<?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-11138810</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:56:20.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSIC OF OUR HEARTS</title><subtitle type='html'>the music of our hearts by Nap and Luchie</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-112377097652744486</id><published>2005-08-11T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:36:16.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;by Robbie Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Come on hold my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanna contact the living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Not sure I understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This role I’ve been given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I sit and talk to god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And he just laughs at my plans,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My head speaks a language,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I don’t understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Feel the home that I live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;’cause I got too much life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Running through my veins, going to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don’t wanna die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I ain’t keen on living either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Before I fall in love,I’m preparing to leave her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.I scare myself to death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;That’s why I keep on running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Feel the home that I live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;’cause I got too much life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Running through my veins, going to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I need to feel, real love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And a life ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cannot get enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Feel the home that I live in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got too much love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Running through my veins, going to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In a life ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There’s a hole in my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Come and hold my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanna contact the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;,Not sure I understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This role I’ve been given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Not sure I understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-112377097652744486?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/112377097652744486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=112377097652744486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/112377097652744486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/112377097652744486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/08/feel.html' title='Feel'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-112372186697774239</id><published>2005-08-11T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T08:57:46.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road To Mandalay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;by Robbie Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Save me from drowning in the seaBeat me up on the beach&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;There’s nothing funny left to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This sombre song would drain the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But it won’t shine until it’s sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;No water running in the stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The saddest place we’ve ever been&lt;br /&gt;Everything I touched was golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Everything I loved got brokenOn the road to Mandalay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Every mistake I’ve ever made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Has been rehashed and then replayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As I got lost along the way&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left for you to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The truth is all that you’re left with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Twenty paces then at dawnWe will die and be reborn&lt;br /&gt;I like to sleep beneath the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Have the universe at one with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Look down the barrel of a gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And feel the Moon replace the Sun&lt;br /&gt;Everything we’ve ever stolen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Has been lost returned or broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;No more dragons left to slay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Every mistake I’ve ever made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Has been rehashed and then replayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As I got lost along the way&lt;br /&gt;Save me from drowning in the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Beat me up on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What a lovely holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;There’s nothing funny left to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;source: elyrics.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-112372186697774239?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/112372186697774239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=112372186697774239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/112372186697774239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/112372186697774239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/08/road-to-mandalay.html' title='The Road To Mandalay'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-112194509562742082</id><published>2005-07-22T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T19:24:55.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Away With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;by Norah Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Come away with me in the night&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me&lt;br /&gt;And I will write you a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me on a bus&lt;br /&gt;Come away where they can't tempt us&lt;br /&gt;With their lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to walk with you&lt;br /&gt;On a cloudy day&lt;br /&gt;In fields where the yellow grass grows&lt;br /&gt;knee-high&lt;br /&gt;So won't you try to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me and we'll kiss&lt;br /&gt;On a mountaintop&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to wake up with the rain&lt;br /&gt;Falling on a tin roof&lt;br /&gt;While I'm safe there in your arms&lt;br /&gt;So all I ask is for you&lt;br /&gt;To come away with me in the night&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-112194509562742082?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/112194509562742082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=112194509562742082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/112194509562742082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/112194509562742082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/07/come-away-with-me.html' title='Come Away With Me'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-111924710951270388</id><published>2005-06-20T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T13:58:29.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kapantay ay Langit</title><content type='html'>KAPANTAY AY LANGIT&lt;br /&gt;Performed By: Sharon Cuneta &lt;br /&gt;Original By: Pilita Corrales &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;kapantay ay langit sinta&lt;br /&gt;at lagi kong dasal&lt;br /&gt;sa maykapal ang lumigaya ka&lt;br /&gt;kahit ngayon&lt;br /&gt;mayroon ka ng ibang mahal&lt;br /&gt;hinding hindi pa rin ako&lt;br /&gt;magdaramdam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngunit sinta&lt;br /&gt;sakaling paluhain ka&lt;br /&gt;magbalik ka lamang&lt;br /&gt;naghihintay&lt;br /&gt;puso ko't kaluluwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag-ibig ko&lt;br /&gt;kapantay ay langit hirang&lt;br /&gt;hindi magbabago&lt;br /&gt;kailan pa man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngunit sinta&lt;br /&gt;sakaling paluhain ka&lt;br /&gt;magbalik ka lamang&lt;br /&gt;naghihintay&lt;br /&gt;puso ko't kaluluwa&lt;br /&gt;pag-ibig ko&lt;br /&gt;kapantay ay langit hirang&lt;br /&gt;hindi magbabago&lt;br /&gt;kailan pa man&lt;br /&gt;hindi magbabago&lt;br /&gt;kailan pa man&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Note: this song was sung acapella during our wedding day 25 years ago. as our 25 wedding anniversary is approaching, on 22 June, i am posting this song here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-111924710951270388?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/111924710951270388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=111924710951270388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111924710951270388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111924710951270388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/06/kapantay-ay-langit.html' title='Kapantay ay Langit'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-111576421472298512</id><published>2005-05-11T06:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T06:30:14.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and Fall</title><content type='html'>Artist: Craig David  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over, &lt;br /&gt;And it seems as though the writings on the wall, &lt;br /&gt;Superstar you finally made it, &lt;br /&gt;But once your picture becomes tainted, &lt;br /&gt;It's what they call, &lt;br /&gt;The rise and fall (x2) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always said that I was gonna make it, &lt;br /&gt;Now it's plain for everyone to see, &lt;br /&gt;But this game I'm in don't take no prisoners, &lt;br /&gt;Just casualties, &lt;br /&gt;I know that everything is gonna change, &lt;br /&gt;Even the friends I knew before me go, &lt;br /&gt;But this dream is the life I've been searching for, &lt;br /&gt;Started believing that I was the greatest, &lt;br /&gt;My life was never gonna be the same, &lt;br /&gt;Cause with the money came a different status, &lt;br /&gt;That's when things change, &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm too concerned with all the things I own, &lt;br /&gt;Blinded by all the pretty girls I see, &lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to lose my integrity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over, &lt;br /&gt;And it seems as though the writings on the wall, &lt;br /&gt;Superstar you finally made it, &lt;br /&gt;But once your picture becomes tainted, &lt;br /&gt;It's what they call, &lt;br /&gt;The rise and fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never used to be a troublemaker, &lt;br /&gt;Now I don't even wanna please the fans, &lt;br /&gt;No autographs, &lt;br /&gt;No interviews, &lt;br /&gt;No pictures, &lt;br /&gt;And less demands, &lt;br /&gt;Given advice that was clearly wrong, &lt;br /&gt;The type that seems to make me feel so right, &lt;br /&gt;But some things you may find can take over your life, &lt;br /&gt;Burnt all my bridges now I've run out of places, &lt;br /&gt;And there's nowhere left for me to turn, &lt;br /&gt;Been caught in comprimising situations, &lt;br /&gt;I should have learnt, &lt;br /&gt;From all those times I didn't walk away, &lt;br /&gt;When I knew that it was best to go, &lt;br /&gt;Is it too late to show you the shape of my heart, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over, &lt;br /&gt;And it seems as though the writings on the wall, &lt;br /&gt;Superstar you finally made it, &lt;br /&gt;But once your picture becomes tainted, &lt;br /&gt;It's what they call, &lt;br /&gt;The rise and fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, &lt;br /&gt;I made mistakes, &lt;br /&gt;Think I don't care, &lt;br /&gt;But you don't realise what this means to me, &lt;br /&gt;So let me have, &lt;br /&gt;Just one more chance, &lt;br /&gt;I'm not the man I used to be, &lt;br /&gt;Used to beeeeeeeeeee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life you feel the fight is over, &lt;br /&gt;And it seems as though the writings on the wall, &lt;br /&gt;Superstar you finally made it, &lt;br /&gt;But once your picture becomes tainted, &lt;br /&gt;It's what they call, &lt;br /&gt;The rise and fall (x4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-111576421472298512?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/111576421472298512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=111576421472298512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111576421472298512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111576421472298512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/05/rise-and-fall.html' title='Rise and Fall'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-111097935667419812</id><published>2005-03-17T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T21:22:36.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart of Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;NEIL YOUNG LYRICS"Heart Of Gold"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I want to live,I want to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've been a minerfor a heart of gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It's these expressionsI never give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;That keep me searchingfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'm getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Keeps me searchingfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'm getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've been to Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've been to Redwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I crossed the oceanfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've been in my mind,it's such a fine line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;That keeps me searchingfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'm getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Keeps me searchingfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'm getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Keep me searchingfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;You keep me searchingfor a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'm getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've been a minerfor a heart of gold.&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/11138810-111097935667419812?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/111097935667419812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=111097935667419812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111097935667419812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111097935667419812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/03/heart-of-gold.html' title='heart of Gold'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-111062733370853800</id><published>2005-03-13T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:35:33.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vertigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Vertigo ~ U2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.links2love.com/music/vertigo.mid"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lights go down it's dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The jungle is your head - can't rule your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm feeling so much stronger than before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Your eyes are wide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And though your soul it can't be bought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You might be wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; [CHORUS:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hello, helloI'm at a place called Vertigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's everything I wish I didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; Except you give me somethingI can feel, feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The night is full of holes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;There's bullets ripping sky of ink with gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; They twinkle as the boys play rock and roll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They know that they can't dance - at least they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; I can't stand the beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; I'm asking for the check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; Girl with crimson nails &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's Jesus 'round her neck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Swinging to the music &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Whoa Swinging to the music Whoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;[CHORUS] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Shake it- Just for-Jumping in- yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; All of this- all of this can be yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All of this- all of this can be yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All of this- all of this can be yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Just give me what I want and no one gets hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; Hello, hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We're at a place called Vertigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lights go down and no one knows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;That you give me something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I can feel your love teaching me Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Your love is teaching me Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;How to kneel, kneel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-111062733370853800?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/111062733370853800/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-111036342181247728</id><published>2005-03-10T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T18:17:01.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL LYRICS&lt;br /&gt; by: Christina Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don’t look at me every day is so wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And suddenly, it’s hard to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now and then, I get insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From all the fame, I’m so ashamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I  am beautiful no matter what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Words can’t bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am beautiful in every single way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, words can’t bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So don’t you bring me down today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To all your friends, you’re delirious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So consumed in all your doom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Trying hard to fill the emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The piece is gone and the puzzle undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That’s the way it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You are beautiful no matter what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Words won’t bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You are beautiful in every single way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, words won’t bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don’t you bring me down today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No matter what we do(no matter what we do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No matter what they say(no matter what they say)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When the sun is shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then the clouds won’t stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And everywhere we go(everywhere we go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The sun won’t always shine(sun won’t always shine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But tomorrow will find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All the other times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We are beautiful no matter what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, words won’t bring us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We are beautiful no matter what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, words can’t bring us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don’t you bring me down today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don’t you bring me down today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don’t you bring me down today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-111036342181247728?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/111036342181247728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=111036342181247728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111036342181247728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/111036342181247728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/03/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-110993934331753852</id><published>2005-03-06T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T08:34:10.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Angels&lt;br /&gt;By Robbie Williams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v726/luchie_g/robbie.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I sit and wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Does an angel contemplate my fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And do they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The places where we go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When we're grey and old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;'Cause I've been told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;That salvation lets their wings unfold&lt;br /&gt;So when I'm lying in my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Thoughts running through my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And I feel that love is deadI'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;And through it all she offers me protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Whether I'm right or wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And down the waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Wherever it may take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I know that life won't break me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I come to call she won't forsake me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;When I'm feeling weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And my pain walks down a one way street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I look above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And I know I'll always be blessed with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And as the feeling grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;She breathes flesh to my bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And when love is deadI'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;And through it all she offers me protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Whether I'm right or wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;And down the waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Wherever it may take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I know that life won't break me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;When I come to call she won't forsake me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&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/11138810-110993934331753852?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/110993934331753852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=110993934331753852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/110993934331753852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/110993934331753852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/2005/03/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>Luchie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14581948326017686930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-110977012636746509</id><published>2005-03-03T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T21:28:46.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Times A Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THREE TIMES A LADY LYRICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by Lionel Richie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That you’ve given me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The memories are all in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And now that we’ve come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To the end of our rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There’s somethingI must say out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You’re once, twiceThree times a lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes you’re once twiceThree times a lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When we are together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The moments I cherish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With every beat of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To touch you to hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To feel you to need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There’s nothing to keep us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You’re once twiceThree times a lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I love youI love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-110977012636746509?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/110977012636746509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11138810&amp;postID=110977012636746509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11138810/posts/default/110977012636746509'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;See the curtains hangin' in the window, in the evenin' on a Friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A little light a-shinin' through the window, lets me know everything is alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;See the paper layin' in the sidewalk, a little music from the house next door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So I walked on up to the doorstep, through the screen and across the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And I come home from a hard day's work, and you're waiting there, not a care in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;See the smile a-waitin' in the kitchen, food cookin' and the plates for two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;See the arms that reach out to hold me, in the evening when the day is through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;SEALS &amp;amp; CROFTS - "Summer Breeze" lyrics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-110968505234909464</id><published>2005-03-02T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T21:50:52.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge Over Troubled Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BRIDGE OVER TROUBLED WATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BySimon and Garfunkel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; When you’re weary, feeling small,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;When tears are in your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; I will dry them all;I’m on your side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;when times get rough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And friends just can’t be found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Like a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Like a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;When you’re down and out,When you’re on the street,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;When evening falls so hardI will comfort you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I’ll take your part.When darkness comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And pains is all around,Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I will lay me down.Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I will lay me down.Sail on silvergirl,Sail on by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Your time has come to shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All your dreams are on their way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;See how they shine.If you need a friendI’m sailing right behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Like a bridge over troubled waterI will ease your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Like a bridge over troubled waterI will ease your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-110968505234909464?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/110968505234909464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11138810.post-110960355661975037</id><published>2005-03-01T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T23:23:11.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire and Rain</title><content type='html'>Fire And Rain LyricsArtist: James Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone&lt;br /&gt;Susanne the plans they made put an end to you&lt;br /&gt;I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song&lt;br /&gt;I just can't remember who to send it to&lt;br /&gt;I've seen fire and I've seen rain&lt;br /&gt;I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end&lt;br /&gt;I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend&lt;br /&gt;But I always thought that I'd see you again&lt;br /&gt;Won't you look down upon me, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;You've got to help me make a stand&lt;br /&gt;You've just got to see me through another day&lt;br /&gt;My body's aching and my time is at hand&lt;br /&gt;And I won't make it any other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.fastclick.net/w/click.here?sid=18313&amp;m=6&amp;amp;c=1" target="_top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.fastclick.net/w/click.here?delivery=fastclick.com&amp;sid=18313&amp;amp;sdid=72123&amp;m=6&amp;amp;c=0" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain&lt;br /&gt;I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end&lt;br /&gt;I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend&lt;br /&gt;But I always thought that I'd see you again&lt;br /&gt;Been walking my mind to an easy time&lt;br /&gt;my back turned towards the sun&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows when the cold wind blows&lt;br /&gt;it'll turn your head around&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's hours of time on the telephone line&lt;br /&gt;to talk about thingsto come&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain&lt;br /&gt;I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end&lt;br /&gt;I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend&lt;br /&gt;But I always thought that I'd see you, baby, one more time again, now&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd see you one more time again&lt;br /&gt;There's just a few things coming my way this time around, now&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd see you, thought I'd see you fire and rain, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11138810-110960355661975037?l=napoleonluchie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napoleonluchie.blogspot.com/feeds/110960355661975037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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