-11-24T13:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:03:02.644-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrangeira'/><title type='text'>In My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Beatles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Composição: John Lennon e Paul Mc Cartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TO0o8dWotEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/xoaLVl7ROtM/s1600/The-Beatles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TO0o8dWotEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/xoaLVl7ROtM/s400/The-Beatles.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are places I remember all my life,&lt;br /&gt;Though some have changed,&lt;br /&gt;Some forever, not for better,&lt;br /&gt;Some have gone and some remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these places had their moments&lt;br /&gt;With lovers and friends I still can recall.&lt;br /&gt;Some are dead and some are living.&lt;br /&gt;In my life I've loved them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of all these friends and lovers,&lt;br /&gt;There is no one compares with you,&lt;br /&gt;And these memories lose their meaning&lt;br /&gt;When I think of love as something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'll never lose affection&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll often stop and think about them,&lt;br /&gt;In my life I'll love you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'll never lose affection&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll often stop and think about them,&lt;br /&gt;In my life I'll love you more.&lt;br /&gt;In my life I'll love you more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota: &lt;/b&gt;Acho desnecessário colocar uma notinha aqui. Afinal, são OS BEATLES, gente! =D&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/2011527933073362756-5240370950600586659?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/5240370950600586659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5240370950600586659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5240370950600586659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-my-life.html' title='In My Life'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TO0o8dWotEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/xoaLVl7ROtM/s72-c/The-Beatles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-3869774789467197788</id><published>2010-11-23T13:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T13:58:22.505-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nando Reis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>A Menina e o Passarinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Composição: Nando Reis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TOvkilb2VPI/AAAAAAAAA1k/d9yw5F40ZFs/s1600/Banco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TOvkilb2VPI/AAAAAAAAA1k/d9yw5F40ZFs/s1600/Banco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nosso amor começou certo dia no banco da praça&lt;/div&gt;Eu a vi segurando um caderno, sentada com graça&lt;br /&gt;Meu olhar encontrou seu olhar mirando um passarinho&lt;br /&gt;Machucado, ferido, sangrando, fora do seu ninho&lt;br /&gt;Ela levantou e se aproximou da pequenina ave&lt;br /&gt;Que tentava em vão atingir o alto de sua árvore&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que a vi derrubar um modesto lencinho&lt;br /&gt;Que depressa apanhei e tentei lhe entregar com carinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu pensei que o amor só fosse alegria&lt;br /&gt;Nunca imaginava que amando&lt;br /&gt;Fosse infeliz algum dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percebi que o lencinho da moça estava molhado&lt;br /&gt;E eram lágrimas que escorriam de seu rosto pálido&lt;br /&gt;Condoído tentei lhe falar, mas minha voz não saía&lt;br /&gt;Em minha vida inteira jamais moça tão linda eu vira&lt;br /&gt;Estendi minha mão para o lenço à donzela entregar&lt;br /&gt;Mas senti sua mão muito fria como se ela fosse desmaiar&lt;br /&gt;Eu depressa peguei a mocinha e carreguei-a em meu colo&lt;br /&gt;E sem querer esmaguei o bichinho que estava ferido no solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu pensei que o amor só fosse alegria&lt;br /&gt;Nunca imaginava que amando&lt;br /&gt;Fosse infeliz algum dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber o que eu iria fazer continuei caminhando&lt;br /&gt;A boneca em meus braços caída e eu apaixonando&lt;br /&gt;Eis que então um garoto de mim se aproxima correndo&lt;br /&gt;"Ela é minha irmã e está muito doente" ele foi logo dizendo&lt;br /&gt;Me pediu que levasse a maninha em sua moradia&lt;br /&gt;"Minha mãe já morreu, o meu pai se mandou, moramos com uma tia"&lt;br /&gt;Logo chegamos e assim que adentrei à singela casinha&lt;br /&gt;No sofá estendi com cuidado a minha doce princesinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandei o garoto chamar de imediato o doutor da cidade&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a tia chorando agradecia a minha caridade&lt;br /&gt;O doutor logo assim que adentrou sua testa franzia&lt;br /&gt;E ao sair me cochichou "Ela só tem poucos dias"&lt;br /&gt;Já era noite e eu tinha que deixar a formosa donzela&lt;br /&gt;Da calçada ainda olhei a menina através da janela&lt;br /&gt;No portão entreguei ao irmão o meu endereço&lt;br /&gt;"Precisamos curar a menina seja qual for o preço"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu pensei que o amor só fosse alegria&lt;br /&gt;Nunca imaginava que amando&lt;br /&gt;Fosse infeliz algum dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei os dias indo visitar a minha flor mais doente&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração cada vez que a via queimava mais que aguardente&lt;br /&gt;Nem com remédio nem medicamento a menininha melhorava&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que a pequena me via de tanto chorar os seus olhos inchavam&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi numa manhã que eu ia saindo que o irmão me trouxe a notícia&lt;br /&gt;A menina já estava morrendo era pra eu ir com urgência&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei correndo e a pobre ao me ver falou em seu último suspiro&lt;br /&gt;"Nosso amor só está começando agora que eu me retiro"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;José Fer&lt;b&gt;nando&lt;/b&gt; Gomes dos &lt;b&gt;Reis&lt;/b&gt;, conhecido como Nando Reis (São Paulo, 12 de janeiro de 1963), é um cantor, violonista e compositor brasileiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-3869774789467197788?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/3869774789467197788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/11/menina-e-o-passarinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3869774789467197788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3869774789467197788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/11/menina-e-o-passarinho.html' title='A Menina e o Passarinho'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TOvkilb2VPI/AAAAAAAAA1k/d9yw5F40ZFs/s72-c/Banco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7103629023138829296</id><published>2010-11-17T12:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:35:37.188-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engenheiros do Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Outras Frequências</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Composição: Humberto Gessinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TOPm43NK7OI/AAAAAAAAAyY/VevfCcXDYKY/s1600/humberto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TOPm43NK7OI/AAAAAAAAAyY/VevfCcXDYKY/s320/humberto.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seria mais fácil fazer como todo mundo faz&lt;br /&gt;O caminho mais curto, produto que rende mais&lt;br /&gt;Seria mais fácil fazer como todo mundo faz&lt;br /&gt;Um tiro certeiro, modelo que vende mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nós dançamos no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Choramos no carnaval&lt;br /&gt;Não vemos graça nas gracinhas da tv&lt;br /&gt;Morremos de rir no horário eleitoral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria mais fácil fazer como todo mundo faz&lt;br /&gt;Sem sair do sofá, deixar a ferrari pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Seria mais fácil, como todo mundo faz&lt;br /&gt;O milésimo gol sentado na mesa de um bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nós vibramos em outra freqüência&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que não é bem assim&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse fácil achar o caminho das pedras&lt;br /&gt;Tantas pedras no caminho não seria ruim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii é uma banda brasileira de rock and roll, formada em 1985 na cidade de Porto Alegre, que alcançou grande popularidade com suas canções irônicas e críticas. O vocalista Humberto Gessinger é o único integrante original a permanecer no grupo até hoje. A música Negro Amor é uma versão de Caetano Veloso e Péricles Cavalcante para It's All Over Now Baby Blue, de Dylan. Está no disco !Tchau Radar, lançado em 1999. Segundo Humberto, "Tchau Radar é um grito de libertação, tchau controles, tchau opressão, tchau big brother, oi vida, oi risco."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7103629023138829296?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7103629023138829296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/11/outras-frequencias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7103629023138829296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7103629023138829296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/11/outras-frequencias.html' title='Outras Frequências'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/TOPm43NK7OI/AAAAAAAAAyY/VevfCcXDYKY/s72-c/humberto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-4843173268964524069</id><published>2010-08-09T10:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T10:30:18.207-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcelo Camelo.'/><title type='text'>A outra.</title><content type='html'>Paz, eu quero paz&lt;br /&gt;Já me cansei de ser a última a saber de ti&lt;br /&gt;Se todo mundo sabe quem te faz chegar mais tarde&lt;br /&gt;Eu já cansei de imaginar você com ela&lt;br /&gt;Diz pra mim se vale a pena, amor&lt;br /&gt;A gente ria tanto desses nossos desencontros&lt;br /&gt;Mas você passou do ponto e agora eu já não sei mais...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero paz&lt;br /&gt;Quero dançar com outro par pra variar, amor&lt;br /&gt;Não dá mais pra fingir que ainda não vi&lt;br /&gt;As cicatrizes que ela fez&lt;br /&gt;Se desta vez ela é senhora deste amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois vá embora, por favor&lt;br /&gt;Que não demora pra essa dor... sangrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcelo de Souza Camelo&lt;/strong&gt; (Rio de Janeiro, 4 de fevereiro de 1978) é um celebrado compositor, cantor, guitarrista, violonista e poeta brasileiro. É conhecido como vocalista e guitarrista da banda de rock alternativo Los Hermanos. Atualmente, o cantor segue em carreira solo. 'Sou', seu primeiro disco após a banda entrar em hiato, foi lançado em 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-4843173268964524069?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/4843173268964524069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/08/outra.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4843173268964524069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4843173268964524069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/08/outra.html' title='A outra.'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2481765159540366451</id><published>2010-05-04T09:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T10:10:04.936-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><title type='text'>Redemption Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Bob Marley &amp;amp; The Wailers]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S-Aa8rJR0AI/AAAAAAAAAT0/5zRGTEwypYk/s1600/bob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S-Aa8rJR0AI/AAAAAAAAAT0/5zRGTEwypYk/s400/bob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467399577303896066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Old pirates, yes, they rob I;&lt;br /&gt;Sold I to the merchant ships,&lt;br /&gt;Minutes after they took I&lt;br /&gt;From the bottomless pit.&lt;br /&gt;But my hand was made strong&lt;br /&gt;By the hand of the Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;We forward in this generation&lt;br /&gt;Triumphantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you help to sing&lt;br /&gt;Another song of freedom&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all I ever have:&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;&lt;br /&gt;None but ourselves can free our minds.&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear for atomic energy,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause none of them can stop the time&lt;br /&gt;How long shall they kill our prophets,&lt;br /&gt;While we stand outside and look&lt;br /&gt;Some say it's just a part of it:&lt;br /&gt;We've got to fulfill the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you help to sing&lt;br /&gt;another song of freedom&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all I ever have:&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;&lt;br /&gt;None but ourselves can free our mind.&lt;br /&gt;Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a-the time&lt;br /&gt;How long shall they kill our prophets,&lt;br /&gt;While we stand aside and look?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, some say it's just a part of it:&lt;br /&gt;We've got to fulfill the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you help to sing&lt;br /&gt;Another song of freedom? -&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all I ever had:&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs -&lt;br /&gt;All I ever had:&lt;br /&gt;Redemption songs:&lt;br /&gt;These songs of freedom,&lt;br /&gt;Songs of freedom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/bob-marley/24572/traducao.html"&gt;tradução&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nota&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bob_Marley"&gt;Robert Nesta Marley&lt;/a&gt; (06/02/45 - 11/05/81) foi um dos grandes mitos da música mundial. Precursor em vários sentidos. Profeta da paz. Falar qualquer coisa sobre o maior e mais conhecido cantor de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reggae&lt;/span&gt; é difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Adepto da religião &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rastafári&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt; divulgava sua crença através de suas músicas. Sua convicção religiosa o impediu de realizar a cirurgia que poderia ter salvo sua vida: uma amputação do dedão direito, onde estava o tumor malígno que o matou.&lt;br /&gt;A música "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redemption Song&lt;/span&gt;" é considerada o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canto do Cisne&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;. Sua esposa, Rita Marley, conta que "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ele já estava secretamente em grande dor e a lidar com a sua  mortalidade, uma característica que é evidente no ábum, especialmente  nesta canção&lt;/span&gt;", dado que, quando &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marley &lt;/span&gt;compôs essa canção, em 1979, já havia lhe sido diagnosticado o câncer. Ao contrário da maioria das canções de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marley&lt;/span&gt;, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redemption Song&lt;/span&gt;" é somente um solo acústico com o próprio &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marley &lt;/span&gt;cantando e tocando uma guitarra acústica. No início deste ano, a cantora Rihanna, em um evento realizado para ajudar as vítimas da catástrofe no Haiti, cantou sua versão para "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redemption Song&lt;/span&gt;", a exemplo do que vários outros artitas já fizeram, com regravações ou apenas apresentações.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2481765159540366451?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2481765159540366451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/05/redemption-song.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2481765159540366451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2481765159540366451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/05/redemption-song.html' title='Redemption Song'/><author><name>Rômulo Lopes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/SmdAPLWKTeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qxuCSeaDFSo/S220/cara01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S-Aa8rJR0AI/AAAAAAAAAT0/5zRGTEwypYk/s72-c/bob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-261097927347067572</id><published>2010-04-28T15:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:53:56.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você conhece Priscilla Ahn?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S9h7PopVLMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/IcyZPQhpcnw/s1600/l_de8c423daaecfe58e4a52b0abd9d9051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S9h7PopVLMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/IcyZPQhpcnw/s400/l_de8c423daaecfe58e4a52b0abd9d9051.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well it's raining and it's pouring&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and my old man, well  he is snoring&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rainy day stay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;well my brother, he builds a puzzle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on the blue rug with  lazy bubbles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rainy day please stay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ain rain don't go away, the sun can come back another day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rainy day please stay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;well my mother, she doesn't bother with the dishes in the kitchen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rainy day please stay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Letra e música: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OBNMdh6SeBA"&gt;Lullaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKfDwChOoHI"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Priscilla Ahn é uma cantora estadunidense de 26 anos cuja suas músicas tem um toque sutil misturados a sua voz doce e melancólica. Ela também mistura a gaita, piano e o incrível kazoo à suas letras bem amáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKfDwChOoHI%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acesse: &lt;a href="http://www.priscillaahn.com/"&gt;Site Oficial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/priscillaahn"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-261097927347067572?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/261097927347067572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-its-raining-and-its-pouring-and-my.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/261097927347067572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/261097927347067572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-its-raining-and-its-pouring-and-my.html' title='Você conhece Priscilla Ahn?'/><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S9biKjCkKsI/AAAAAAAAAng/ZkgFbABCGaE/S220/tumblr_kz2nm6y3ey1qa4l4bo1_400_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S9h7PopVLMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/IcyZPQhpcnw/s72-c/l_de8c423daaecfe58e4a52b0abd9d9051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1126497695028657476</id><published>2010-04-25T04:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T04:07:06.797-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron e Wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrangeira'/><title type='text'>Love And Some Verses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S9Ppe0xPRiI/AAAAAAAAA-s/vyC0JM1TQCY/s1600/iron-and-wine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S9Ppe0xPRiI/AAAAAAAAA-s/vyC0JM1TQCY/s320/iron-and-wine.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a dress that you made &lt;br /&gt;long to hide your knees &lt;br /&gt;love to say this to your face, &lt;br /&gt;"I'll love you only" &lt;br /&gt;for your days and excitement, &lt;br /&gt;what will you keep for to wear? &lt;br /&gt;someday drawing you different, &lt;br /&gt;may I be weaved in your hair? &lt;br /&gt;Love and some verses you hear &lt;br /&gt;say what you can't say &lt;br /&gt;love to say this in your ear, &lt;br /&gt;"I'll love you that way" &lt;br /&gt;from your changing contentments, &lt;br /&gt;what will you choose for to share? &lt;br /&gt;someday drawing you different, &lt;br /&gt;may I be weaved in your hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: Iron &amp;amp; Wine é o nome artístico utilizado pelo cantor estadunidense Sam Beam. Originário do estado da Flórida, mas residente na Carolina do Sul, Beam lança o seu primeiro álbum "The Creek Drank the Cradle" pelo selo Sub Pop em 2002. Beam escreve, toca, grava e produz cada uma das músicas do álbum em seu próprio estúdio caseiro. O som do álbum, que inclui violão, banjo e outros instrumentos foi comparado com a música de Nick Drake, Simon and Garfunkel, Neil Young, Elliott Smith, John Fahey ou Ralph Stanley. Sua música é classificada como country alternativo, folk progresivo ou indie folk. (fonte: LastFm)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1126497695028657476?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1126497695028657476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-and-some-verses.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1126497695028657476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1126497695028657476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-and-some-verses.html' title='Love And Some Verses'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S9Ppe0xPRiI/AAAAAAAAA-s/vyC0JM1TQCY/s72-c/iron-and-wine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2620395334189855684</id><published>2010-04-14T18:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T18:09:29.097-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engenheiros do Hawaii'/><title type='text'>A Revolta dos Dândis II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Composição: Humberto Gessinger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/76513/Engenheiros+do+Hawaii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/76513/Engenheiros+do+Hawaii.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não vejo diferença entre os dedos e os anéis&lt;br /&gt;Já não vejo diferença entre a crença e os fiéis&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é igual quando se pensa&lt;br /&gt;Em como tudo deveria ser&lt;br /&gt;Há tão pouca diferença e há tanta coisa a fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquerda &amp;amp; direita, direitos &amp;amp; deveres,&lt;br /&gt;Os 3 patetas, os 3 poderes&lt;br /&gt;Ascensão &amp;amp; queda, são dois lados da mesma moeda&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é igual quando se pensa&lt;br /&gt;Em como tudo poderia ser&lt;br /&gt;Há tão pouca diferença e há tanta coisa a fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos sonhos são os mesmos há muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;Mas não há mais muito tempo pra sonhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que houvesse um muro&lt;br /&gt;Entre o lado claro e o lado escuro&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que houvesse diferença&lt;br /&gt;Entre gritos e sussurros&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi um engano, foi tudo em vão&lt;br /&gt;Já não há mais diferença entre a raiva e a razão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquerda &amp;amp; direita, direitos &amp;amp; deveres,&lt;br /&gt;Os 3 porquinhos, os 3 poderes&lt;br /&gt;Ascensão &amp;amp; queda, são dois lados da mesma moeda&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é igual quando se pensa&lt;br /&gt;Em como tudo deveria ser&lt;br /&gt;Há tantos sonhos a sonhar, há tantas vidas a viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos sonhos são os mesmos há muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;Mas não há mais muito tempo pra sonhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii é uma banda brasileira de rock and roll, formada em 1985 na cidade de Porto Alegre, que alcançou grande popularidade com suas canções irônicas e críticas. O vocalista Humberto Gessinger é o único integrante original a permanecer no grupo até hoje. A música Negro Amor é uma versão de Caetano Veloso e Péricles Cavalcante para It's All Over Now Baby Blue, de Dylan. Está no disco !Tchau Radar, lançado em 1999. Segundo Humberto, "Tchau Radar é um grito de libertação, tchau controles, tchau opressão, tchau big brother, oi vida, oi risco."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2620395334189855684?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2620395334189855684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/04/revolta-dos-dandis-ii.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2620395334189855684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2620395334189855684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/04/revolta-dos-dandis-ii.html' title='A Revolta dos Dândis II'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-5112437234047306975</id><published>2010-03-31T09:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:00:55.674-03:00</updated><title type='text'>minha querida Janis -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Posso não durar tanto quanto as outras cantoras, mas sei que posso  destruir-me agora se me preocupar demais com o amanhã.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Janis Joplin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S7M5SJ1-rZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/erVagDdWBFA/s1600/OgAAAI5aMduHmUCdZoJDR17jlHzYvlhzzUrqHOLTSQxh9zqJf7zKlQM5qd9vYoLgelKrVElrEmIL-QP4Z3UiZqQyqNYAm1T1UCmi67DMHIsvvow5JLJTuxXVmViu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S7M5SJ1-rZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/erVagDdWBFA/s320/OgAAAI5aMduHmUCdZoJDR17jlHzYvlhzzUrqHOLTSQxh9zqJf7zKlQM5qd9vYoLgelKrVElrEmIL-QP4Z3UiZqQyqNYAm1T1UCmi67DMHIsvvow5JLJTuxXVmViu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;um pouco da amada:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Janis,&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;nascida na década de 40, uma Estadunidense nata, tem como característica seu visual rebelde e cintilante. Com característica Hippie como era traduzida, Janis flutava ao soltar sua voz em cada canção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nota:&lt;/b&gt; Janis Joplin esteve no Brasil em fevereiro de 1970, na  tentativa de se livrar do vício  da heroína. Durante a sua estada, fez topless  em Copacabana,  bebeu muito, cantou em um bordel, foi expulsa do Hotel Copacabana Palace por  nadar nua na piscina e quase foi presa, pelas suas atitudes na praia,  consideradas "fora do normal. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fonte retirada do site &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Janis_Joplin"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Janis Joplin morreu de overdose de heroína  em 4 de outubro de 1970&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Quem não conhece sua história, ou ao menos ouviu algumas de suas músicas tem que experimentar essa voz&amp;nbsp; maravilhosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou uma completa fã dessa encantadora mulher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-5112437234047306975?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/5112437234047306975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/03/minha-querida-janis.html#comment-form' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5112437234047306975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5112437234047306975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/03/minha-querida-janis.html' title='minha querida Janis -'/><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S6dn6XGhbPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/vclUIbjZGLo/S220/katenash460.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S7M5SJ1-rZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/erVagDdWBFA/s72-c/OgAAAI5aMduHmUCdZoJDR17jlHzYvlhzzUrqHOLTSQxh9zqJf7zKlQM5qd9vYoLgelKrVElrEmIL-QP4Z3UiZqQyqNYAm1T1UCmi67DMHIsvvow5JLJTuxXVmViu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1702917377947985140</id><published>2010-03-29T11:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T15:55:20.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Azure Ray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S7Cyw8KjgtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/W09NS6Yj9us/s1600/old_photo_25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S7Cyw8KjgtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/W09NS6Yj9us/s320/old_photo_25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem vive num mundo musical indie certamente já deve ter ouvido falar dessa banda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Formado por &lt;i&gt;Maria Taylor e Orenda Fink&lt;/i&gt;, que usam de letras retóricas&amp;nbsp; misturam muita melodia, lindos vocais e música de qualidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atingindo um público diferente, &lt;b&gt;Azure Ray&lt;/b&gt; não é uma banda conhecida. Porém nos EUA é considerada uma banda Pop, o que não vejo nada de pop nas músicas e letras melódicas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se quiser dar uma conferida no trabalho delas :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azureraymusic.com/"&gt;Site Oficial&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/azureray"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1702917377947985140?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1702917377947985140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/03/azure-ray-quem-vive-num-mundo-musical.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1702917377947985140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1702917377947985140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/03/azure-ray-quem-vive-num-mundo-musical.html' title=''/><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S6dn6XGhbPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/vclUIbjZGLo/S220/katenash460.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S7Cyw8KjgtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/W09NS6Yj9us/s72-c/old_photo_25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7096828301435623237</id><published>2010-03-22T10:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T10:10:56.047-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liverpool'/><title type='text'>.the beatles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,&lt;br /&gt;They call me on and on across the universe.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,&lt;br /&gt;They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;ACROSS THE UNIVERSE&lt;/b&gt; - the beatles)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S6dr5rqYNfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/8BLhV8rjcdQ/s1600-h/katenash460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S6dr5rqYNfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/8BLhV8rjcdQ/s320/katenash460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos conhecem ou já ouviram falar a banda "The Beatles" como lendária, antiga, famosa, enigmática.. porém aos que realmente gostam e sentem prazer em ouvir cada toque de guitarra emancipada por John Lennon e George Harrison misturados a voz magnifica de Paul MacCartney sabe da postagem de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Bealtles é a verdadeira combinação de rock, blues e folk.. há quem não goste, ache irreverente ou até mesmo antigo demais, e é isso pessoas irreverentes, retrôs e que ainda ouvem discos de vinil sabem do que estou falando. Para quem prefere ouvir músicas que acham bacanas tipo "rebolation", "meteoro da paixão"e "chora me liga" , na verdade não conhecem nada de cultura musical. - Pesso perdão desde já !&lt;br /&gt;Sim, me perdoem se afetei o âmago musical de vocês, dos que gostam dessas músicas a qual citei .. Mas acho que ter prazer em ouvir música de verdade é respeitar a opinião dos outros. Gosto não se discute, mas o que realmente entendem essa postagem, se discuti sim ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7096828301435623237?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7096828301435623237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/03/beatles.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7096828301435623237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7096828301435623237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/03/beatles.html' title='.the beatles.'/><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S6dn6XGhbPI/AAAAAAAAAk0/vclUIbjZGLo/S220/katenash460.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_snsRMFz_Rvs/S6dr5rqYNfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/8BLhV8rjcdQ/s72-c/katenash460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-8231262308226496090</id><published>2010-02-26T15:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:53:15.830-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ultraje a rigor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Ciúme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S4gVsagPi-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/RgAXiorc6aw/s1600-h/ultrajearigor2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S4gVsagPi-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/RgAXiorc6aw/s400/ultrajearigor2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu quero levar uma vida moderninha&lt;br /&gt;Deixar minha menininha sair sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Não ser machista e não bancar o possessivo&lt;br /&gt;Ser mais seguro e não ser tão impulsivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu bem me deixa sempre muito à vontade&lt;br /&gt;Ela me diz que é muito bom ter liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Que não há mal nenhum em ter outra amizade&lt;br /&gt;E que brigar por isso é muita crueldade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu quero levar uma vida moderninha&lt;br /&gt;Deixar minha menininha sair sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Não ser machista e não bancar o possessivo&lt;br /&gt;Ser mais seguro e não ser tão impulsivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O ôôô&lt;br /&gt;O ôôô&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Ciúme, ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Eu me mordo, eu me mordo de ciúme&lt;br /&gt;Eu me mordo, eu me rasgo, eu me acabo&lt;br /&gt;Eu falo bobagem, eu faço bobagem, eu dou vexame&lt;br /&gt;Eu faço, eu sigo, eu faço cenas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Ciúme, ciúme, eu me mordo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: Ultraje a Rigor é uma banda brasileira de rock'n'roll, criada no início dos anos 80 em São Paulo. Idealizada por Roger Rocha Moreira (voz e guitarra base), explodiu em 1983 no Brasil devido aos hits "Inútil" e "Mim Quer Tocar". Em 1985 a banda ficou nacionalmente conhecida pelo álbum Nós Vamos Invadir Sua Praia que trouxe o primeiro disco de ouro e platina para o rock nacional, além de receber recentemente o título de melhor álbum brasileiro pela Revista MTV.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-8231262308226496090?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/8231262308226496090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/ciume.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/8231262308226496090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/8231262308226496090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/ciume.html' title='Ciúme'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S4gVsagPi-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/RgAXiorc6aw/s72-c/ultrajearigor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-6711353213982075474</id><published>2010-02-17T16:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:46:20.248-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversa De Botas Batidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Los Hermanos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/12717621/Los+Hermanos+imagem_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/12717621/Los+Hermanos+imagem_04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Compositor: Marcelo Camelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Veja você onde é que o barco foi desaguar&lt;/div&gt;- A gente só queria um amor&lt;br /&gt;- Deus parece às vezes se esquecer&lt;br /&gt;- Ai, não fala isso por favor&lt;br /&gt;Esse é so o começo do fim da nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;Deixa chegar o sonho&lt;br /&gt;Prepara uma avenida&lt;br /&gt;Que a gente vai passar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Veja você, quando é que tudo foi desabar&lt;br /&gt;- A gente corre pra se esconder&lt;br /&gt;E se amar se amar até o fim&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber que o fim já vai chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;Deixa o moço bater&lt;br /&gt;Que eu cansei da nossa fuga&lt;br /&gt;Já não vejo motivos&lt;br /&gt;Pra um amor de tantas rugas&lt;br /&gt;Não ter o seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abre a janela agora&lt;br /&gt;Deixa que o sol te veja&lt;br /&gt;É só lembrar que o amor é tão maior&lt;br /&gt;Que estamos sós no céu&lt;br /&gt;Abre as cortinas pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não me escondo de ninguém&lt;br /&gt;O amor já desvendou nosso lugar&lt;br /&gt;E agora está de bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz quem é maior&lt;br /&gt;Que o amor&lt;br /&gt;Me abraça forte agora&lt;br /&gt;Que é chegada a nossa hora&lt;br /&gt;Vem vamos além&lt;br /&gt;Vão dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida é passageira&lt;br /&gt;Sem notar que a nossa estrela&lt;br /&gt;Vai cair&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Los Hermanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; é uma banda brasileira de rock alternativo formada no Rio de Janeiro em 1997, que misturava rock com elementos da música brasileira como o samba e a MPB, além de ter flertado com o Ska, o Reggae e o Hardcore, o último principalmente em seu álbum de estréia. Em abril de 2007, a banda anunciou um recesso por tempo indeterminado nos trabalhos, alegando o acúmulo de muitos projetos pessoais ao longo de seus dez anos de carreira.&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/2011527933073362756-6711353213982075474?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/6711353213982075474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/conversa-de-botas-batidas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6711353213982075474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6711353213982075474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/conversa-de-botas-batidas.html' title='Conversa De Botas Batidas'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-3738131243133930363</id><published>2010-02-17T10:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:22:14.535-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanguart'/><title type='text'>Antes que eu me esqueça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="div_letra" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S3veHqlrfDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/rq3UswYwuiY/s1600-h/0,,11581868-EX,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S3veHqlrfDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/rq3UswYwuiY/s400/0,,11581868-EX,00.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes que eu me esqueça da minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Escreve teu nome nesse papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já faz algum tempo que não somos amigos&lt;br /&gt;E eu quero esquecê-la&lt;br /&gt;Renovar meu abrigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o tempo é piada&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu sou quase nada&lt;br /&gt;E eu só penso em tê-la em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes que eu me esqueça da minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que resta é tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;Como eu sou pouco contigo&lt;br /&gt;Mas você em mim exagera &lt;br /&gt;E és meu mais novo vacilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou me distrair, vou pestanejar, vou engatilhar&lt;br /&gt;Mas, não disparar e ai de você&lt;br /&gt;Se não me entender&lt;br /&gt;Não me faças caso, ou vou me perder&lt;br /&gt;Entre chuva má ou mágoa sem cessar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia frio longe do mar&lt;br /&gt;E ai de você se não me entender&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou quebrar teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Você vai se entregar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: Vanguart é uma banda de folk rock formada no ano de 2002 em Cuiabá, Mato Grosso, pelo vocalista e violonista Helio Flanders. Os outros integrantes da banda são: Reginaldo Lincoln, David Dafré, Douglas Godoy e Luiz Lazzaroto.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-3738131243133930363?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/3738131243133930363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/antes-que-eu-me-esqueca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3738131243133930363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3738131243133930363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/antes-que-eu-me-esqueca.html' title='Antes que eu me esqueça'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S3veHqlrfDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/rq3UswYwuiY/s72-c/0,,11581868-EX,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7963193934989189716</id><published>2010-02-11T12:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T12:33:08.347-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lobão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Uma delicada forma de calor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S3QUR6UoPiI/AAAAAAAAA4I/gOGi0zsUjjg/s1600-h/lobao_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S3QUR6UoPiI/AAAAAAAAA4I/gOGi0zsUjjg/s400/lobao_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu me lembro&lt;br /&gt;de você ter falado&lt;br /&gt;Alguma coisa sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;E logo hoje, tudo isso vem à tona&lt;br /&gt;E me parece cair como uma luva&lt;br /&gt;Agora, num dia em que eu choro&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô chovendo muito mais do que lá fora&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora é só água caindo&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto aqui dentro, cai a chuva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E quanto ao que você me disse&lt;br /&gt;Eu me lembro sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;Vendo você tão séria&lt;br /&gt;Tentar me enquadrar, se sou isso&lt;br /&gt;Ou se sou aquilo&lt;br /&gt;E acabar indignada, me achando totalmente impossível&lt;br /&gt;E talvez seja apenas isso:&lt;br /&gt;Chovendo por dentro&lt;br /&gt;Impossível por fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu me lembro de você descontrolada&lt;br /&gt;Tentando se explicar&lt;br /&gt;Como é que a gente pode ser tanta coisa indefinível&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa diferente&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber que a beleza de tudo&lt;br /&gt;É a certeza de nada&lt;br /&gt;E que o talvez torne a vida um pouco mais atraente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E talvez, a chuva, o cinza,&lt;br /&gt;O medo, a vida, sejam como eu&lt;br /&gt;Ou talvez , porque você esteja de repente,&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo muita televisão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E como um deus que não se vence nunca&lt;br /&gt;O seu olhar não consegue perceber&lt;br /&gt;Como uma chuva, uma tristeza, podem ser uma beleza&lt;br /&gt;E o frio, uma delicada forma&lt;br /&gt;De calor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: João Luíz Woerdenbag Filho, mais conhecido pelo nome artístico de Lobão (Rio de Janeiro, 11 de outubro de 1957) é um cantor, compositor, guitarrista e baterista de rock brasileiro. Além de atuar na televisão como apresentador, sua carreira musical é marcada por grandes parcerias com Cazuza e Júlio Barroso. Lobão tem uma personalidade marcante, notadamente por sua irreverência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7963193934989189716?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7963193934989189716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-delicada-forma-de-calor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7963193934989189716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7963193934989189716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-delicada-forma-de-calor.html' title='Uma delicada forma de calor'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S3QUR6UoPiI/AAAAAAAAA4I/gOGi0zsUjjg/s72-c/lobao_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-6908171358963643847</id><published>2010-01-25T19:47:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T23:11:38.145-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fágner'/><title type='text'>Traduzir-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Uma parte de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é todo mundo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outra parte é ninguém:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fundo sem fundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é multidão:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outra parte estranheza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e solidão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pesa, pondera:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outra parte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;delira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almoça e janta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outra parte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se espanta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é permanente:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outra parte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se sabe de repente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é só vertigem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outra parte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;linguagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traduzir-se uma parte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na outra parte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- que é uma questão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de vida ou morte -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;será arte?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1423VzpqkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/OJ4AkGDi2BA/s1600-h/ferreira.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430838525029886530" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1423VzpqkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/OJ4AkGDi2BA/s200/ferreira.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1423Iazt6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/sdysTRX4jKg/s1600-h/fagner%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430838521436026786" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1423Iazt6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/sdysTRX4jKg/s200/fagner%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Nota: "&lt;strong&gt;Traduzir-se&lt;/strong&gt;" é um poema de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;José Ribamar Ferreira&lt;/strong&gt;, ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferreira_Gullar"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ferreira Gullar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (São Luís-MA - 10/09/1930), um poeta, crítico de arte, biógrafo, tradutor, memorialista e ensaísta brasileiro. Considerado uma das vozes mais expressivas da poesia brasileira, Ferreira Gullar deixou-se influenciar por temas políticos que estiveram em evidência. Ganhou diversos prêmios, como o concurso de poesia, promovido pelo Jornal de Letras, com seu poema "O Galo" em 1950. Em 2002, foi indicado por 9 professores dos EUA, do Brasil e de Portugal para o Prêmio Nobel da Literatura;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;foi musicado por...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fagner"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raimundo Fágner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cândido Lopes&lt;/strong&gt; (Fortaleza-CE - 13/10/1949), um cantor, compositor, instrumentista, ator e produtor brasileiro. Estreou em sua carreira musical vencendo o IV Festival de Música Popular do Ceará, em 1968, com a música "Nada Sou". Homem de temperamento forte e muitas vezes incompreendido, Fágner acumula prêmios e sucessos em seus mais de 25 álbuns lançados.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-6908171358963643847?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/6908171358963643847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/traduzir-se.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6908171358963643847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6908171358963643847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/traduzir-se.html' title='Traduzir-se'/><author><name>Rômulo Lopes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/SmdAPLWKTeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qxuCSeaDFSo/S220/cara01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1423VzpqkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/OJ4AkGDi2BA/s72-c/ferreira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1997098386555053172</id><published>2010-01-23T17:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:56:49.135-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vitor Ramil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Estrela, estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="div_letra" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S1tTITse8iI/AAAAAAAAA1I/s4yznFpoIiA/s1600-h/hi06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S1tTITse8iI/AAAAAAAAA1I/s4yznFpoIiA/s320/hi06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrela, estrela&lt;br /&gt;Como ser assim&lt;br /&gt;Tão só, tão só&lt;br /&gt;E nunca sofrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilhar, brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Quase sem querer&lt;br /&gt;Deixar, deixar&lt;br /&gt;Ser o que se é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No corpo nu&lt;br /&gt;Da constelação&lt;br /&gt;Estás, estás&lt;br /&gt;Sobre uma das mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vais e vens&lt;br /&gt;Como um lampião&lt;br /&gt;Ao vento frio&lt;br /&gt;De um lugar qualquer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom saber&lt;br /&gt;Que és parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;Assim como és&lt;br /&gt;Parte das manhãs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor, melhor&lt;br /&gt;É poder gozar&lt;br /&gt;Da paz, da paz&lt;br /&gt;Que trazes aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu canto, eu canto&lt;br /&gt;Por poder te ver&lt;br /&gt;No céu, no céu&lt;br /&gt;Como um balão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu canto e sei&lt;br /&gt;Que também me vês&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, aqui&lt;br /&gt;Com essa canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: &lt;b&gt;Vitor Ramil&lt;/b&gt; é um &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%BAsico" title="Músico"&gt;músico&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocal" title="Vocal"&gt;cantor&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Compositor" title="Compositor"&gt;compositor&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Literatura" title="Literatura"&gt;escritor&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil" title="Brasil"&gt;brasileiro&lt;/a&gt;. Começou sua carreira artística ainda adolescente, no começo dos anos 80. Aos 18 anos de idade gravou seu primeiro disco Estrela, Estrela. Hoje, são oito discos lançados e três livros publicados: Pequod&amp;nbsp; (1999), A Estética do Frio (2004) e Satolep (2008).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1997098386555053172?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1997098386555053172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/estrela-estrela.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1997098386555053172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1997098386555053172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/estrela-estrela.html' title='Estrela, estrela'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S1tTITse8iI/AAAAAAAAA1I/s4yznFpoIiA/s72-c/hi06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-4865665318032930266</id><published>2010-01-21T22:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:56:05.762-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinicius de Moraes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antonio Carlos Jobim'/><title type='text'>Sem você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Composição: Antonio Carlos Jobim / Vinicius de Moraes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/S1j1vlFEehI/AAAAAAAAAMI/79h2tZSoUQU/s1600-h/tom_e_vinicius.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/S1j1vlFEehI/AAAAAAAAAMI/79h2tZSoUQU/s200/tom_e_vinicius.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem você &lt;br /&gt;Sem amor &lt;br /&gt;É tudo sofrimento &lt;br /&gt;Pois você &lt;br /&gt;É o amor &lt;br /&gt;Que eu sempre procurei em vão &lt;br /&gt;Você é o que resiste &lt;br /&gt;Ao desespero e à solidão &lt;br /&gt;Nada existe &lt;br /&gt;E o mundo é triste &lt;br /&gt;Sem você &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor, meu amor &lt;br /&gt;Nunca te ausentes de mim &lt;br /&gt;Para que eu viva em paz &lt;br /&gt;Para que eu não sofra mais &lt;br /&gt;Tanta mágoa assim &lt;br /&gt;No mundo &lt;br /&gt;Sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota 1:&lt;/b&gt; Antônio Carlos Brasileiro de Almeida Jobim (Rio de Janeiro, 25 de janeiro de 1927 — Nova Iorque, 8 de dezembro de 1994), mais conhecido como Tom Jobim, foi um compositor, maestro, pianista, cantor, arranjador e violonista brasileiro.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; É considerado um dos maiores expoentes da música brasileira e um dos criadores do movimento da bossa nova. É praticamente uma unanimidade entre críticos e público em termos de qualidade e sofisticação musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nota 2: &lt;/b&gt;Vinicius de Moraes (Rio de Janeiro, 19 de outubro de 1913 — Rio de Janeiro, 9 de julho de 1980) foi um diplomata, dramaturgo, jornalista, poeta e compositor brasileiro. Poeta essencialmente lírico, o poetinha (como ficou conhecido) notabilizou-se pelos seus sonetos. Conhecido como um boêmio inveterado, fumante e apreciador do uísque, era também conhecido por ser um grande conquistador. O poetinha casou-se por nove vezes ao longo de sua vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-4865665318032930266?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/4865665318032930266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/sem-voce.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4865665318032930266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4865665318032930266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/sem-voce.html' title='Sem você'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/S1j1vlFEehI/AAAAAAAAAMI/79h2tZSoUQU/s72-c/tom_e_vinicius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2628243611945332295</id><published>2010-01-21T09:18:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T09:30:53.959-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cascadura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Vivendo em Grande Estilo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.atarde.com.br/arquivos/2008/11/60161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.atarde.com.br/arquivos/2008/11/60161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;A vida é curta, curta o quanto possível&lt;br /&gt;É terrível viver sem sentir&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que a sua seja contemplativa&lt;br /&gt;A intenção é fazê-la servir                                    &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Muito cuidado com o balanço do dia&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisinha já não estamos aqui&lt;br /&gt;Mas deus me livre se você se quebrar&lt;br /&gt;Pode chamar que eu serei por ti&lt;br /&gt;Confie em mim!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Se encontrar é questão de viver insistindo&lt;br /&gt;Tentando ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;E acertar acordando para um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;E vive-lo em grande estilo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Não há nada que pague a sua liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Ou você já nasceu free?&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite e decida qual tua verdade&lt;br /&gt;e que ela faça sentido &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Por tudo à mesa&lt;br /&gt;Cor , luz e cheiro,&lt;br /&gt;Força e coragem...&lt;br /&gt;Aumenta o som e se ajeita&lt;br /&gt;Que eu vou tocar o sino&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Encontre um amor e seja feliz&lt;br /&gt;Como for... Sorte no final!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Cascadura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cusuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bandacascadura.com/"&gt;Cascadura&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://www.bandacascadura.com/"&gt;Dr. Cascadura&lt;/a&gt; é uma banda de indie rock brasileira, formada em 1992. Originária do estado da Bahia, o grupo já contou com os atuais integrantes da banda Pitty. De estética setentista, com influências do country rock, a banda misturava o som southern com letras &lt;st1:personname productid="em português. Porém" st="on"&gt;em  português. Porém&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, em "Vivendo &lt;st1:personname productid="em Grande Estilo" st="on"&gt;em Grande Estilo&lt;/st1:personname&gt;", terceiro da discografia, a banda passou a chamar a atenção com a mistura de Hard e Indie rock com melodias que remetiam ao rock nacional. 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Com release do cantor e compositor Nando Reis, "A qualidade desse disco está em todos os seus poros, em seus versos, em seus mínimos detalhes", o álbum foi indicado em várias premiações especializadas, como ao Troféu "Dia do Rock", oferecido pela Secretaria de Cultura do Estado de São Paulo, "Prêmio Laboratório POP", "Prêmio Toddy de Música Independente" e pelo site Scream Yell, no qual empatou em quinto lugar com "Carioca", de Chico Buarque, em votação feita com mais de 90 jornalistas de todo o país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2011527933073362756-2628243611945332295?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2628243611945332295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/vivendo-em-grande-estilo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2628243611945332295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2628243611945332295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/vivendo-em-grande-estilo.html' title='Vivendo em Grande Estilo'/><author><name>Alan Félix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788193935344877337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__IbReh1nXH4/SiAwLDH13wI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Tq5cf1tX1dw/S220/1211468765_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-4096832779842605</id><published>2010-01-15T07:54:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:18:16.092-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cazuza'/><title type='text'>O tempo não pára</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Cazuza/Arnaldo Brandão]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426906567676875618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1A-xTOdU2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DIaBHSPVkhE/s400/cazuza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Disparo contra o sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou forte, sou por acaso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha metralhadora cheia de mágoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu sou um cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cansado de correr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na direção contrária&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem pódio de chegada ou beijo de namorada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu sou mais um cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu não tenho data pra comemorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Às vezes os meus dias são de par em par&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Procurando uma agulha num palheiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cazuza"&gt;Agenor de Miranda Araújo Neto&lt;/a&gt;, ou Cazuza (Rio de Janeiro, 4 de abril de 1958), foi um ícone da música brasileira. Poeta, rebelde, boêmio e polêmico, o cantor e compositor de rock fez parte da banda &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bar%C3%A3o_Vermelho_(banda)"&gt;Barão Vermelho&lt;/a&gt;, como vocalista e principal letrista da banda, e compôs "O Tempo Não Pára" - durante sua carreira solo - em resposta à mídia, em 1989, que o considerava acabado para o mundo musical. No dia 7 de julho do ano seguinte o cantor acabou por sucumbir à AIDS e faleceu no Rio de Janeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-4096832779842605?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/4096832779842605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-tempo-nao-para.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4096832779842605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4096832779842605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-tempo-nao-para.html' title='O tempo não pára'/><author><name>Rômulo Lopes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/SmdAPLWKTeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qxuCSeaDFSo/S220/cara01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S1A-xTOdU2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DIaBHSPVkhE/s72-c/cazuza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-3208720668688074147</id><published>2010-01-14T12:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:55:39.964-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lenine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Distantes Demais</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Composição: Lenine/Dudu Falcão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/S08u5W6FbwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/I24Pmv_1Dbs/s1600-h/cais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/S08u5W6FbwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/I24Pmv_1Dbs/s200/cais.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somos Somente a fotografia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dois navegantes perdidos no cais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Distantes demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somos instantes, palavras, poesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dois delirantes ficando reais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Distantes demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noites de sol, loucos de amar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem poderia nos alcançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu e você, sem perceber,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fomos ficando iguais,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Longe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Distantes demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Osvaldo Lenine Macedo Pimentel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, conhecido apenas como Lenine, (Recife, 2 de feveireiro de 1959) é um cantor, compositor, arranjador e músico brasileiro e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dudu Falcão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; é um compositor, cantor e produtor musical. Natural de Recife, morando no Rio de Janeiro desde 1985.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-3208720668688074147?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/3208720668688074147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/distantes-demais.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3208720668688074147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3208720668688074147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/distantes-demais.html' title='Distantes Demais'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hQcAfIwq1EE/S08u5W6FbwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/I24Pmv_1Dbs/s72-c/cais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-6860782727045460162</id><published>2010-01-14T11:59:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T09:32:33.414-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nação zumbi'/><title type='text'>Prato de Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.atarde.com.br/arquivos/2008/04/29346.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 252px;" src="http://www.atarde.com.br/arquivos/2008/04/29346.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais perto da essência&lt;br /&gt;O Sentido respira&lt;br /&gt;Mas nem sempre o ar mais puro se tem&lt;br /&gt;Mais perto da essência&lt;br /&gt;O sentido respira&lt;br /&gt;Consumido no perfume que vem&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou lhe dar um prato de flores&lt;br /&gt;E no seu ventre vou fazer o meu jardim&lt;br /&gt;Que vai florir x2&lt;br /&gt;Quando os espinhos lançarem as dores&lt;br /&gt;Do cheiro forte do jardim que não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;Que não tem fim x2&lt;br /&gt;E o seu umbigo ainda em flor&lt;br /&gt;Vai mexer com o tempo vai matar a dor denovo&lt;br /&gt;E o seu umbigo ainda em flor&lt;br /&gt;Vai mexer com o tempo vai matar a dor denovo&lt;br /&gt;E os espinhos são pra quem pensa em enganar a flor&lt;br /&gt;A beleza rédia prosa da dor&lt;br /&gt;E os espinhos são pra quem pensa em enganar a flor&lt;br /&gt;A beleza rédia prosa da dor&lt;br /&gt;E o seu umbigo ainda em flor&lt;br /&gt;Vai mexer com o tempo vai matar a dor denovo&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou lhe dar um prato de flores&lt;br /&gt;E no seu ventre vou fazer o meu jardim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Nação Zumbi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; 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	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nacaozumbi.com.br/"&gt;Nação Zumbi&lt;/a&gt; é uma banda brasileira, nascida no início da década de 1990, em Recife, capital do estado de Pernambuco, a partir da união do Loustal, banda de rock pós-punk, com o bloco de samba-reggae Lamento Negro, e originalmente chamava-se "Chico Science &amp;amp; Nação Zumbi". O líder e vocalista da banda, o cantor e compositor Chico Science, fundaram junto com a banda Mundo Livre S/A, o movimento Manguebeat. No ano de 1991, em Olinda, aconteceu o primeiro show da banda, com o nome provisório de "Loustal &amp;amp; Lamento Negro", numa festa chamada "Black Planet". Neste mesmo ano, Chico Science e Fred Zero Quatro (do grupo Mundo Livre S/A) escreveram um Release, que acabou virando um manifesto do movimento Manguebeat, o Manifesto dos Caranguejos com cérebro, que tem como símbolo, uma antena parabólica colocada na lama, tornando-se assim um dos principais movimentos e banda dos anos 90 no Brasil, lutando por melhorias sociais na vida da população, não só de Recife e do Estado do Pernambuco, mas como de todo cidadão brasileiro. A presença da tecnologia é uma marca do movimento, que engajava-se para a melhor exploração do mangue e alertando a todos que ali encontra-se os Caranguejos com cérebro, sempre antenados.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;No dia 2 fevereiro de 1997, Chico Science faleceu devido a um acidente de carro quando seguia de Olinda para Recife. Em seu lugar nos vocais veio Jorge dü Peixe, que já tocava alfaia na banda.&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/2011527933073362756-6860782727045460162?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/6860782727045460162/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/prato-de-flores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6860782727045460162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/6860782727045460162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/prato-de-flores.html' title='Prato de Flores'/><author><name>Alan Félix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788193935344877337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__IbReh1nXH4/SiAwLDH13wI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Tq5cf1tX1dw/S220/1211468765_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1059245827008758429</id><published>2010-01-13T23:07:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:51:36.835-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrangeira'/><title type='text'>Sombra de ti.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S05vBD3dJqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6XiXi-FWFek/s1600-h/2288b8059049b9bde180930a813c0748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426396665036482210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S05vBD3dJqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6XiXi-FWFek/s200/2288b8059049b9bde180930a813c0748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Voy a dejar&lt;br /&gt;Que mi guitarra diga todo lo que yo&lt;br /&gt;No sé decir por mí&lt;br /&gt;O quizá deba esperar&lt;br /&gt;A que el insulto del relo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jAcabe de planear mi fin&lt;br /&gt;Duelen tanto las sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;Cuesta un mundo respirar&lt;br /&gt;Es que no tenerte aquí ya me hace mal&lt;br /&gt;Me sigue rodeando la sombra de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y siguen rodando por ahí&lt;br /&gt;Todas las palabras que dijimos&lt;br /&gt;Y los besos que nos dimos&lt;br /&gt;Como siempre hoy estoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;Debes saber&lt;br /&gt;Que hay pedazos de tu boca sin querer&lt;br /&gt;Regados por aquí&lt;br /&gt;Y que tropiezo cada día sin pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Con un viejo recuerdo más&lt;br /&gt;Y alguna nueva historia gris&lt;br /&gt;Si no puedo estar contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya no puedo estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez se hace más duro ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Me sigue rodeando la sombra de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y siguen rodando por ahí&lt;br /&gt;Todas las palabras que dijimos&lt;br /&gt;Y los besos que nos dimos&lt;br /&gt;Como siempre hoy estoy&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en ti."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota: Shakira Isabel Mebarak Ripoll (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Barranquilla" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barranquilla"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barranquilla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 2 de Ferveiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="2 de Fevereiro" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2_de_Fevereiro"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; de 1977&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="1977" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1977"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;) é uma cantora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Vocal" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, compositora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Compositor" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Compositor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, coreógrafa, produtora, filantropa e dançarina colombiana vencedora de 2 prêmios &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Grammy Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grammy_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grammy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 8 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Grammy Latino" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grammy_Latino"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Latin Grammy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 4 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="MTV Video Music Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/MTV_Video_Music_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 1 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="MTV Europe Music Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/MTV_Europe_Music_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 2 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="American Music Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_Music_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 3 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Billboard Music Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billboard_Music_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, 12 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Billboard Music Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billboard_Music_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Latin Billboard Awards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; e 3 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="World Music Awards" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Music_Awards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Shakira já vendeu mais de 60 milhões de &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Álbum" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%81lbum"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;álbuns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; no mundo segundo a BMI,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; sendo uma das maiores vendedoras de discos nos anos 2000. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu nome em árabe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Língua árabe" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_%C3%A1rabe"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; significa graciosa. Fala fluentemente Espanhol, Inglês&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Espanhol" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Espanhol"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Inglês" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ingl%C3%AAs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; e Português&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Português" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portugu%C3%AAs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Também sabe um pouco de Italiano, Francês e Árabe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Árabe" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%81rabe"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Tem os movimentos de &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Dança do ventre" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dan%C3%A7a_do_ventre"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dança do ventre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; como uma de suas marcas registradas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1059245827008758429?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1059245827008758429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/sombra-de-ti.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1059245827008758429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1059245827008758429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/sombra-de-ti.html' title='Sombra de ti.'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S05vBD3dJqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6XiXi-FWFek/s72-c/2288b8059049b9bde180930a813c0748.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-5580412392017238141</id><published>2010-01-12T09:19:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:30:52.937-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maná'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrangeira'/><title type='text'>Labios Compartidos;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/S0xcw9gZYuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y3zUtUulrqY/s1600-h/Mana_labioscompartidos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425813647288525538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/S0xcw9gZYuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y3zUtUulrqY/s320/Mana_labioscompartidos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Amor mío&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy debajo del vaiven de tus piernas&lt;br /&gt;Si estoy hundido en un vaiven de caderas&lt;br /&gt;Es tu es el cielo, es mi cielo&lt;br /&gt;Amor fugado&lt;br /&gt;Me tomas, me dejas, me exprimes y me tiras a un lado&lt;br /&gt;Te vas a otro cielo y regresas como los colibris&lt;br /&gt;Me tienes como un perro a tus pies&lt;br /&gt;Otra ves mi boca insensata&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a caer en tu piel&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a mi tu boca y provoca&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a caer de tus pechos a tu par de pies&lt;br /&gt;Labios compartidos&lt;br /&gt;Labios divididos mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Yo no puedo compartir tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Y comparto el engaño&lt;br /&gt;Ni comparto mis dias y el dolor&lt;br /&gt;Yo no puedo compartir tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Oh amor, oh amor&lt;br /&gt;Compartido&lt;br /&gt;Amor mutante&lt;br /&gt;Amigos con derecho y sin derecho de tenerte siempre&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre tengo que esperar paciente&lt;br /&gt;El pedazo que me toca de tiRelampagos de alcohól&lt;br /&gt;Las voces sólas llóran en el sol&lt;br /&gt;Mi boca en llamas torturada&lt;br /&gt;Te desnudas angel hada luego te vas&lt;br /&gt;Otra ves mi boca insensata&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a caer en tu piel de miel&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a mi tu boca duele&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a caer de tus pechos a tu par de pies&lt;br /&gt;Labios compartidosLabios divididos mí amor&lt;br /&gt;Yo no puedo compartir tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Que comparto el engañoY comparto mís diasY el dolor&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo compartir tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Que me parta un rayo&lt;br /&gt;Que me entierre el olvido mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Pero no puedo más&lt;br /&gt;Compartir tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Compartir tus besos&lt;br /&gt;Labios compartidos&lt;br /&gt;Te amo con toda mi fe, sin medida&lt;br /&gt;Te amo aún que estes compartida&lt;br /&gt;Tus labios tienen el control&lt;br /&gt;Te amo con toda mi fe, sin medida&lt;br /&gt;Te amo aún que estes compartida&lt;br /&gt;Y sigues tu con el control, control..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: Maná é uma banda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Banda" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Banda"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; de pop rock mexicana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Pop rock" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pop_rock"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="México" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%A9xico"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; fundada em 1980&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="1980" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1980"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; em Guadalajara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Guadalajara" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guadalajara"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, inicialmente com o nome de "Green Hat". Alguns anos depois mudou para "Sombrero Verde" e posteriormente para "Maná".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vocalista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Vocalista" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocalista"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Fher Olvera&lt;br /&gt;Baixista: Juan Diego Calleros&lt;br /&gt;Guitarrista: Sérgio Vallin&lt;br /&gt;Baterista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Baterista" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baterista"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Alex “El Animal” González &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Atualmente é uma das bandas de rock latino de maior sucesso. O penúltimo álbum chamado Amar es Combatir lançado mundialmente em 22 de Agosto de 2006. O primeiro single, "Labios Compartidos", lançado dia 10 de Julho de 2006 teve sucesso imediato nas rádios mexicanas atingindo o primeiro lugar após quatro dias do lançamento. Nos EUA a canção atingiu o primeiro lugar nas rádios pop latinas em pouco mais de uma semana do lançamento o que fez com que a música ficasse em primeiro lugar da parada Hot Latin Songs da revista Billboard. O segundo single fez sucesso parecido alcançando também a primeira posição na parada das rádios latinas dos EUA e em toda América Latina e Espanha.O último lançamento foi o álbum Arde del Cielo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-5580412392017238141?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/5580412392017238141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/labios-compartidos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5580412392017238141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5580412392017238141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/labios-compartidos.html' title='Labios Compartidos;'/><author><name>Poliane Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09761298483399596461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/Sy00QVJdPWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uNoI2zvXGPQ/S220/OAAAABl9O9H1-B1fVTMVfX5_kymGNOSDXbPnjOilUAIbg50rc63sW1GjNC2hKBUjf2qSL_OozqQS8zlh_aitLkqN550Am1T1UNBmpr7qQG0OsnmCQkW4BjNthSX8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/S0xcw9gZYuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y3zUtUulrqY/s72-c/Mana_labioscompartidos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2196020370484431798</id><published>2010-01-11T16:47:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:54:41.890-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raul Seixas'/><title type='text'>Cowboy Fora da Lei - Raul Seixas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0tywL4JjTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QafV-GBoca4/s1600-h/20090828_raul_seixas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425556348245478706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0tywL4JjTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QafV-GBoca4/s200/20090828_raul_seixas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mamãe, não quero ser prefeito&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que eu seja eleito&lt;br /&gt;E alguém pode querer me assassinar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não preciso ler jornais&lt;br /&gt;Mentir sozinho eu sou capaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não quero ir de encontro ao azar&lt;br /&gt;Papai não quero provar nada&lt;br /&gt;Eu já servi à Pátria amada&lt;br /&gt;E todo mundo cobra minha luz&lt;br /&gt;Oh, coitado, foi tão cedo&lt;br /&gt;Deus me livre, eu tenho medo&lt;br /&gt;Morrer dependurado numa cruz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu não sou besta pra tirar onda de herói&lt;br /&gt;Sou vacinado, eu sou cowboy&lt;br /&gt;Cowboy fora da lei&lt;br /&gt;Durango Kid só existe no gibi&lt;br /&gt;E quem quiser que fique aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entrar pra história é com vocês."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota: Raul Santos Seixas (Salvador, 28 de junho de 1945&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Salvador (Bahia)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salvador_(Bahia)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="28 de junho" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/28_de_junho"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="1945" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1945"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; — São Paulo, 21 de agosto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="21 de agosto" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/21_de_agosto"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; de 1989&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="1989" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1989"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;) foi um cantor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Cantor" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cantor"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e compositor brasileiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Brasil" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, considerado o pioneiro do rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rock" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; no Brasil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Brasil" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Filho do engenheiro Raul Varella Seixas e da dona de casa Maria Eugênia Seixas, Raul nasceu e cresceu na cidade de &lt;a title="Salvador (Bahia)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salvador_(Bahia)"&gt;Salvador&lt;/a&gt;. Uma cidade um tanto estagnada, alheia aos progressos de uma modernidade que passava ao largo da capital baiana. Tinha um irmão, quatro anos mais novo, Plínio Seixas.&lt;br /&gt;Em casa obtém uma cultura impressionante que o faz adiantar-se àquilo que era ensinado nas escolas, mergulhando nos livros que tinha à disposição, na biblioteca do pai. Até o final de sua vida, sempre foi avançado para sua época, o que é comprovado pelas músicas por ele compostas e que até hoje são executadas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2196020370484431798?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2196020370484431798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/cowboy-fora-da-lei-raul-seixas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2196020370484431798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2196020370484431798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/cowboy-fora-da-lei-raul-seixas.html' title='Cowboy Fora da Lei - Raul Seixas.'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0tywL4JjTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QafV-GBoca4/s72-c/20090828_raul_seixas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7289200933435475520</id><published>2010-01-09T20:02:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:17:01.647-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ana Canãs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Aquário - Ana Canãs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0j9grINpDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/myNr4VamCKM/s1600-h/anac_materia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424864488942576690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0j9grINpDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/myNr4VamCKM/s200/anac_materia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os seus olhos claros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O pôr-do-sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O aquário&lt;br /&gt;O seu chão macio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A brisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O arrepio&lt;br /&gt;Os seus olhos claros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O pôr-do-sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lua cheia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O aquário&lt;br /&gt;Sua voz veludo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sombra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O som do mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Molhando tudo&lt;br /&gt;Lua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buraco negro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você&lt;br /&gt;Lua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De manhã cedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota: Ana Cañas é diferente de todas as cantoras que você já ouviu falar. Quando criança, ela não cantava em churrasco de família e não ouvia a coleção de vinis dos pais nos toca-discos de sua casa. Ela também não fez aula de canto e sempre teve o sonho de ser professora de teatro. Aos 22 anos tudo isso mudou. Ana descobriu o jazz, e com o ritmo, a sua própria musicalidade. Em 2007, aprendeu a tocar violão, lançou o primeiro disco independente e foi considerada uma das maiores revelações da MPB. Hoje, aos 28 anos, Ana lança o seu segundo trabalho, Hein?, com um estilo mais rock e com músicas feitas em parceria com Arnaldo Antunes. Ainda assim, o sucesso não sobe à cabeça. Moleca, a cantora não tem pressa e acredita que o tempo a deixou ainda mais centrada e, por que não, bonita.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7289200933435475520?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7289200933435475520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/aquario-ana-canas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7289200933435475520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7289200933435475520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/aquario-ana-canas.html' title='Aquário - Ana Canãs.'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0j9grINpDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/myNr4VamCKM/s72-c/anac_materia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2126244676502840413</id><published>2010-01-08T12:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:16:38.094-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Que Será ( À Flor da Pele)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Chico Buarque &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que será que me dá&lt;br /&gt;Que me bole por dentro, será que me dá&lt;br /&gt;Que brota à flor da pele, será que me dá&lt;br /&gt;E que me sobe às faces e me faz corar&lt;br /&gt;E que me salta os olhos a me atraiçoar&lt;br /&gt;E que me aperta o peito e me faz confessar&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem mais jeito de dissimular&lt;br /&gt;E que nem é direito ninguém recusar&lt;br /&gt;E que me faz mendigo, me faz suplicar&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem medida nem nunca terá&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem remédio nem nunca terá&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem receita... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que será que será,&lt;br /&gt;Que dá dentro da gente e que não devia&lt;br /&gt;Que desacata a gente, que é revelia&lt;br /&gt;Que é feito uma aguardente que não sacia&lt;br /&gt;Que é feito estar doente de uma folia&lt;br /&gt;Que nem dez mandamentos vão conciliar&lt;br /&gt;Nem todos os ungüentos vão aliviar&lt;br /&gt;Nem todos os quebrantos, toda alquimia&lt;br /&gt;Que nem todos os santos, será que será&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem descanso nem nunca terá&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem cansaço nem nunca terá,&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem limite... O que será que me dá,&lt;br /&gt;Que me queima por dentro, será que me dá&lt;br /&gt;Que me perturba o sono, será que me dá&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os tremores me vêm agitar&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os ardores me vêm atiçar&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os suores me vêm encharcar&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os meus nervos estão a rogar&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os meus órgãos estão a clamar&lt;br /&gt;E uma aflição medonha me faz implorar&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem vergonha nem nunca terá&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem governo nem nunca terá,&lt;br /&gt;O que não tem juízo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nota: &lt;b&gt;Francisco Buarque de Hollanda&lt;/b&gt;, conhecido como Chico Buarque (Rio de Janeiro, 19 de junho de 1944), é um músico, dramaturgo e escritor brasileiro. Filho do historiador &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A9rgio_Buarque_de_Holanda"&gt;Sérgio Buarque de Holanda&lt;/a&gt;, iniciou sua carreira na década de 1960, destacando-se em 1966, quando venceu, com a canção A Banda, o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Festival_de_M%C3%BAsica_Popular_Brasileira"&gt;Festival de Música Popular Brasileira&lt;/a&gt;. Em 1969, com a crescente repressão da Ditadura Militar no Brasil, se auto-exilou na Itália, tornando-se, ao retornar, um dos artistas mais ativos na crítica política e na luta pela democratização do Brasil. Na carreira literária, foi ganhador do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pr%C3%AAmio_Jabuti"&gt;Prêmio Jabuti&lt;/a&gt;, pelo livro &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Budapeste_%28livro%29"&gt;Budapeste&lt;/a&gt;, lançado em 2004. Deu uma grande contribuição para a MPB com belíssimas canções, mas hoje é mais um burguês que faz show para buegueses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2126244676502840413?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2126244676502840413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-que-sera-flor-da-pele.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2126244676502840413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2126244676502840413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-que-sera-flor-da-pele.html' title='O Que Será ( À Flor da Pele)'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1776500733093086630</id><published>2010-01-07T13:18:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:20:12.786-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engenheiros do Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Negro amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S0XuO4TZU0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/o7H_DTyoqVQ/s1600-h/910391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S0XuO4TZU0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/o7H_DTyoqVQ/s320/910391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A estrada é pra você e o jogo é a indecência&lt;br /&gt;Junte tudo que você conseguiu por coincidência&lt;br /&gt;E o pintor de rua que anda só&lt;br /&gt;Desenha maluquice em seu lençol&lt;br /&gt;Sob seus pés o céu também rachou&lt;br /&gt;E não tem mais nada negro amor&lt;br /&gt;E não tem mais nada negro amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As pedras do caminho deixe para trás&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça os mortos eles não levantam mais&lt;br /&gt;O vagabundo esmola pela rua&lt;br /&gt;Vestindo a mesma roupa que foi sua&lt;br /&gt;Risque outro fósforo, outra vida, outra luz, outra cor&lt;br /&gt;E não tem mais nada negro amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nota: &lt;b&gt;Engenheiros do Hawaii&lt;/b&gt; é uma banda &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil" title="Brasil"&gt;brasileira&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_and_roll" title="Rock and roll"&gt;rock and roll&lt;/a&gt;, formada em 1985 na cidade de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Porto_Alegre" title="Porto Alegre"&gt;Porto Alegre&lt;/a&gt;, que alcançou grande popularidade com suas canções irônicas e críticas. O &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocalista" title="Vocalista"&gt;vocalista&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Humberto_Gessinger" title="Humberto Gessinger"&gt;Humberto Gessinger&lt;/a&gt; é o único integrante original a permanecer no grupo até hoje. A música Negro Amor é uma versão de Caetano Veloso e Péricles Cavalcante para It's All Over Now Baby Blue, de Dylan. Está no disco !Tchau Radar, lançado em 1999. Segundo Humberto, "Tchau Radar é um grito de libertação, tchau controles, tchau opressão, tchau big brother, oi vida, oi risco."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1776500733093086630?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1776500733093086630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/negro-amor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1776500733093086630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1776500733093086630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/negro-amor.html' title='Negro amor'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/S0XuO4TZU0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/o7H_DTyoqVQ/s72-c/910391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-1116790162573756612</id><published>2010-01-06T12:14:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:25:38.459-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cordel do Fogo Encantado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Aqui (ou Memórias Do Cárcere)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hagah.com.br/rbs/image/5301653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 301px;" src="http://www.hagah.com.br/rbs/image/5301653.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Vou&lt;br /&gt;Vou pregar na parede&lt;br /&gt;Um pedaço de céu&lt;br /&gt;Que você me mandou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vou buscar outra constelação&lt;br /&gt;Entre a noite que vai&lt;br /&gt;E o dia que vem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu canto aqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu olho daqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando aqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu vivo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Canto aqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu grito aqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu sonho aqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu morro...&lt;br /&gt;(morro)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vou&lt;br /&gt;Vou riscar no meu braço&lt;br /&gt;Um pedaço de mar&lt;br /&gt;Que você me deixou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;E criar outra recordação&lt;br /&gt;Do primeiro lugar&lt;br /&gt;Que acordei pra te ver"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cordel do Fogo Encantado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///E:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAlunos%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt; 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	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cordeldofogoencantado.uol.com.br/"&gt;Cordel do Fogo Encantado&lt;/a&gt; é um grupo musical brasileiro de mangue beat fundado na cidade de Arcoverde, Pernambuco. É caracterizado pela fusão de ritmos como Reisado, Toré, Samba de Côco e o Afro. Resulta uma música estranha de ritmos que não tem nome e que as pessoas não sabem como dançar. Hoje a banda segura o desafio de fazer uma linha de baixo através da percussão e um violão solitário responsável pela condução harmônica.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-1116790162573756612?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/1116790162573756612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/aqui-ou-memorias-do-carcere.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1116790162573756612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/1116790162573756612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/aqui-ou-memorias-do-carcere.html' title='Aqui (ou Memórias Do Cárcere)'/><author><name>Alan Félix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788193935344877337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__IbReh1nXH4/SiAwLDH13wI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Tq5cf1tX1dw/S220/1211468765_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-2492080098400688896</id><published>2010-01-05T20:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:51:30.396-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belchior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Na Hora do Almoço</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Belchior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No centro da sala,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;diante da mesa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no fundo do prato,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comida e tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A gente se olha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se toca e se cala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E se desentende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no instante em que fala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cada um guarda mais o seu segredo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sua mão fechada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sua boca aberta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seu peito deserto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sua mão parada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lacrada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;molhada de medo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pai na cabeceira: É hora do almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha mãe me chama: É hora do almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha irmã mais nova, negra cabeleira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha avó me chama: É hora do almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;... E eu inda sou bem moço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pra tanta tristeza.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixemos de coisas,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cuidemos da vida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;senão chega a morte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ou coisa parecida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e nos arrasta moço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sem ter visto a vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ou coisa parecida aparecida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Antônio Carlos Gomes Belchior Fontenelle Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; nasceu em Sobral, cidade interiorana do Ceará, em 26 de Outubro de 1946. Foi programador de radio em Sobral, e em Fortaleza CE começou a dedicar-se a musica, após abandonar o curso de medicina. Ligou-se a um grupo de jovens compositores e músicos – Fagner, Ednardo, Rodger, Teti, Cirino e outros – conhecidos como o Pessoal do Ceara. Em 1971, quando se mudou para o Rio de Janeiro RJ, venceu o IV Festival Universitário da MPB, com a musica Na hora do almoço, cantada por Jorge Melo e Jorge Teles, com a qual estreou como cantor em disco, um compacto da etiqueta Copacabana. Em 2009 sumiu do mapa, mas reapareceu logo em seguida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-2492080098400688896?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/2492080098400688896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/na-hora-do-almoco.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2492080098400688896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/2492080098400688896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/na-hora-do-almoco.html' title='Na Hora do Almoço'/><author><name>Raquel Rodrigues</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTl3u7MAr1Q/TxBPb8vJIuI/AAAAAAAABdU/iyhmrn_useY/s220/Quel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7644815342010904608</id><published>2010-01-05T14:58:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:05:44.772-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nego Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Um anjo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UWK1jhmTxIk/S0NvOoia_GI/AAAAAAAACAo/47wlOAV5deo/s1600-h/nego+joe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UWK1jhmTxIk/S0NvOoia_GI/AAAAAAAACAo/47wlOAV5deo/s320/nego+joe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;Cansado de mentiras e desculpas&lt;br /&gt;É sempre igual&lt;br /&gt;Sai alguém ferido no final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;É com você que eu quero estar quando anoitecer&lt;br /&gt;É com você que eu vou acordar quando amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Sentir seu rosto me tocar suavemente&lt;br /&gt;Sem você eu sou um anjo sem asas pra voar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;Sei que você tenta esconder&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos existentes&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Uma lágrima rola lentamente&lt;br /&gt;No seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;Sempre que no rádio toca essa canção&lt;br /&gt;Vou mandar pelo vento &lt;br /&gt;Um beijo meu &lt;br /&gt;E esperar que um dia &lt;br /&gt;Em seu rosto irá tocar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nota: Com melodias elaboradas, letras que falam do mundo jovem                      e uma linguagem moderna, suas músicas são tocadas                      em centenas de rádios espalhadas pelo estado de Santa                      Catarina e de todo Brasil.Formada a partir da Banda Negomanno, de Itapema, Santa Catarina,                  a &lt;b&gt;Nego Joe&lt;/b&gt; foi lançada em 16 de outubro                  de 2004, na cidade de Balneário Camboriú.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7644815342010904608?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7644815342010904608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-anjo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7644815342010904608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7644815342010904608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-anjo.html' title='Um anjo'/><author><name>MF.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YrWmRSQir4o/Tw4Mc7sl1zI/AAAAAAAACgw/-d9Pdt4vvbA/s220/IMG_0011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UWK1jhmTxIk/S0NvOoia_GI/AAAAAAAACAo/47wlOAV5deo/s72-c/nego+joe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-375781858212288869</id><published>2010-01-05T08:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T08:45:15.644-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tihuana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Um dia de cada vez;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0MYISxKBwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iooE9Uo_D4E/s1600-h/1197827756_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423204907040245506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0MYISxKBwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iooE9Uo_D4E/s200/1197827756_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não sei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se a hora é certa pra dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As tantas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que eu não posso mais guardar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Das outras vezes que eu tentei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você nem me deixou falar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você nem quis me escutar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já faz um tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que deixou de ser legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A nossa história&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pode estar chegando ao fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não tenho mais razão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pra continuar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Levar adiante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pra depois se arrepender...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: Tihuana é uma banda brasileira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; de rock aletrnativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; surgida em 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="1999" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1999"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, na cidade de São Paulo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="São Paulo (cidade)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A3o_Paulo_(cidade)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. O som da banda possui influências diversificadas de vários gêneros que vai desde o rock mais pesado, passando pelo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rapcore" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapcore"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rapcore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Punk rock" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;punk rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, o &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Reggae" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reggae"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reggae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; em algumas canções, mas tendo como a maior das influências a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Música latina" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%BAsica_latina"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;música latina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Assim afirmado pela maioria da crítica, difícil é definir o estilo do grupo, dependendo da música que você ouvir vai achar que a banda é reggae, latina ou que é chegada num rock mais "porrada".&lt;br /&gt;A banda conta com o paulistano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="São Paulo (cidade)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A3o_Paulo_(cidade)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Egypcio nos vocais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Cantor" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cantor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, o argentino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Argentina" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Argentina"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Román no baixo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Baixo" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baixo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, os cariocas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rio de Janeiro" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_de_Janeiro"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; P.G. na bateria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Bateria (instrumento musical)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bateria_(instrumento_musical)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; e Léo nas guiatarras &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Guitarra" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guitarra"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e o baiano B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aía na percussão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-375781858212288869?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/375781858212288869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-dia-de-cada-vez.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/375781858212288869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/375781858212288869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-dia-de-cada-vez.html' title='Um dia de cada vez;'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0MYISxKBwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iooE9Uo_D4E/s72-c/1197827756_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-3285996640740579668</id><published>2010-01-04T01:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T02:02:46.727-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Uma canção é pra isso</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Composição: Samuel Rosa e Chico Amaral)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422726348603440034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S0Fk4hqou6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dxdnJDm7wBQ/s320/Skank%2B%2Bfora%2Bonibus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"...Uma canção é prá acender o Sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No coração da pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prá fazer brilhar como um farol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O som depois que ressoa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma canção é prá trazer calor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixar a vida mais quente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prá puxar o fio da paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No labirinto da gente..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Skank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;é uma banda mineira de pop rock, formada por Samuel Rosa, Lelo Zaneti, Henrique Portugual e Hadoldo Ferrreti]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-3285996640740579668?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/3285996640740579668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-cancao-e-pra-isso.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3285996640740579668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3285996640740579668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-cancao-e-pra-isso.html' title='Uma canção é pra isso'/><author><name>Rômulo Lopes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/SmdAPLWKTeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qxuCSeaDFSo/S220/cara01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7bUQ-1-FdCE/S0Fk4hqou6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/dxdnJDm7wBQ/s72-c/Skank%2B%2Bfora%2Bonibus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-5360907829814063658</id><published>2010-01-03T09:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:20:43.634-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leoni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>50 receitas;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0CFFCwcy5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/J2bx72xCZ7M/s1600-h/10_MHG_rshow_leoni_bruno_veiga1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422480273040001938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0CFFCwcy5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/J2bx72xCZ7M/s200/10_MHG_rshow_leoni_bruno_veiga1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ainda sinto por dentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Toda dor dessa ferida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas o pior é pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que isso um dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vai cicatrizar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria manter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cada corte em carne viva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A minha dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em eterna exposição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E sair nos jornais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E na televisão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só prá te enlouquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Até você me pedir perdão..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota: Carlos Leoni Rodrigues Siqueira Júnior, ou Leoni (Rio de Janeiro, 8 de abril de 1961) é um cantor e compositor brasileiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-5360907829814063658?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/5360907829814063658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/50-receitas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5360907829814063658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/5360907829814063658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/50-receitas.html' title='50 receitas;'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/S0CFFCwcy5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/J2bx72xCZ7M/s72-c/10_MHG_rshow_leoni_bruno_veiga1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7059871888070560269</id><published>2010-01-02T10:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:15:42.414-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartola'/><title type='text'>O mundo é um moinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/Sz9CXYBF0fI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-3hoPQP1Oa4/s1600-h/cartola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/Sz9CXYBF0fI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-3hoPQP1Oa4/s320/cartola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Em cada esquina cai um pouco a tua vida&lt;br /&gt;Em pouco tempo não serás mais o que és&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouça-me bem amor&lt;br /&gt;Preste atenção, o mundo é um moinho&lt;br /&gt;Vai triturar teus sonhos tão mesquinhos&lt;br /&gt;Vai reduzir as ilusões à pó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De cada amor tu herdarás só o cinismo&lt;br /&gt;Quando notares estás a beira do abismo&lt;br /&gt;Abismo que cavaste com teus pés."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nota: Angenor de Oliveira, mais conhecido como Cartola, (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_de_Janeiro_%28cidade%29" style="color: black;" title="Rio de Janeiro (cidade)"&gt;Rio de Janeiro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/11_de_outubro" style="color: black;" title="11 de outubro"&gt;11 de outubro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1908" style="color: black;" title="1908"&gt;1908&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_de_Janeiro_%28cidade%29" style="color: black;" title="Rio de Janeiro (cidade)"&gt;Rio de Janeiro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/30_de_novembro" style="color: black;" title="30 de novembro"&gt;30 de novembro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1980" style="color: black;" title="1980"&gt;1980&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;) foi um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocal" style="color: black;" title="Vocal"&gt;cantor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Compositor" style="color: black;" title="Compositor"&gt;compositor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Violonista" style="color: black;" title="Violonista"&gt;violonista&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil" style="color: black;" title="Brasil"&gt;brasileiro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7059871888070560269?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7059871888070560269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-mundo-e-um-moinho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7059871888070560269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7059871888070560269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-mundo-e-um-moinho.html' title='O mundo é um moinho'/><author><name>eloisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-92g95UPi0T4/TcWX4eLQ2gI/AAAAAAAABT4/3TKWBOpdNTw/s220/DSC003001111.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqpRYeeJVn0/Sz9CXYBF0fI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-3hoPQP1Oa4/s72-c/cartola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7686521196564330703</id><published>2010-01-01T11:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:57:58.738-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro Luis e a Parede'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Máquina de Escrever;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pernambucobeat.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/plap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 189px;" src="http://pernambucobeat.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/plap1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Meu coração é uma máquina de escrever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As paixões passam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As canções ficam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os poemas respiram nas prisões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra ler um verso, ouvir, escutar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração falar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até se calar a pulsação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração é uma máquina de escrever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No papel da solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração é"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Pedro Luis e a Parede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nota: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Acredito que eles cantem o real, transformando pequenas ações em pura poesia. Essa música foi lançada em 1986 - ano que nasci - e o single chama-se Nada por mim, gravado ao vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421387914003073186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/SzyjlYO_yKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VrfKW3YfR4A/s200/kid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Você me tem fácil demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E não parece capaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De cuidar do que possui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você sorriu e me propôs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que eu te deixasse em paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me disse vai, eu não fui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não faça assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não faça nada por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não vá pensando que eu sou seu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kid Abelha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota: Kid Abelha é um grupo vocal-instrumental brasileiro, carioca, que faz sucesso no Brasil desde a década de 80. É composto por &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Paula Toller" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paula_Toller"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paula Toller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="George Israel" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Israel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;George Israel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; e &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Bruno Fortunato" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bruno_Fortunato"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bruno Fortunato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, mas já teve &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Leoni" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leoni"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leoni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; como participante.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-4066534971743160819?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/4066534971743160819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2009/12/nada-por-mim.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4066534971743160819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/4066534971743160819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2009/12/nada-por-mim.html' title='Nada por mim;'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/SzyjlYO_yKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VrfKW3YfR4A/s72-c/kid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-3788998019556769930</id><published>2009-12-30T19:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:57:42.639-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lenine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Paciência;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/SzvBjPfu-wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HTaL2y4QA_E/s1600-h/15_mvg_lenine1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421139387669740290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/SzvBjPfu-wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HTaL2y4QA_E/s320/15_mvg_lenine1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mesmo quando tudo pede&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um pouco mais de calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Até quando o corpo pede&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um pouco mais de alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A vida não pára..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lenine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota: Osvaldo Lenine Macedo Pimentel, conhecido apenas como Lenine, (Recife, 2 de feveireiro de 1959&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;) é um cantor, compositor, arranjador e músico brasileiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Compositor" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Compositor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Arranjador" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arranjador"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Músico" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%BAsico"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Brasil" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-3788998019556769930?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/3788998019556769930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2009/12/paciencia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3788998019556769930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/3788998019556769930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2009/12/paciencia.html' title='Paciência;'/><author><name>Poliane Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09761298483399596461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/Sy00QVJdPWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uNoI2zvXGPQ/S220/OAAAABl9O9H1-B1fVTMVfX5_kymGNOSDXbPnjOilUAIbg50rc63sW1GjNC2hKBUjf2qSL_OozqQS8zlh_aitLkqN550Am1T1UNBmpr7qQG0OsnmCQkW4BjNthSX8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HjT5_d2ZzQ/SzvBjPfu-wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HTaL2y4QA_E/s72-c/15_mvg_lenine1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2011527933073362756.post-7645772275455116327</id><published>2009-12-30T12:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:20:49.914-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nando Reis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasileira'/><title type='text'>Musicando;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ar-condicionado ligado, pingo de chuva, gordura quente, água em vidro, martelo em prego, porta batendo, buzina de automóvel, sirene de ambulância, britadeiras, passos apressados, campanhia tocando, teclas de computador, freiada, motor de moto, pessoas agitadas ao telefone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São os sons urbanos que embalam as nossas vidas apressadas, nossos passos descompassados. Tudo é musicado desde que estejamos atentos. Algumas pessoas tiveram o dom de perceber a música ao seu redor, criando diversas canções que nos arrancam suspiros, devaneios ou apenas pensamentos. Então nós reuniremos trechos, aqueles que nos pegam pelo estômago, deixando nossas borboletas inquietas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421066170252207458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Szt-9bXFJWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qr90Q1nj4rE/s200/4785582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tentei fugir pra longe&lt;br /&gt;Mas não saí daqui&lt;br /&gt;Estradas não faltavam&lt;br /&gt;Faltava o combustível ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nando Reis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nota: José Fernando Gomes dos Reis, conhecido como Nando Reis (São Paulo, 12 de janeiro de 1963&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="São Paulo (cidade)" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A3o_Paulo_(cidade)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="12 de janeiro" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/12_de_janeiro"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="1963" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1963"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;), é um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cantor, violonista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Violão" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viol%C3%A3o"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; e compositor brasileiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Brasil" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2011527933073362756-7645772275455116327?l=sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/feeds/7645772275455116327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2009/12/musicando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7645772275455116327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2011527933073362756/posts/default/7645772275455116327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sons-cigarros-cafe.blogspot.com/2009/12/musicando.html' title='Musicando;'/><author><name>Pâmela Marques.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Sy01StmfVPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ruVT3hLIxYc/S220/paaam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BYZcfzPIUHo/Szt-9bXFJWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qr90Q1nj4rE/s72-c/4785582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
