<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fdrugo666.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fMusica%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>" Ama e fa ciò che vuoi " "San Agostino": Musica</title><description /><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catMusica</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 11:58:55 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 11:58:55 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>-4229677695317982511</live:id><live:alias>drugo666</live:alias></live:identity><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>Immagina</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!710.entry</link><description>&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Immagina che non ci sia il paradiso, prova, è facile. Nessun inferno sotto terra, solo cielo sopra di noi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Immagina che la gente viva per il presente... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Immagina che non ci siano confini, non è difficile. Niente per cui uccidere o morire e nessuna religione.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Immagina che tutti vivano la loro vita in pace...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Puoi chiamarmi sognatore, ma non sono l'unico.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Spero che un giorno ti unirai anche tu, e che il mondo diventi unito... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Immagina un mondo senza possessi! Mi stupisco se ci riesci! Senza bisogno di avidità o rabbia.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2 align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif" size=2&gt;Una fratellanza di uomini. Immagina tutta le gente condividere il mondo intero...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Immagina&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!710.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!710.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 07:54:48 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!710/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!710.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-02-06T09:13:12Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Gonna walk out hand in hand, so let them criticise cos they dont understand!</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!675.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acida e' la pioggia &lt;br&gt;sopra le mie spalle nude &lt;br&gt;e dentro un taxi nella notte &lt;br&gt;avere freddo e non sapere dove, &lt;br&gt;sopra un letto di bottiglie rotte &lt;br&gt;strapazzarsi il cuore &lt;br&gt;e giocare a innamorarsi come prima &lt;br&gt;Come si cambia per non morire &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per amore &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per non soffrire &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per ricominciare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Quante luci dentro ho gia' spento, &lt;br&gt;quante volte gli occhi hanno pianto &lt;br&gt;quante mie incertezze ho gia' perso o no.. &lt;br&gt;Come si cambia per non morire &lt;br&gt;come si cambia &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Sentire il soffio della vita &lt;br&gt;su questo letto che tra poco vola &lt;br&gt;toccarsi il cuore con le dita &lt;br&gt;e non aver paura &lt;br&gt;di capire che domani e' un altro giorno &lt;br&gt;Come si cambia per non morire &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per amore &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per non soffrire &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per ricominciare &lt;br&gt;come si cambia per non morire &lt;br&gt;come si cambia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;Fiorella Mannoia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Gonna+walk+out+hand+in+hand%2c+so+let+them+criticise+cos+they+dont+understand!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!675.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!675.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2006 09:36:53 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!675/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!675.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-01-19T11:34:51Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Ci separammo un po' come ci unimmo, senza far niente e niente poi c'era da fare.</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!674.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ffffff" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;Chi ci sarà dopo di te&lt;br&gt;respirerà il tuo odore&lt;br&gt;pensando che sia il mio&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ffffff" color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;io e te...&lt;br&gt;che facemmo invidia al mondo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ffffff" color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" size=2&gt;avremmo vinto mai&lt;br&gt;contro miliardi di persone&lt;br&gt;e una storia va a puttane&lt;br&gt;sapessi andarci io...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ffffff" color="#0000ff"&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt; &lt;font color="#808080"&gt;Claudio Baglioni  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;         &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Ci+separammo+un+po'+come+ci+unimmo%2c+senza+far+niente+e+niente+poi+c'era+da+fare.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!674.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!674.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Nov 2006 13:28:59 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!674/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!674.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-01-19T11:35:06Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Miti Antichi TRANSposti</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!667.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB&gt;When the earth was still flat, and the clouds made of fire, and mountains stretched up to the sky&lt;/span&gt; sometimes higher, folks roamed the earth like big rolling kegs. They had two sets of arms, they had two sets of legs, they had two faces peering out of one giant head, so they could watch all around them as they talked while they read and they never knew nothing of love. It was before the origin of love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;And there were three sexes then, one that looked like two men glued up back to back, called the children of the sun. And similar in shape and girth were the children of the earth. They looked like two girls rolled up in one. And the children of the moon were like a fork shoved on a spoon, they were part sun, part earth part daughter, part son. The origin of love.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Now the gods grew quite scared of our strength and defiance, and Thor said, &amp;quot;I'm gonna kill them all with my hammer, like I killed the giants&amp;quot;. And Zeus said, &amp;quot;No, you better let me use my lightening, like scissors, like I cut the legs off the whales dinosaurs into lizards&amp;quot;. Then he grabbed up some bolts and he let out a laugh, said, &amp;quot;I'll split them right down the middle. Gonna cut them right up in half.&amp;quot; And then storm clouds gathered above into great balls of fire. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;And then fire shot down from the sky in bolts, like shining blades of a knife. And it ripped right through the flesh of the children of the sun and the moon and the earth.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;And some Indian god sewed the wound up into a hole, pulled it round to our belly to remind us of the price we pay. And Osiris and the gods of the Nile gathered up a big storm to blow a hurricane, to scatter us away, in a flood of wind and rain, and a sea of tidal waves, to wash us all away, and if we don't behave they'll cut us down again and we'll be hopping round on one foot and looking through one eye.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Last time I saw you we had just split in two. You were looking at me, I was looking at you.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;You had a way so familiar, but I could not recognize, cause you had blood on your face, I had blood in my eyes.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;B&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;ut I could swear by your expression that the pain down in your soul was the same as the one down in mine.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;That's the pain, cuts a straight line down through the heart; we called it love.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;So we wrapped our arms around each other, trying to shove ourselves back together. &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;We were making love, making love&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;It was a cold dark evening, such a long time ago, when by the mighty hand of Jove, &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;It was the sad story how we became lonely two-legged creatures, it's the story of&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the origin of love. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-GB style="font-size:12pt;font-family:'Times New Roman'"&gt;That's the origin of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1p5ZLx4ngHzLKn9WiZHFMmhzuj0beXivarjAIMCoGqRIQdI2Z9B4cwyw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;C54D2A8BC02DC2D1&amp;#33;670&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Miti+Antichi+TRANSposti&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!667.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!667.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 16:13:37 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!667/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!667.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-01-19T11:35:17Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Renato Zero - Come Mi Vorresti Lyrics</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!651.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Come mi vorresti vediamo un po', prendi la matita ti seguirò,&lt;br&gt;fammi un esempio, una traccia un disegno, usa l'ingegno.&lt;br&gt;Come mi vorresti io non lo so, non giocare troppo è meglio di no, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;non più di tanto, lasciami un neo la forma del mento...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Più fantasia che puoi, nessun condizionamento, prenditi il tempo lo spazio che vuoi, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;fammi più bello e più interessante che mai, esagera anche tu!&lt;br&gt;Oh O! Lo so che poi vivrei di nuova luce, io non sarei più io non mi do pace, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;mi sembra che... sia una vendetta atroce!&lt;br&gt;Rinascere così come d'incanto, senza memoria io non mi orizzonto.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Non cambierò la trama al mio racconto!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Volendo essere onesti c'è molto di più, mi sforzo di piacerti ci provo ma tu...&lt;br&gt;tu invece insisti che vuoi trasformami, tu credi che basti...&lt;br&gt;Come mi vorresti davvero lo sai? Un mare di difetti? &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Non ci giurerei pensaci bene se ti conviene stravolgermi il cuore.&lt;br&gt;Ti mostrerò, come si può, cambiare faccia ed aspetto, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;quella penombra confondere sa, la più palese delle verità un ibrido sarei! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Oh oh più muto di così più esasperato, che l'uomo che tu vuoi non è mai nato, io sono io, il solito Renato! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ho scelto te così senza riserve, l'anagrafe con me vedrai non serve, l'anima sì, e guai a chi la perde!&lt;br&gt;Come mi vorresti... Dimmi come mi vorresti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Renato+Zero+-+Come+Mi+Vorresti+Lyrics&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!651.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!651.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 23:02:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!651/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!651.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-01-19T11:35:56Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Alleria</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!585.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Alleria pe' nu mumento te vuo' scorda' &lt;br&gt;che hai bisogno d'alleria &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;quant' haje sufferto 'o ssape sulo Dio. &lt;br&gt;E saglie 'a voglia d'allucca' &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ca nun c'azzicche niente tu &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;vulive sulamente da' &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;l'alleria se ne va…&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;                                Pino Daniele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Alleria&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!585.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!585.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jun 2006 00:35:29 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!585/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!585.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-30T00:35:29Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Più su</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!543.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sboccia un fiore malgrado nessuno lo annaffierà&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mentre l'aquila fiera in segreto a morire andrà.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il poeta si strugge al ricordo di una poesia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Questo tempo affamato consuma la mia allegria.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canto e piango pensando che un uomo si butta via.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Che un drogato è soltanto un malato di nostalgia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Che una madre si arrende e un bambino non nascerà.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Che potremmo restare abbracciati all'eternità.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                                Renato Zero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pDVBj6iRlk4dfw64Hmicnbv00VfEmA8Kgin1_tuewBs3coFUGujeO6g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;C54D2A8BC02DC2D1&amp;#33;544&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Pi%c3%b9+su&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!543.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!543.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jun 2006 17:08:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!543/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!543.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-12T23:35:14Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Alegria</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!535.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Come un lampo di vita&lt;br&gt;Come un pazzo gridar&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Del delittuoso grido&lt;br&gt;Bella ruggente pena&lt;br&gt;Seren&lt;br&gt;Come la rabbia di amar&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Come un assalto di gioia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;I see a spark of life shining&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;I hear a young minstrel sing&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Beautiful roaring scream&lt;br&gt;Of joy and sorrow,&lt;br&gt;So extreme&lt;br&gt;There is a love in me raging&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;A joyous, magical feeling&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Como la luz de la vida&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Como un payaso que grita&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Del estupendo grito&lt;br&gt;De la tristeza loca&lt;br&gt;Serena&lt;br&gt;Como la rabia de amar&lt;br&gt;Alegria&lt;br&gt;Como un asalto de felicidad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1p1cY40h40z89OSiWehKDwWobE96FkVS_HSNtyX2PnSzI6TsBIYF7PEw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;C54D2A8BC02DC2D1&amp;#33;537&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Alegria&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!535.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!535.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jun 2006 11:03:22 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!535/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!535.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-10T11:22:57Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Comment on peut dir le contraire</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!530.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Puisque il nous faut vivre &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;e loutter dans la suffrance,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;le jour est venu &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ou nou tomberons en route...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Comment+on+peut+dir+le+contraire&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!530.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!530.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2006 19:50:01 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!530/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!530.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-07T19:50:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Tarantola!</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!506.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;ho il ballo di s. Vito e non mi passa &lt;br&gt;ho il ballo di S. Vito e non mi passa &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Questo è il male che mi porto da &lt;br&gt;trent'anni addosso &lt;br&gt;fermo non so stare in nessun posto &lt;br&gt;rotola rotola rotola il masso &lt;br&gt;rotola addosso, rotola in basso &lt;br&gt;e il muschio non si cresce sopra il sasso &lt;br&gt;e il muschio non si cresce sopra il sasso &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;scaccia scaccia satanassa &lt;br&gt;scaccia il diavolo che ti passa &lt;br&gt;le nocche si consumano &lt;br&gt;ecco iniziano i tremmori &lt;br&gt;della taranta, della taranta &lt;br&gt;della tarantolata...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;                                   Vinicio Capossela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Tarantola!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!506.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!506.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 09:22:01 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!506/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!506.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-05-24T09:22:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>U R SO VAIN</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!464.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had some dreams &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;they were clouds in my coffee&lt;br&gt;Clouds in my coffee, and&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're so vain&lt;br&gt;You probably think this song is about you&lt;br&gt;You're so vain&lt;br&gt;I'll bet you think this song is about you&lt;br&gt;Don't you? Don't you?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;                                        Carly Simon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1p9VYRt3tAHt0Ue4AYM6wkQ1wmyUcIvO5AT7N3yc3Pyi1ZjKkSrdbDJg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;C54D2A8BC02DC2D1&amp;#33;465&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+U+R+SO+VAIN&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!464.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!464.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 12:19:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!464/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!464.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-04-25T12:19:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Mai Piu Noi Due</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!432.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Io non lo so se è meglio amarti invano o non amarti per niente &lt;br&gt;Io non lo so se non smetterai mai di mancarmi &lt;br&gt;Ma io non lo so e non lo voglio sapere &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ma sono condannata a pensarti per sempre &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Mai più noi due &lt;br&gt;Mai più le tue labbra sulle mie &lt;br&gt;Mai più la forte intimità e la sensualità mai più &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Oggi è un giorno qualunque, oggi si vive comunque e non so perchè &lt;br&gt;Il tempo impone distanze, il tempo è fatto di assenze e non c'è un perchè &lt;br&gt;Ma io non lo so e non lo voglio sapere &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;ma sono condannata a pensarti per sempre &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Mai più noi due &lt;br&gt;Mai più le tue paure con le mie &lt;br&gt;Mai più la forte intimità e la sensualità mai più &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Mai più noi due &lt;br&gt;Mai più le tue promesse con le mie &lt;br&gt;Mai più la dolce ingenuità e la complicità mai più &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Si, lo so, lo so, lo so, che si vede che ho pianto ma, non si vede quanto &lt;br&gt;E per sempre, dopo un addio ti rimane dentro un leggero brusio &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Mai più noi due &lt;br&gt;Mai più le tue paure con le mie &lt;br&gt;Mai più la forte intimità e la sensualità mai più &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Mai più noi due &lt;br&gt;Mai più le tue emozioni con le mie &lt;br&gt;Mai più la dolce ingenuità e la complicità mai più.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;DolceNera&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pXyUYPCfnBkRuGXePbwDaVnK5C-1KNSTGcW1fxEf7SVEHyIG6su24SA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;C54D2A8BC02DC2D1&amp;#33;433&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Mai+Piu+Noi+Due&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!432.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!432.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 00:26:26 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!432/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!432.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-04-17T00:31:53Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Unchain my heart</title><link>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!306.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;Baby let me be&lt;br&gt;’cause you don’t care&lt;br&gt;Let please&lt;br&gt;Set me free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;Baby let me go&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;’cause you don’t love me no more&lt;br&gt;Every time I call you on the phone&lt;br&gt;Some fella tells me that you’re not at home&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;Set me free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;Baby let me be&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart’&lt;br&gt;Cause you don’t care about me&lt;br&gt;You’ve got me sowed up like a pillow case&lt;br&gt;But you let my love go to waste&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;Set me free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br&gt;Like a man in a trance baby&lt;br&gt;Oh but you’re no doubt aware&lt;br&gt;That I don’t stand a chance&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;Let me go my way&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart&lt;br&gt;You are in me night and day&lt;br&gt;Why leave me to a life of misery&lt;br&gt;When you don’t care about the beans for me&lt;br&gt;Unchain my heart oh please&lt;br&gt;Set me free&lt;br&gt;Alright&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Oh woman why don’t you do that for me&lt;br&gt;You don’t care&lt;br&gt;Won’t you let me go&lt;br&gt;That you don’t love me no more&lt;br&gt;Like a man in a trance&lt;br&gt;Let me go&lt;br&gt;I’m under your spell&lt;br&gt;Like a man in a trance&lt;br&gt;And you’re no doubt aware&lt;br&gt;That I don’t stand a chance no&lt;br&gt;Oh&lt;br&gt;You don’t care&lt;br&gt;Please set me free&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-4229677695317982511&amp;page=RSS%3a+Unchain+my+heart&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=drugo666.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=drugo666"&gt;</description><comments>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!306.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!306.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 06:02:08 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!306/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://drugo666.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!C54D2A8BC02DC2D1!306.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-02-26T06:02:08Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>