<?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-5420242</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:20:18.669-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgana Das Fadas</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to Avalon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-106150344726737325</id><published>2003-08-21T19:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T19:04:07.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love Song (Third Day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard it said that a man would climb a mountain&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with the one he loves&lt;br /&gt;How many times has he broken that promise&lt;br /&gt;It has never been done.&lt;br /&gt;I've never climbed the highest mountain&lt;br /&gt;But I walked the hill of calvary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you, I'd do anything&lt;br /&gt;There's no price I would not pay&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you, I'd give everything&lt;br /&gt;I would give my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard it said that a man would swim the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with the one he loves&lt;br /&gt;But all of those dreams are an empty emotion&lt;br /&gt;It can never be done&lt;br /&gt;I've never swam the deepest ocean&lt;br /&gt;But I walked upon the raging sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge) I know that you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;the fullness of My love&lt;br /&gt;How I died upon the cross for your sins&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you don't realize&lt;br /&gt;how much that I gave you&lt;br /&gt;But I promise, I would do it all again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you, I've done everything&lt;br /&gt;There's no price I did not pay&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you, I gave everything&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I gave my life away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-106150344726737325?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150344726737325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150344726737325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106150344726737325' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-106150330226526477</id><published>2003-08-21T19:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T19:01:42.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bring me to Life (Evanescence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you see into my eyes like open doors?&lt;br /&gt;Leading you down into my core&lt;br /&gt;Where Ive become so numb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a soul&lt;br /&gt;My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold&lt;br /&gt;Until you find it there and lead it back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CHORUS-&lt;br /&gt;[wake me up] Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;[I cant wake up] Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;[Save me] Call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;[Wake me up] Bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;[I cant wake up] Before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;[Save me] Save me from the nothing Ive become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know what Im without&lt;br /&gt;You cant just leave me&lt;br /&gt;Breathe into me and {make me real}&lt;br /&gt;Bring me&lt;br /&gt;To life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CHORUS-&lt;br /&gt;[wake me up] Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;[I cant wake up] Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;[Save me] Call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;[Wake me up] Bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;[I cant wake up] Before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;[Save me] Save me from the nothing Ive become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Bring me to life}&lt;br /&gt;[Ive been living a lie..Theres nothing inside]&lt;br /&gt;{Bring me to life}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frozen inside without your touch &lt;br /&gt;Without your love, darling&lt;br /&gt;Only you are the life among the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All of this I, I cant believe I couldnt see &lt;br /&gt;Kept in the dark, but you were there in front of me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been sleeping a thousand years it seems &lt;br /&gt;Got to open my eyes to everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul]&lt;br /&gt;{Dont let me die here}{There must be something more}&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CHORUS-&lt;br /&gt;[wake me up] Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;[I cant wake up] Wake me up inside&lt;br /&gt;[Save me] Call my name and save me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;[Wake me up] Bid my blood to run&lt;br /&gt;[I cant wake up] Before I come undone&lt;br /&gt;[Save me] Save me from the nothing Ive become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;br /&gt;[Ive been living a lie.. Theres nothing inside]&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-106150330226526477?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150330226526477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150330226526477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106150330226526477' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-106150318011930657</id><published>2003-08-21T18:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T18:59:40.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anywhere (Evanescence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear my love, haven't you wanted to be with me?&lt;br /&gt;And dear my love, haven't you longed to be free?&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep pretending that I don't even know you&lt;br /&gt;And at sweet night, you are my own&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We're leaving here tonight&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;They'd only hold us down&lt;br /&gt;So by the mornings light&lt;br /&gt;We'll be half way to anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Where love is more than just your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dreamt of a place for you and I&lt;br /&gt;No one knows who we are there&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to give my life only to you&lt;br /&gt;I've dreamt so long I cannot dream anymore&lt;br /&gt;Let's run away, I'll take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're leaving here tonight&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to tell anyone&lt;br /&gt;They'd only hold us down&lt;br /&gt;So by the mornings light&lt;br /&gt;We'll be half way to anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Where no one needs a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget this life&lt;br /&gt;Come with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back you're safe now&lt;br /&gt;Unlock your heart&lt;br /&gt;Drop your guard&lt;br /&gt;No one's left to stop you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget this life&lt;br /&gt;Come with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back you're safe now&lt;br /&gt;Unlock your heart&lt;br /&gt;Drop your guard&lt;br /&gt;No one's left to stop you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-106150318011930657?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150318011930657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150318011930657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106150318011930657' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-106150307954779666</id><published>2003-08-21T18:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T18:57:59.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Immortal (Evanescence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being here&lt;br /&gt;Supressed by all my childish fears&lt;br /&gt;And if you have to leave&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you would just leave&lt;br /&gt;Cause your presence still lingers here&lt;br /&gt;And it won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;This pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;There's just too much that time can not erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;And I held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;But you still have all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to captivate me by your resonating mind&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm bound by the life you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams&lt;br /&gt;Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;This pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;There's just too much that time can not erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;When you scream I'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;And I held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;But you still have all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;But though you're still with me&lt;br /&gt;I've been alone all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;I held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;But you still have all of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-106150307954779666?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150307954779666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/106150307954779666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106150307954779666' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-105525474378944660</id><published>2003-06-10T11:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T11:46:31.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi galera!!! td b? Po, hj eu tenho tempo d escrever, mas soh vou deixar uma msg q eu recebi pelo e-mail e achei linda... Entaum, ai vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPITAFIO... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devia ter amado mais. &lt;br /&gt;Ter chorado mais. &lt;br /&gt;Ter visto o sol nascer. &lt;br /&gt;Devia ter me arriscado mais, e ateh errado mais. &lt;br /&gt;Ter feito o que eu queria fazer. &lt;br /&gt;Queria ter aceitado as pessoas como elas saum. &lt;br /&gt;Cada um sabe a alegria, e a dor que traz no coracaum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O acaso vai me proteger... &lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu andar distraido... &lt;br /&gt;O acaso vai me proteger... &lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu andar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devia ter complicado menos, e trabalhado menos. &lt;br /&gt;Ter visto o sol se por... &lt;br /&gt;Devia ter me importado menos, com problemas pequenos...&lt;br /&gt;Ter morrido de amor! &lt;br /&gt;Queria ter aceitado a vida como ela eh, &lt;br /&gt;A cada um cabe alegrias, e a tristeza que vier... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***** Para quem naum sabe EPITAFIO quer dizer INSCRICAUM TUMULAR, o que estah escrito na lapide do tumulo. Os titas conseguiram colocar numa linda melodia uma grande reflexaum sobre a Vida. Naum deixe para o epitafio... Escreva hoje na Historia de sua VIDA que vc viveu intensamente cada instante do hoje como se naum houvesse UM AMANHA. Viva mais. Se culpe menos, e tb culpe menos. Ame mais. Aceite a VIDA, pois ela eh realizada por vc. Repare mais naqueles que te rodeiam. Lembre-se que cada um eh um ser diferente com suas virtudes e seus defeitos, afinal perfeito soh DEUS. Repare mais no Sol, na Lua, no Mar, no Ceu, nas estrelas, nos passaros, nas flores, na beleza da NATUREZA enfim... Arrisque mais, chore mais, ria mais, brinque mais, namore mais, VIVA mais. Pq eh no "HOJE" que se encontram as oportunidades... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivam a vida do melhor jeito possivel, agarrem oportunidades pois naum c sabe qdo elas vaum aparecer d novo, seja vc msm e agradeca a Deus por td o q vc tem, pois ele t deu isso d presente, sem qrer nada d volta, soh por vc ser vc!!! Bom, essa eh a msg....&lt;br /&gt;Bjsss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-105525474378944660?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/105525474378944660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/105525474378944660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#105525474378944660' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-105422038821765154</id><published>2003-05-29T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T11:48:11.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi galera!!! td b? Espero q esteja..... soh vim deixar um oi pq to atrasada pra ir pra federal.... no fds eu escrevo melhor.... bjsssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-105422038821765154?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/105422038821765154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/105422038821765154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#105422038821765154' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420242.post-105370559916601196</id><published>2003-05-23T12:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T13:46:29.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi galera... invadiram meu blog antigo entaum resolvi criar um novo.... gostaram? bom, eh soh pra comecar.... naum vou escrever nada hj naum....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420242-105370559916601196?l=sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/105370559916601196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420242/posts/default/105370559916601196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacerdotisadeavalon.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#105370559916601196' title=''/><author><name>Joana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14805417033384731645</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></entry></feed>
