<?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-13484274</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:40:26.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Love move the world"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>_vertico_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697211994609593850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484274.post-111955618813475854</id><published>2005-06-23T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T12:49:48.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Num dia em que...</title><content type='html'>Os olhos brilhavam&lt;br /&gt;com o mesmo amor&lt;br /&gt;Que minha mae me troxera&lt;br /&gt;a este mundo cheio de dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num cruzar de olhares&lt;br /&gt;de tocares e caricias&lt;br /&gt;senti algo fundo de mim&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento sem fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de um olhar nasceu a verdade&lt;br /&gt;esta verdade que tudos anciamos&lt;br /&gt;O amor que tudos desejamos&lt;br /&gt;senti o corpo a tremer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era demais era gloriso&lt;br /&gt;senti-me glorioso de poder amar&lt;br /&gt;de saber falar liguas dialetos&lt;br /&gt;exprimir com tao poucos gestos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num  sussurro  do vento &lt;br /&gt;o meu pensamento paralizou&lt;br /&gt;era ela era aquela&lt;br /&gt;com quem eu queria ficar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apenas no meu engano percebi&lt;br /&gt;podia nao ser mas entendi&lt;br /&gt;vivo a vida com se fosse o ultimo&lt;br /&gt;que ei-de recordar enquando me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;num tempo em que...&lt;br /&gt;ja esqueci... vi ... &lt;br /&gt;amei ... e vivi....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484274.post-111926615856523563</id><published>2005-06-20T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T04:15:58.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TU e EU</title><content type='html'>É a letra de uma cançao que escrevi... ta mais po hip hop do que po pop :P mas e dedicada a alguem muito especial ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TU e EU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começou tudo naquela tarde de verão&lt;br /&gt;O mundo acabara de ganhar razão&lt;br /&gt;Não queria acreditar o que se estava a passar&lt;br /&gt;Por um olhar já estava a delirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O coração batia a batida da magia&lt;br /&gt;Não fora com palavras fora com energia&lt;br /&gt;O amor brotara como esta cantiga&lt;br /&gt;Já sentia a força que me movia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andava louco com tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;Já não conseguia pensar&lt;br /&gt;já não sabia como era rimar&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei-te de novo no meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Já não estava a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;já não estava a delirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora tudo era diferente&lt;br /&gt;JÁ não estava tão dormente&lt;br /&gt;Já sabia o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;Já sabia o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu no meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu já não me chega o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-me de novo mas voltei-me a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Agora e só contigo que eu quero estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De novo essa cara de novo esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero te dizer fica comigo por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia se passou e eu sem nada te dizer&lt;br /&gt;Começara a doer&lt;br /&gt;Começara a tremer&lt;br /&gt;Lá consegui falar contigo outro dia&lt;br /&gt;Já tudo acalmara&lt;br /&gt;Mas mais me apaixonara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tanta conversa e palavras que trocamos&lt;br /&gt;Sabia por fim que estávamos destinados&lt;br /&gt;E um novo caminho se abriu para a emoção&lt;br /&gt;Uma nova porta se abrira no coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu no meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Tu e eu já não me chega o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-me de novo mas voltei-me a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Agora e só contigo que eu quero estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De novo essa cara de novo esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero te dizer fica comigo por favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como tudo tem um princípio&lt;br /&gt;Como tudo tem um fim&lt;br /&gt;Que isto nunca acabe&lt;br /&gt;que isto não fique assim&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muito para dizer&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muito para dar&lt;br /&gt;E é contigo que agora eu quero ficar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484274-111926615856523563?l=teozito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/feeds/111926615856523563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484274&amp;postID=111926615856523563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111926615856523563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111926615856523563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/2005/06/tu-e-eu.html' title='TU e EU'/><author><name>_vertico_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697211994609593850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484274.post-111859726375946954</id><published>2005-06-12T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T10:37:43.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/5306/640/monkey_biz_wideweb__430x397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/5306/400/monkey_biz_wideweb__430x397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque as vezes mentimos demais e estragamos relaçoes por isso ... e porque a mentira so nos afasta de quem realmente somos ... eis uma musica feita pelos famosos BE Peas que retrata a mentira e de nome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"don't lie"&lt;br /&gt;Hey, baby my nose is getting big&lt;br /&gt;I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs&lt;br /&gt;Now you say your trust's getting weaker&lt;br /&gt;Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper&lt;br /&gt;And the reason for my confession is that I learn my lesson&lt;br /&gt;And I really think you have to know the truth&lt;br /&gt;Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more&lt;br /&gt;But after I did it I don't know what I did it for&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I have been a little immature&lt;br /&gt;Fucking with your heart like I was the predator&lt;br /&gt;In my book of lies I was the editor&lt;br /&gt;And the author&lt;br /&gt;I forged my signature&lt;br /&gt;And now I apologise for what I did to you&lt;br /&gt;Cos what you did to me I did to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nononono baby, nononono don't lie&lt;br /&gt;Nononono, yeah you kno know know know you gotta try&lt;br /&gt;What you gonna do when it all comes out&lt;br /&gt;When I see you &amp; what you're all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonono baby, nononono don't lie&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said I'm leaving&lt;br /&gt;Cos she can't take the pain&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to continue this love it ain't the same&lt;br /&gt;Can't forget the things that I've done inside her brain&lt;br /&gt;Too many lies committed too many games&lt;br /&gt;She feeling like a fool getting on the last train&lt;br /&gt;Trying to maintain but the feeling won't change&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in living my life in the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the reason why I did these things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie&lt;br /&gt;And now our emotions are drained&lt;br /&gt;Cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie&lt;br /&gt;And now your emotions are drained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nononono baby, nononono don't lie (no, don't you lie)&lt;br /&gt;Nononono, yeah you know know know know you gotta try (got to try, got to try)&lt;br /&gt;What you gonna do when it all comes out (what you gonna do baby)&lt;br /&gt;When I see you &amp;amp; what you're all about&lt;br /&gt;Nonono babe, nononono don't lie&lt;br /&gt;Because you kno you kno you kno you kno you know gotta try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ba da ba da ba da ba da badabada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, I'm lying to my girl&lt;br /&gt;Even though I love her&lt;br /&gt;And she all in my world&lt;br /&gt;I give her all my attention and diamonds &amp;amp; pearls&lt;br /&gt;She's the one who makes me feel on top of the world&lt;br /&gt;Still I lie to my girl, I do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I lie and I lie and I lie till there's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, (and I lie and I lie till I don't know who I am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Se alguem quisere a cançao e so falar:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nunca me mintas....)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484274-111859726375946954?l=teozito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/feeds/111859726375946954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484274&amp;postID=111859726375946954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111859726375946954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111859726375946954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/2005/06/dont-lie.html' title='Don&apos;t lie'/><author><name>_vertico_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697211994609593850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484274.post-111842536715866131</id><published>2005-06-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T10:42:47.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim do 12º =D</title><content type='html'>O Ano lectivo acabou .... e com ele acaba o secundario .... a viragem para uma nova vida que começa .... ficam para traz memorias de momentos felizes bem passados junto de colegas que nao esquerei tao facilmente .... e com eles frazes celebres com ..."OH COLEGA" " A morte e algo que nos tira a vida" e ate mesmo "mitosauro"... mas o mais "abstranho" e que nao vou escecer sao os miticos e famosos jantares de turma onde algo tem de acontecer....( "NAO SINTO A CARA"=P) ... momentos muito fixes que vao ficar guardados para sempre ...  VIVA O 12ºF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484274-111842536715866131?l=teozito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/feeds/111842536715866131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484274&amp;postID=111842536715866131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111842536715866131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111842536715866131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/2005/06/fim-do-12-d.html' title='Fim do 12º =D'/><author><name>_vertico_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697211994609593850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484274.post-111826091454284957</id><published>2005-06-08T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T10:28:07.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/5306/640/luces_sombras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/5306/400/luces_sombras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por entre estas sombras e luzes que nos cegam hei-de encontrar o caminho para a felicidade... o caminho que caminhas .... so tenho palavras como armas... gestos para te cativar... olhares para te mostrar o quanto es importante para mim... chega de ter tanta timidez a forca que o amor me traz sou capaz de te enfrentar... o sol brilha forte sobre nos ... ja sinto o ar que a vida me traz .... o coracao bate mais forte do que nunca ... e aperta com razao.... quero dizer-te tanta coisa mas o tempo e curto e passa depressa... ficam apenas a pairar no ar tres palavras murmuradas: gosto de ti .... (antes de este ano acabar hei-de ter uma conversa contigo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484274-111826091454284957?l=teozito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/feeds/111826091454284957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484274&amp;postID=111826091454284957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111826091454284957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111826091454284957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>_vertico_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697211994609593850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484274.post-111815141840644179</id><published>2005-06-07T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T12:52:47.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Carina =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Não sei que se passa tudo a minha volta se move, tudo vibra a cada olhar que trocam os olhos apaixonados e mais uma esperança que nasce no coraçao... talvez caminhando, encontre o olhar que sempre procurei... mas acho que esta busca acabou... por que todos temos sonhos e queremos concretizar porque nós todos temos um pouco desta doença que nos morde e moi e nos faz feliz... o amor... a vontade de gritar ao mundo que gosto de ti é tanta que não aguento ... mas... tamos longe ainda, há muito que caminhar... mas desde aqui quero-te deixar a mensagem... gosto muito de ti !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/293/5306/640/floresta%20grande.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484274-111815141840644179?l=teozito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/feeds/111815141840644179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484274&amp;postID=111815141840644179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111815141840644179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484274/posts/default/111815141840644179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teozito.blogspot.com/2005/06/para-carina.html' title='Para a Carina =)'/><author><name>_vertico_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697211994609593850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/142/5135/320/eu%20.....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
