<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 30 Aug 2024 12:01:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Elvis Presley</category><category>Madonna</category><category>Shakira</category><category>Eros Ramazoti</category><category>Enrique Iglesias</category><category>Chris Brown</category><category>Elvis Presley quotes</category><category>Madonna quotes</category><category>Shakira quotes</category><title>written song</title><description></description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-558513237252449132</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 09:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T02:22:02.640-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Enrique Iglesias</category><title>Enrique Iglesias - &quot;Escape&quot; lyrics</title><description>&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;355&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/VWM5rEU_lW0&amp;amp;hl=en&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/VWM5rEU_lW0&amp;amp;hl=en&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;355&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;(You can run, you can hide&lt;br /&gt;But you can&#39;t escape my love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&#39;s how it goes, you and me, up and down at this time&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;ll get right, where to fight&lt;br /&gt;Cause love is something you can&#39;t shape&lt;br /&gt;When it breaks&lt;br /&gt;All it takes is some trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like leaving&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m not gonna make you stay&lt;br /&gt;Soon you&#39;ll be finding&lt;br /&gt;You can run, you can hide&lt;br /&gt;But you can&#39;t escape my love&lt;br /&gt;You can run, you can hide&lt;br /&gt;But you can&#39;t escape my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you go&lt;br /&gt;You should know&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s hard to just forget the past so fast&lt;br /&gt;It was good, it was bad but it was real&lt;br /&gt;And that&#39;s all you get in the end of the matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&#39;s how it goes&lt;br /&gt;All it takes is some trying&lt;br /&gt;You can run, you can hide&lt;br /&gt;But you can&#39;t escape my love&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/enrique-iglesias-escape-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-981800340898231140</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 08:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T01:47:45.931-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chris Brown</category><title>Lyrics: Chris Brown - With You lyrics</title><description>&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/MO6CmPKrG5I&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/MO6CmPKrG5I&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.completealbumlyrics.com/single/Chris+Brown/&quot; title=&quot;Chris Brown lyrics&quot;&gt;Chris Brown&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.completealbumlyrics.com/lyric/132081/Chris+Brown+-+With+You.html&quot; title=&quot;With You lyrics&quot;&gt;With You lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I need you boo&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see you boo&lt;br /&gt;And there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;Said there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;I need you boo&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see you boo&lt;br /&gt;And there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;Said there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey &lt;a href=&quot;javascript:void(0)&quot;&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 22, 22);&quot;&gt;lil mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, ooh you&#39;re a stunner&lt;br /&gt;Hot little figure, yes you a winner, and&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m so glad to be yours&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re a class of your own and&lt;br /&gt;Ooh little cutie, when you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;I swear the whole world stops&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re my sweetheart and&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m so glad that you&#39;re mine&lt;br /&gt;You are one of a kind, and&lt;br /&gt;You mean to me what I mean to you&lt;br /&gt;And together baby there is nothing we won&#39;t do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Cause if I got you&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t need money&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t need cars&lt;br /&gt;Girl you&#39;re my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, I&#39;m into you and&lt;br /&gt;Girl no one else would do&lt;br /&gt;With every kiss and every hug&lt;br /&gt;You make me fall in love&lt;br /&gt;And now I know I can&#39;t be the only one&lt;br /&gt;I bet there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;With the love of their life who feel&lt;br /&gt;What I feel when I&#39;m with you, with you, with you, with you, with you... girl&lt;br /&gt;With you, with you, with you, with you, with you... Oh girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t want nobody else&lt;br /&gt;Without you there&#39;s noone left, and&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re like Jordans on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have you and I cannot wait now&lt;br /&gt;Hey lil shorty, say you care for me&lt;br /&gt;You know I care for you&lt;br /&gt;You know that I will be true&lt;br /&gt;You know that I won&#39;t lie&lt;br /&gt;You know that I will try&lt;br /&gt;Be your everything&lt;br /&gt;[ With You lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Cause if I got you&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t need money&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t need cars&lt;br /&gt;Girl you&#39;re my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I&#39;m into you and&lt;br /&gt;Girl no one else would do&lt;br /&gt;With every kiss and every hug&lt;br /&gt;You make me fall in love&lt;br /&gt;And now I know I can&#39;t be the only one&lt;br /&gt;I bet there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;With the love of their life who feel&lt;br /&gt;What I feel when I&#39;m with you, with you, with you, with you, with you... ohhh&lt;br /&gt;With you, with you, with you, with you, with you... Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will never try&lt;br /&gt;To deny that you are my whole life&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Cause if you ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;I would die so I won&#39;t run&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t need another woman&lt;br /&gt;I just need you or nothing&lt;br /&gt;&#39;Cause if I got that&lt;br /&gt;Then I&#39;ll be straight&lt;br /&gt;Baby you&#39;re the best part of my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you boo&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see you boo&lt;br /&gt;And there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;Said there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;They need their boo&lt;br /&gt;They gotta see their boo&lt;br /&gt;Said there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;Hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, I&#39;m into you and&lt;br /&gt;Girl no one else would do&lt;br /&gt;With every kiss and every hug&lt;br /&gt;You make me fall in love&lt;br /&gt;And now I know I can&#39;t be the only one&lt;br /&gt;I bet there&#39;s hearts all over the world tonight&lt;br /&gt;With the love of their life who feel&lt;br /&gt;What I feel when I&#39;m with you, with you, with you, with you, with you... ohhh(girl)&lt;br /&gt;With you, with you, with you, with you, with you... ohhh&lt;br /&gt;With you, with you, with you, with you, with you...&lt;br /&gt;With you, with you, with you, with you, with you...&lt;br /&gt;Baby yeah&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/lyrics-chris-brown-with-you-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-7202996801745725249</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 11:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-12T05:19:24.973-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eros Ramazoti</category><title>Eros Ramazoti; Nove</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8LLSg2ooPxvpnrsSmOHMrosZ1yAMdo-YxhJF7kGAJGgLf0f6Vd11VZ5iGfBKWTuaOUw4WoUY_CuLn8BXbFc6JkGBN9BrCGSusLXeRgGFUx4_4XW47hCuXDO3nJ0ACWoccZlFZIZZ8dWQ/s1600-h/2909.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8LLSg2ooPxvpnrsSmOHMrosZ1yAMdo-YxhJF7kGAJGgLf0f6Vd11VZ5iGfBKWTuaOUw4WoUY_CuLn8BXbFc6JkGBN9BrCGSusLXeRgGFUx4_4XW47hCuXDO3nJ0ACWoccZlFZIZZ8dWQ/s320/2909.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198715748439734386&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt; Solo ieri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;760&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; 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 prima cosa che farò&lt;br /&gt;via non butterò&lt;br /&gt;tutto quello che di buono&lt;br /&gt;ho costruito fino a qui&lt;br /&gt;e da qui io ripartire vorrei&lt;br /&gt;dai nuovi passi miei ricomincerò&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  parlerò al futuro perciò&lt;br /&gt;perché c&#39;è compresso il mio&lt;br /&gt;qualche idea in testa ce l&#39;ho&lt;br /&gt;ad arrendermi io non ci sto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     no non può finire qui&lt;br /&gt;la vita inventerò&lt;br /&gt;ancora per un pò...&lt;br /&gt;no che non può finir così&lt;br /&gt;non può finir perché vedo&lt;br /&gt;che davanti a me un pò di luce c&#39;è...&lt;br /&gt;un&#39;altra luce c&#39;è per me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  e allora no&lt;br /&gt;non può finire qui&lt;br /&gt;la vita inventerò&lt;br /&gt;ancora per un pò...&lt;br /&gt;no che non può può finire così&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno troverò e rinascerò...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  già da domani poi pensando&lt;br /&gt;ad oggi dirò è solo ieri ormai...&lt;br /&gt;solo ieri c&#39;era solo lei...                                   &lt;/td&gt; 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                                  &lt;td height=&quot;3&quot; width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                 &lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;                                    &lt;td width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; width=&quot;179&quot;&gt;   yesterday she was still in my life&lt;br /&gt;yesterday there was still sun&lt;br /&gt;that brought happiness&lt;br /&gt;and I thought that she&lt;br /&gt;would never ever leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  maybe I was too naive&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my age&lt;br /&gt;still felt lighter&lt;br /&gt;now I know that one&lt;br /&gt;pays in sadness though&lt;br /&gt;now I know how to grow up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  therefore I will talk in future terms&lt;br /&gt;I will look more into the future&lt;br /&gt;with the conviction that&lt;br /&gt;I will exit from this moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  no it cannot end now&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll invent life for a little longer...&lt;br /&gt;no it cannot end like this&lt;br /&gt;I will find somebody&lt;br /&gt;and I will be born again...&lt;br /&gt;as from tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will think of yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;as belonging to the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  the first thing I will do&lt;br /&gt;is not to throw away all the&lt;br /&gt;good things I have&lt;br /&gt;constructed sofar&lt;br /&gt;and at this point of time&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take new steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  therefore I will talk in future terms&lt;br /&gt;because it encompasses one&lt;br /&gt;of my ideas I have in mind&lt;br /&gt;I will not surrender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     no it cannot end now&lt;br /&gt;I will invent life for a little longer...&lt;br /&gt;no it cannot end like this&lt;br /&gt;it cannot end because&lt;br /&gt;I see some light in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;there is another kind&lt;br /&gt;of light for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  so it cannot end now&lt;br /&gt;I will invent life&lt;br /&gt;for a little longer...&lt;br /&gt;it cannot end like this now&lt;br /&gt;I will find somebody&lt;br /&gt;and I will be born again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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width=&quot;125&quot; alt=&quot;Bookmark and Share&quot; src=&quot;http://s9.addthis.com/button1-bm.gif&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/eros-ramazoti-nove_10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8LLSg2ooPxvpnrsSmOHMrosZ1yAMdo-YxhJF7kGAJGgLf0f6Vd11VZ5iGfBKWTuaOUw4WoUY_CuLn8BXbFc6JkGBN9BrCGSusLXeRgGFUx4_4XW47hCuXDO3nJ0ACWoccZlFZIZZ8dWQ/s72-c/2909.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-6816746042609717862</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 11:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T02:38:07.893-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eros Ramazoti</category><title>Eros Ramazoti; Calma Apparente</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; 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valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; width=&quot;179&quot;&gt; non so che dirti&lt;br /&gt;amore mio&lt;br /&gt;ti sento strana&lt;br /&gt;e un poco giù&lt;br /&gt;poi al telefono così&lt;br /&gt;sembri lontana&lt;br /&gt;ancor di più...&lt;br /&gt;ancor di più...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sopra le tue parole&lt;br /&gt;amare non c&#39;è più&lt;br /&gt;miele da spalmare&lt;br /&gt;poi troppo dolce&lt;br /&gt;tu già sai&lt;br /&gt;finisce presto per stancare&lt;br /&gt;a questo punto non lo so&lt;br /&gt;non so che dirti&lt;br /&gt;più di quello che...&lt;br /&gt;che tu già sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi che siamo nomadi d&#39;amore&lt;br /&gt;persi nei deserti di città&lt;br /&gt;anime sospese fra&lt;br /&gt;voglia di sognare e&lt;br /&gt;la quotidiana realtà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi che abbiamo sempre&lt;br /&gt;in mente un&#39;oasi e&lt;br /&gt;una notte da passare là&lt;br /&gt;siamo quelli che non&lt;br /&gt;cambieranno mai&lt;br /&gt;tu già sai che&lt;br /&gt;questa è la verità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non so che dirti&lt;br /&gt;adesso io se chiedi di&lt;br /&gt;star sola un pò&lt;br /&gt;come vuoi tu&lt;br /&gt;ma in cuore mio&lt;br /&gt;mi sa che non ti rivedrò&lt;br /&gt;a questo punto non lo so&lt;br /&gt;non so che dirti più&lt;br /&gt;di quello che...&lt;br /&gt;che tu già sai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi che siamo nomadi d&#39;amore&lt;br /&gt;viaggiatori esperti&lt;br /&gt;di foschie, non staremo&lt;br /&gt;mai qui fermo ad&lt;br /&gt;aspettare ma seguiamo&lt;br /&gt;il vento, le sue scie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi che abbiamo sempre&lt;br /&gt;in mente un&#39;oasi e&lt;br /&gt;una notte da passare là&lt;br /&gt;siamo quelli che non&lt;br /&gt;cambieranno mai&lt;br /&gt;questa è la verità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noi che abbiamo sempre&lt;br /&gt;in mente un&#39;oasi...&lt;br /&gt;ogni altro posto&lt;br /&gt;tu già sai non ci&lt;br /&gt;può bastare mai...&lt;br /&gt;già sai&lt;br /&gt; 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                                  &lt;td height=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td height=&quot;3&quot; width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                 &lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;                                    &lt;td width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; width=&quot;179&quot;&gt; I don&#39;t know what&lt;br /&gt;to say my dear&lt;br /&gt;I have a strange feeling&lt;br /&gt;about you and I feel that&lt;br /&gt;you are a little bit down&lt;br /&gt;on the phone you sound&lt;br /&gt;even further away...&lt;br /&gt;even further away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no honey&lt;br /&gt;anymore to smear on&lt;br /&gt;your bitter words&lt;br /&gt;and you know that&lt;br /&gt;it tastes too sweet&lt;br /&gt;soon it ends out&lt;br /&gt;of boredom, at this point&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know what to&lt;br /&gt;say more than...&lt;br /&gt;what you already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are nomads of love&lt;br /&gt;lost in desert cities&lt;br /&gt;souls that hang between&lt;br /&gt;the desire to dream and&lt;br /&gt;the daily reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we always have in mind&lt;br /&gt;an oasis and a night&lt;br /&gt;to pass there&lt;br /&gt;we are the ones that&lt;br /&gt;will never change&lt;br /&gt;you already know&lt;br /&gt;that this is the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&#39;t know what to&lt;br /&gt;say in case you&#39;d ask to&lt;br /&gt;stay alone for a while&lt;br /&gt;as you wish, but in my&lt;br /&gt;my heart I have the feeling&lt;br /&gt;that I won&#39;t see you again&lt;br /&gt;at this point I don&#39;t know&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know what to&lt;br /&gt;say more than...&lt;br /&gt;what you already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are nomads of love&lt;br /&gt;experienced travellers of haze&lt;br /&gt;we will never take root&lt;br /&gt;and be waiting but we&lt;br /&gt;will follow the wind&lt;br /&gt;and its trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we always have in mind&lt;br /&gt;an oasis and a night&lt;br /&gt;to pass there&lt;br /&gt;we are the ones that&lt;br /&gt;will never change&lt;br /&gt;this is the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we always have in&lt;br /&gt;mind an oasis...&lt;br /&gt;you already know that&lt;br /&gt;every other place could&lt;br /&gt;never be enough for us...&lt;br /&gt;you already know&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/eros-ramazoti-calma-apparente.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-1905696761637306624</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 11:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T02:44:27.236-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eros Ramazoti</category><title>Eros Ramazoti; Nove</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;355&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Vdys7SN6SX4&amp;amp;hl=en&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Vdys7SN6SX4&amp;amp;hl=en&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;355&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;Non ti prometto niente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;760&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot; width=&quot;184&quot;&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;183&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; width=&quot;179&quot;&gt;   adesso non mi chiedere&lt;br /&gt;quando tornerò&lt;br /&gt;ti prego non insistere&lt;br /&gt;magari chiamerò&lt;br /&gt;non ti prometto niente&lt;br /&gt;anche se tu mi piaci già un pò...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  non ti prometto niente&lt;br /&gt;conosci già la regola&lt;br /&gt;vedersi solo un pò&lt;br /&gt;capisco che non basta più&lt;br /&gt;però per il momento no&lt;br /&gt;non ti prometto niente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  sai che già una&lt;br /&gt;volta io l&#39;ho fatto&lt;br /&gt;e che ho mantenuto tutto&lt;br /&gt;io che ci ho creduto così&lt;br /&gt;sai come finì sai come finì...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  se tornerò a&lt;br /&gt;innamorarmi ancora&lt;br /&gt;ora non so se sarà di te&lt;br /&gt;se ci sarà posto ancora&lt;br /&gt;potrai riempirlo forse tu&lt;br /&gt;ma tu adesso non mi&lt;br /&gt;chiedere di più&lt;br /&gt;io non ti so rispondere&lt;br /&gt;se un giorno cambierà&lt;br /&gt;non ti prometto niente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  dico solo che con te sto meglio&lt;br /&gt;e che il tempo del risveglio&lt;br /&gt;già potresti essere tu&lt;br /&gt;non dico di più&lt;br /&gt;non dico di più&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  se tornerò a&lt;br /&gt;innamorarmi ancora&lt;br /&gt;ora non so se sarà di te&lt;br /&gt;se ci sarà posto ancora&lt;br /&gt;mi piacerebbe tenerlo per te&lt;br /&gt;se ci sarà posto ancora&lt;br /&gt;per una parola che vorrei&lt;br /&gt;poterti dire senza più...&lt;br /&gt;poterti dire senza più&lt;br /&gt;pensare a lei...                                   &lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                 &lt;/tr&gt;                               &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                             &lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#7f7458&quot; width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#fbe8d3&quot; width=&quot;184&quot;&gt;                                &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;183&quot;&gt;                                 &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;                                    &lt;td height=&quot;3&quot; width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td height=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td height=&quot;3&quot; width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                 &lt;tr align=&quot;left&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt;                                    &lt;td width=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                   &lt;td class=&quot;contentSongs&quot; width=&quot;179&quot;&gt;   don&#39;t ask me when I will be back&lt;br /&gt;please, don&#39;t insist&lt;br /&gt;I might call&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t promise anything&lt;br /&gt;even if you already&lt;br /&gt;like me a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I don&#39;t promise anything&lt;br /&gt;you already know the rules&lt;br /&gt;I know that is does not suffice&lt;br /&gt;to meet once and a while&lt;br /&gt;however, for the moment&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t promise anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I have done it once&lt;br /&gt;you know and I have&lt;br /&gt;maintained everything&lt;br /&gt;I have greatly believed&lt;br /&gt;you know how it ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; if I&#39;d fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&#39;t know whether&lt;br /&gt;it would be with you&lt;br /&gt;if there would be a space&lt;br /&gt;you might be able to fill&lt;br /&gt;it up but don&#39;t ask me&lt;br /&gt;anything more now...&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know whether&lt;br /&gt;it will change one day&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t promise anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I only say that with&lt;br /&gt;you I feel better&lt;br /&gt;and that you might be&lt;br /&gt;a recrudescence for me&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t say anything more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  if I&#39;d fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&#39;t know whether&lt;br /&gt;it would be with you&lt;br /&gt;if there would be a space&lt;br /&gt;I would like to&lt;br /&gt;keep it for you&lt;br /&gt;if there would be a space&lt;br /&gt;for a word, I would like&lt;br /&gt;to express it to you without&lt;br /&gt;thinking about her...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/eros-ramazoti-nove.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-7708879928523180311</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T02:15:11.727-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Enrique Iglesias</category><title>Artist: Enrique Iglesias,Album;Enrique,1999</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;355&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/o8PtBtRzcqM&amp;amp;hl=en&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/o8PtBtRzcqM&amp;amp;hl=en&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;355&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Bailamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche bailamos&lt;br /&gt;Te doy toda mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Quedate conmigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we dance&lt;br /&gt;I lay my life, in your hands&lt;br /&gt;We take the floor&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is forbidden anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t let the world in outside&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t let the moment go by&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop us tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailamos,&lt;br /&gt;let the rhythm take you over&lt;br /&gt;Bailamos&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero amor mio, bailamos&lt;br /&gt;Gonna live this night forever&lt;br /&gt;Bailamos&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero amor mio, te quier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I&#39;m yours&lt;br /&gt;We can make it happen I&#39;m so sure&lt;br /&gt;Now I&#39;m letting go&lt;br /&gt;There is something I think you should know&lt;br /&gt;I won&#39;t be leaving your side We&#39;re gonna dance through the night&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m gonna reach for the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat 1)&lt;br /&gt;(whoa, oh oh oh) Tonight we dance&lt;br /&gt;(whoa, oh oh oh) Like no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;(whoa oh oh oh) If you will stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero, mi amor Quedate conmigo, esta noche&lt;br /&gt;Quedate mi cielo&lt;br /&gt;(repeat 1, 1...COMO TE QUIERO (6))&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/artist-enrique-iglesiasalbumenrique1999.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-4901984898462789586</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T12:52:00.156-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley quotes</category><title></title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Quotes of Elvis Persley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);&quot;&gt;“Truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a time, but it ain&#39;t goin&#39; away.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; class=&quot;sqq&quot; &gt;“When things go wrong don&#39;t go with them”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; class=&quot;sqq&quot; &gt;“Don&#39;t criticize what you don&#39;t understand, son. You never walked in that man&#39;s shoes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;title-4&quot;   style=&quot;font-weight: bold; margin-top: 5px; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;float: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; class=&quot;sqq&quot; &gt;“Singers come and go, but if you&#39;re a good actor, you can last a long time”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; class=&quot;sqq&quot; &gt;“Rhythm is something you either have or don&#39;t have, but when you have it, you have it all over.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/quotes-of-elvis-persley-truth-is-like.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-6961389394275100337</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T15:01:49.622-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHFhcNLl_xtKqitLpvjdKvGjSr0ELhlGfekCmXeFHl9EMQsmqRkYJoDNvuM5VeyZ9AjJ_mlZQvEvp5ZSDRBTkYOEa5skQbR5Aa5cVPFLrTNm_vu8X7lI4pUQaIZJSRs8utDfwMF5Q-29A/s1600-h/263820.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHFhcNLl_xtKqitLpvjdKvGjSr0ELhlGfekCmXeFHl9EMQsmqRkYJoDNvuM5VeyZ9AjJ_mlZQvEvp5ZSDRBTkYOEa5skQbR5Aa5cVPFLrTNm_vu8X7lI4pUQaIZJSRs8utDfwMF5Q-29A/s320/263820.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195904062077866354&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Wear My Ring Around Your Neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Bert Caroll - Russell Moody)&lt;br /&gt;Won&#39;t you wear my ring around your neck&lt;br /&gt;To tell the world I&#39;m yours, by heck&lt;br /&gt;Let them see your love for me&lt;br /&gt;And let them see by the ring around your neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won&#39;t you wear my ring around your neck&lt;br /&gt;To tell the world I&#39;m yours, by heck&lt;br /&gt;Let them know I love you so&lt;br /&gt;And let them know by the ring around your neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that goin&#39; steady is not the proper thing&lt;br /&gt;They say that we&#39;re too young to know the meaning of a ring&lt;br /&gt;I only know that I love you and that you love me too&lt;br /&gt;So, darling, please do what I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won&#39;t you wear my ring around your neck&lt;br /&gt;To tell the world I&#39;m yours, by heck&lt;br /&gt;Let them see your love for me&lt;br /&gt;And let them see by the ring around your neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them know I love you so&lt;br /&gt;And let them know by the ring around your neck</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_1959.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHFhcNLl_xtKqitLpvjdKvGjSr0ELhlGfekCmXeFHl9EMQsmqRkYJoDNvuM5VeyZ9AjJ_mlZQvEvp5ZSDRBTkYOEa5skQbR5Aa5cVPFLrTNm_vu8X7lI4pUQaIZJSRs8utDfwMF5Q-29A/s72-c/263820.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-3069385798491127487</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T15:18:17.872-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHSFAuDNflidanVK11UKa0gXBYtRlF7NNkftJ7i3vJJQkS-ufiKLj3FiW8JH5Ze0HHWRI4SYgmEJyJ8VE2xxOM8IhoTqIC0nBIcwRXCu1ryvOH4tPWTT41wEGYo0III7anQj2TYKIKVK4/s1600-h/10-elvis-presley-081407.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHSFAuDNflidanVK11UKa0gXBYtRlF7NNkftJ7i3vJJQkS-ufiKLj3FiW8JH5Ze0HHWRI4SYgmEJyJ8VE2xxOM8IhoTqIC0nBIcwRXCu1ryvOH4tPWTT41wEGYo0III7anQj2TYKIKVK4/s320/10-elvis-presley-081407.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195908344160260482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;That&#39;s Someone You Never Forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(Words &amp;amp; music: Red West / Elvis Presley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she held your hand,&lt;br /&gt;The little things you planned,&lt;br /&gt;Her memory is with you yet,&lt;br /&gt;That’s someone you never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she is far away&lt;br /&gt;You’ll think of her each day,&lt;br /&gt;And you know she’ll wait for you,&lt;br /&gt;That’s someone you’ll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others may pass your way&lt;br /&gt;And let you think their love is true,&lt;br /&gt;But you know that they’ll never replace&lt;br /&gt;The one that waits for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she held your hand,&lt;br /&gt;The little things you planned,&lt;br /&gt;Her memory is with you yet,&lt;br /&gt;That’s someone you’ll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;That’s someone you’ll nev</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_6873.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHSFAuDNflidanVK11UKa0gXBYtRlF7NNkftJ7i3vJJQkS-ufiKLj3FiW8JH5Ze0HHWRI4SYgmEJyJ8VE2xxOM8IhoTqIC0nBIcwRXCu1ryvOH4tPWTT41wEGYo0III7anQj2TYKIKVK4/s72-c/10-elvis-presley-081407.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-7311592110469935958</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T15:18:54.725-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDxzJXEepGIS1PgfYb3x1YkcJbAC7QqXbWwAqMTg6aPce8tiyjKTkObMmCWGjwAtXnXUlBoI4e4zX9RWKaTPllPXahOzY9sE_fcF9EEeUVkjbxNPf12VSWVTaba5tQ5MJ3HlkwMNF8Dc4/s1600-h/13-elvis-presley-081407.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDxzJXEepGIS1PgfYb3x1YkcJbAC7QqXbWwAqMTg6aPce8tiyjKTkObMmCWGjwAtXnXUlBoI4e4zX9RWKaTPllPXahOzY9sE_fcF9EEeUVkjbxNPf12VSWVTaba5tQ5MJ3HlkwMNF8Dc4/s320/13-elvis-presley-081407.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195908533138821522&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat me like a fool,&lt;br /&gt;Treat me mean and cruel,&lt;br /&gt;But love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break my faithful heart,&lt;br /&gt;Tear it all apart,&lt;br /&gt;But love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever go,&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I&#39;ll be oh so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll be sad and blue,&lt;br /&gt;Crying over you, dear only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would beg and steal&lt;br /&gt;Just to feel your heart&lt;br /&gt;Beatin&#39; close to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you ever go,&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I&#39;ll be oh so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll be sad and blue,&lt;br /&gt;Crying over you, dear only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would beg and steal&lt;br /&gt;Just to feel your heart&lt;br /&gt;Beatin&#39; close to mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you ever go,&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I&#39;ll be oh so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Beggin&#39; on my knees,&lt;br /&gt;All I ask is please, please love me&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_1693.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDxzJXEepGIS1PgfYb3x1YkcJbAC7QqXbWwAqMTg6aPce8tiyjKTkObMmCWGjwAtXnXUlBoI4e4zX9RWKaTPllPXahOzY9sE_fcF9EEeUVkjbxNPf12VSWVTaba5tQ5MJ3HlkwMNF8Dc4/s72-c/13-elvis-presley-081407.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-3884468347568041710</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T15:19:42.578-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODmw0KQE1VlxuFqxqx8GvLBIn3bZo16VAe3e5QZDIN4gZJu8axb7QtkAE3Q5qKpEAN9LfLGtkvAN5sU2yILpzrLvO-_oa_MtUjYUoeBYwjUVcZ2VKYqfCbkjIZHNKrW3j5gBUGd6nsyM/s1600-h/263823.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODmw0KQE1VlxuFqxqx8GvLBIn3bZo16VAe3e5QZDIN4gZJu8axb7QtkAE3Q5qKpEAN9LfLGtkvAN5sU2yILpzrLvO-_oa_MtUjYUoeBYwjUVcZ2VKYqfCbkjIZHNKrW3j5gBUGd6nsyM/s320/263823.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195908704937513378&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;It Hurts Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Byers - Daniels)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to see him treat you the way that he does&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to see you sit and cry&lt;br /&gt;When I know I could be so true&lt;br /&gt;If I had someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to see those tears in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole town is talking, they&#39;re callin&#39; you a fool&lt;br /&gt;For listening to his same old lies&lt;br /&gt;And when I know I could be so true&lt;br /&gt;If I had someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to see the way he makes you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love him so much, you&#39;re too blind to see&lt;br /&gt;He&#39;s only playing a game&lt;br /&gt;He&#39;s never loved you&lt;br /&gt;He never will&lt;br /&gt;And darling, don&#39;t you know he&#39;ll never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know he never will set you free&lt;br /&gt;Because he&#39;s just that kind of guy&lt;br /&gt;But if you ever tell him you&#39;re through&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to hold you so tight&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to kiss you goodnight&lt;br /&gt;Yes, darling, if I had someone like you</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_4429.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODmw0KQE1VlxuFqxqx8GvLBIn3bZo16VAe3e5QZDIN4gZJu8axb7QtkAE3Q5qKpEAN9LfLGtkvAN5sU2yILpzrLvO-_oa_MtUjYUoeBYwjUVcZ2VKYqfCbkjIZHNKrW3j5gBUGd6nsyM/s72-c/263823.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-6142667050186102885</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T15:20:26.474-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZyTET4fDOCtXgTK3eE1yhjVRVmkar2QRXeOBchvpokHwouxec4jHyrOu-9_0L-xUCNdzTiBpoAt1LB5RZbwkLxDwKMVEfHFVmxC1PUV8KjuURULeNXIMi9IYAWoFePfRYLrNegGsU8uA/s1600-h/elvis_aron_presley.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZyTET4fDOCtXgTK3eE1yhjVRVmkar2QRXeOBchvpokHwouxec4jHyrOu-9_0L-xUCNdzTiBpoAt1LB5RZbwkLxDwKMVEfHFVmxC1PUV8KjuURULeNXIMi9IYAWoFePfRYLrNegGsU8uA/s320/elvis_aron_presley.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195908898211041714&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s Now Or Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Aaron Schroeder - Wally Gold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s now or never,&lt;br /&gt;come hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me my darling,&lt;br /&gt;be mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be too late,&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s now or never&lt;br /&gt;My love won&#39;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;with your smile so tender&lt;br /&gt;My heart was captured,&lt;br /&gt;my soul surrendered&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d spend a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the right time&lt;br /&gt;Now that your near&lt;br /&gt;the time is here at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s now or never,&lt;br /&gt;come hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me my darling,&lt;br /&gt;be mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be too late,&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s now or never&lt;br /&gt;My love won&#39;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a willow,&lt;br /&gt;we would cry an ocean&lt;br /&gt;If we lost true love&lt;br /&gt;and sweet devotion&lt;br /&gt;Your lips excite me,&lt;br /&gt;let your arms invite me&lt;br /&gt;For who knows when&lt;br /&gt;we&#39;ll meet again this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s now or never,&lt;br /&gt;come hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me my darling,&lt;br /&gt;be mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be too late,&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s now or never&lt;br /&gt;My love won&#39;t wait.</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_8872.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZyTET4fDOCtXgTK3eE1yhjVRVmkar2QRXeOBchvpokHwouxec4jHyrOu-9_0L-xUCNdzTiBpoAt1LB5RZbwkLxDwKMVEfHFVmxC1PUV8KjuURULeNXIMi9IYAWoFePfRYLrNegGsU8uA/s72-c/elvis_aron_presley.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-7123807905287849676</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T15:22:34.807-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsfKFqA1EvHwjcbUk19sS46Erts8KIbj8sRmveBQcE7rQa_9rv8iN4q7C7hkIqPZtiCkJPJeFNjbXuMgQ8AArNMgg2PNcgV-sPbhzDvpgwfxgnt-y2dOEc7bs6gqsqxRh8m_fTgQyFpeg/s1600-h/elvis_presley9.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsfKFqA1EvHwjcbUk19sS46Erts8KIbj8sRmveBQcE7rQa_9rv8iN4q7C7hkIqPZtiCkJPJeFNjbXuMgQ8AArNMgg2PNcgV-sPbhzDvpgwfxgnt-y2dOEc7bs6gqsqxRh8m_fTgQyFpeg/s320/elvis_presley9.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195909465146724818&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;If I Can Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;There must be lights burning brighter somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Got to be birds flying higher in a sky more blue&lt;br /&gt;If I can dream of a better land&lt;br /&gt;Where all my brothers walk hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why, oh why, oh why can&#39;t my dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Oh why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be peace and understanding sometime&lt;br /&gt;Strong winds of promise that will blow away&lt;br /&gt;the doubt and fear&lt;br /&gt;If I can dream of a warmer sun&lt;br /&gt;Where hope keeps shining on everyone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why, oh why, oh why won&#39;t that sun appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re lost in a cloud&lt;br /&gt;With too much rain&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;re trapped in a world&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s troubled so much with pain&lt;br /&gt;But as long as a man&lt;br /&gt;Has the strength to dream&lt;br /&gt;He can redeem his soul and fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in my heart there&#39;s a tremblin&#39; question&lt;br /&gt;Still I am sure that the answer, answer&#39;s gonna come somehow&lt;br /&gt;Out there in the dark, there&#39;s a beckoning candle&lt;br /&gt;And while I can think, while I can talk&lt;br /&gt;While I can stand, while I can walk&lt;br /&gt;While I can dream, please let my dream&lt;br /&gt;Come true......right now</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_6110.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsfKFqA1EvHwjcbUk19sS46Erts8KIbj8sRmveBQcE7rQa_9rv8iN4q7C7hkIqPZtiCkJPJeFNjbXuMgQ8AArNMgg2PNcgV-sPbhzDvpgwfxgnt-y2dOEc7bs6gqsqxRh8m_fTgQyFpeg/s72-c/elvis_presley9.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-8685601396682611775</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:41:38.695-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw-V3CM2m9vmgRrzPeVGiipS6D2Z9KsnTZbqXJFhfOVCp-jWSqxWQzWNUsmh0F9eyjetX1tnt7MsEvADYVq-YbifSjNx1NdRWuBrG3-PHXqoeHRGUsIbKWtEAQxNFoRNHaB3XzrbE15Ac/s1600-h/102570_lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw-V3CM2m9vmgRrzPeVGiipS6D2Z9KsnTZbqXJFhfOVCp-jWSqxWQzWNUsmh0F9eyjetX1tnt7MsEvADYVq-YbifSjNx1NdRWuBrG3-PHXqoeHRGUsIbKWtEAQxNFoRNHaB3XzrbE15Ac/s320/102570_lg.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196223616234623458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll Hold You In My Heart (Till I Can Hold You In My Arms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(Words &amp;amp; music by T. Dilbeck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I&#39;d hold, I said I&#39;d hold,&lt;br /&gt;I said I&#39;d hold you in my heart &#39;till I can hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Like you&#39;ve never been held before&lt;br /&gt;Well I&#39;ll think of you each day and then I&#39;ll dream the night away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &#39;till you are in my arms once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars up in the sky, you know they know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blue &#39;cause I&#39;m away from you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I&#39;ll hold you in my heart &#39;till I can hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling please wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the stars up in the sky, you know they know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blue &#39;cause I&#39;m away, I&#39;m away from you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I&#39;ll hold you in my heart &#39;till I can hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling please wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars up in the sky you know they know the reason why...&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blue &#39;cause I&#39;m away, I&#39;m away, I&#39;m away, I&#39;m away from you&lt;br /&gt;I said, I said I&#39;d hold you in my heart, heart, heart &#39;till I can hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling please wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars up in the sky, you know they know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;I, I feel so blue &#39;cause I&#39;m away, I&#39;m away from you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I&#39;ll hold you in my heart &#39;till I can hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling please wait for me</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_5186.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw-V3CM2m9vmgRrzPeVGiipS6D2Z9KsnTZbqXJFhfOVCp-jWSqxWQzWNUsmh0F9eyjetX1tnt7MsEvADYVq-YbifSjNx1NdRWuBrG3-PHXqoeHRGUsIbKWtEAQxNFoRNHaB3XzrbE15Ac/s72-c/102570_lg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-966820902415146984</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:42:44.902-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaTghAI70GuBmR8T_K6XlFmh-mOvyXqlifqlNp-eathACVaR1Q06WK7fRWYWcZfv4c1oTQqC53bD8T4l_GYyAFDH8kwTqNb7QXjHVjBA-8XG2l6UKTnBz597H4uNLxPpSRlHkxxG9DLg/s1600-h/00304514_lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaTghAI70GuBmR8T_K6XlFmh-mOvyXqlifqlNp-eathACVaR1Q06WK7fRWYWcZfv4c1oTQqC53bD8T4l_GYyAFDH8kwTqNb7QXjHVjBA-8XG2l6UKTnBz597H4uNLxPpSRlHkxxG9DLg/s320/00304514_lg.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196223903997432306&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Good Luck Charm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Aaron Schroeder - Wally Gold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t want a four leaf clover&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t want an old horse shoe&lt;br /&gt;Want your kiss &#39;cause I just can&#39;t miss&lt;br /&gt;With a good luck charm like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and be my little good luck charm&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight&lt;br /&gt;I want a good luck charm&lt;br /&gt;a-hanging on my arm&lt;br /&gt;To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t want a silver dollar&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit&#39;s foot on a string&lt;br /&gt;The happiness in your warm caress&lt;br /&gt;No rabbit&#39;s foot can bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and be my little good luck charm&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight&lt;br /&gt;I want a good luck charm&lt;br /&gt;a-hanging on my arm&lt;br /&gt;To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I found a lucky penny&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d toss it across the bay&lt;br /&gt;Your love is worth all the gold on earth&lt;br /&gt;No wonder that I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and be my little good luck charm&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight&lt;br /&gt;I want a good luck charm&lt;br /&gt;a-hanging on my arm&lt;br /&gt;To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_7691.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaTghAI70GuBmR8T_K6XlFmh-mOvyXqlifqlNp-eathACVaR1Q06WK7fRWYWcZfv4c1oTQqC53bD8T4l_GYyAFDH8kwTqNb7QXjHVjBA-8XG2l6UKTnBz597H4uNLxPpSRlHkxxG9DLg/s72-c/00304514_lg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-3068696033648248860</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:43:25.114-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCqF3m0Sm3k1hdsIA6B6VqSelwIAhPwRV3YhEUsYLXB65bRdmZm_quUFlX7LtH3_Ufg6o9Vm1zc5wtxApteszIACWC6YIa0Y0_y1HKadwBovbjNryy_n1iqYZfWNyM8dTVLl4SOpkwXM/s1600-h/00304540_lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCqF3m0Sm3k1hdsIA6B6VqSelwIAhPwRV3YhEUsYLXB65bRdmZm_quUFlX7LtH3_Ufg6o9Vm1zc5wtxApteszIACWC6YIa0Y0_y1HKadwBovbjNryy_n1iqYZfWNyM8dTVLl4SOpkwXM/s320/00304540_lg.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196224088681026050&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t Be Cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Otis Blackwell - Elvis Presley)&lt;br /&gt;You know I can be found,&lt;br /&gt;sitting home all alone,&lt;br /&gt;If you can&#39;t come around,&lt;br /&gt;at least please telephone.&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be cruel to a heart that&#39;s true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, if I made you mad&lt;br /&gt;for something I might have said,&lt;br /&gt;Please, let&#39;s forget the past,&lt;br /&gt;the future looks bright ahead,&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be cruel to a heart that&#39;s true.&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t want no other love,&lt;br /&gt;Baby it&#39;s just you I&#39;m thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t stop thinking of me,&lt;br /&gt;don&#39;t make me feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;Come on over here and love me,&lt;br /&gt;you know what I want you to say.&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be cruel to a heart that&#39;s true.&lt;br /&gt;Why should we be apart?&lt;br /&gt;I really love you baby, cross my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let&#39;s walk up to the preacher&lt;br /&gt;and let us say I do,&lt;br /&gt;Then you&#39;ll know you&#39;ll have me,&lt;br /&gt;and I&#39;ll know that I&#39;ll have you,&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be cruel to a heart that&#39;s true.&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t want no other love,&lt;br /&gt;Baby it&#39;s just you I&#39;m thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be cruel to a heart that&#39;s true.&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be cruel to a heart that&#39;s true.&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t want no other love,&lt;br /&gt;Baby it&#39;s just you I&#39;m thinking of.</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_9155.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCqF3m0Sm3k1hdsIA6B6VqSelwIAhPwRV3YhEUsYLXB65bRdmZm_quUFlX7LtH3_Ufg6o9Vm1zc5wtxApteszIACWC6YIa0Y0_y1HKadwBovbjNryy_n1iqYZfWNyM8dTVLl4SOpkwXM/s72-c/00304540_lg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-3101371116043847455</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:45:02.126-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrLjEXTpc6T6xkvFnJwBTzh6fqwHF0OPaSBMClguPY2ajKg2G6iOk4c_dUfmJCq8ICGcC4-ES9sRVWQ8bkEMcbJGoB3Y8pS1Pn-UFQvQcrI1iq03DqdznGbRoZxVNRTPw_nffhTxVnVls/s1600-h/00304546_lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrLjEXTpc6T6xkvFnJwBTzh6fqwHF0OPaSBMClguPY2ajKg2G6iOk4c_dUfmJCq8ICGcC4-ES9sRVWQ8bkEMcbJGoB3Y8pS1Pn-UFQvQcrI1iq03DqdznGbRoZxVNRTPw_nffhTxVnVls/s320/00304546_lg.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196224475228082706&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Can&#39;t Help Falling In Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by George Weiss - Hugo Peretti - Luigi Creatore)&lt;br /&gt;Wise men say only fools rush in&lt;br /&gt;but I can&#39;t help falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Shall I stay&lt;br /&gt;would it be a sin&lt;br /&gt;If I can&#39;t help falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a river flows surely to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Darling so it goes&lt;br /&gt;some things are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;take my hand, take my whole life too&lt;br /&gt;for I can&#39;t help falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a river flows surely to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Darling so it goes&lt;br /&gt;some things are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;take my hand, take my whole life too&lt;br /&gt;for I can&#39;t help falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;for I can&#39;t help falling in love with you</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_3802.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrLjEXTpc6T6xkvFnJwBTzh6fqwHF0OPaSBMClguPY2ajKg2G6iOk4c_dUfmJCq8ICGcC4-ES9sRVWQ8bkEMcbJGoB3Y8pS1Pn-UFQvQcrI1iq03DqdznGbRoZxVNRTPw_nffhTxVnVls/s72-c/00304546_lg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-8211556485790177830</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T12:14:46.953-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Are You Lonesome Tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(Words &amp;amp; music: Roy Turk / Lou Handman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you lonesome tonight,&lt;br /&gt;do you miss me tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Are you sorry we drifted apart?&lt;br /&gt;Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day&lt;br /&gt;When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?&lt;br /&gt;Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?&lt;br /&gt;Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you’re lonesome tonight&lt;br /&gt;You know someone said that the world’s a stage&lt;br /&gt;And each must play a part.&lt;br /&gt;Fate had me playing in love you as my sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;Act one was when we met, I loved you at first glance&lt;br /&gt;You read your line so cleverly and never missed a cue&lt;br /&gt;Then came act two, you seemed to change and you acted strange&lt;br /&gt;And why I’ll never know.&lt;br /&gt;Honey, you lied when you said you loved me&lt;br /&gt;And I had no cause to doubt you.&lt;br /&gt;But I’d rather go on hearing your lies&lt;br /&gt;Than go on living without you.&lt;br /&gt;Now the stage is bare and I’m standing there&lt;br /&gt;With emptiness all around&lt;br /&gt;And if you won’t come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Then they can bring the curtain down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_5910.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-4317249049885898177</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:45:49.018-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9eyTwFnxIihVj6I95TpYWpvAZhcIj3PmNzuLB9gmk-h_3G9zV5Qcoysa9nZO79Rx4ovUJVrKLr07Vq0q0FfXJk8KcImkLsA6sCm6U9kO1C4wVExUveOiB5eeGDt7MRITivQhTAJOGynQ/s1600-h/00304550_lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9eyTwFnxIihVj6I95TpYWpvAZhcIj3PmNzuLB9gmk-h_3G9zV5Qcoysa9nZO79Rx4ovUJVrKLr07Vq0q0FfXJk8KcImkLsA6sCm6U9kO1C4wVExUveOiB5eeGDt7MRITivQhTAJOGynQ/s320/00304550_lg.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196224681386512930&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Anyway You Want Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(Words &amp;amp; music: Aaron Schroeder / Cliff Owens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be as strong as a mountain,&lt;br /&gt;Or weak as a willow tree,&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you want me,&lt;br /&gt;Well that’s how I will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be as tame as a baby,&lt;br /&gt;Or wild as the raging sea,&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you want me,&lt;br /&gt;Well that’s how I will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your hands my heart is clay,&lt;br /&gt;To take and hold as you may.&lt;br /&gt;I’m what you make me, you’ve only to take me,&lt;br /&gt;And in your arms I will stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be a fool or a wise man,&lt;br /&gt;My darling you hold the key,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, anyway you want me,&lt;br /&gt;Well that’s how I will be,&lt;br /&gt;I will be.</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_6062.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9eyTwFnxIihVj6I95TpYWpvAZhcIj3PmNzuLB9gmk-h_3G9zV5Qcoysa9nZO79Rx4ovUJVrKLr07Vq0q0FfXJk8KcImkLsA6sCm6U9kO1C4wVExUveOiB5eeGDt7MRITivQhTAJOGynQ/s72-c/00304550_lg.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-1836157780011533586</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:46:37.305-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG-lbSgD0pyO8F_UG1sS9PaSdoAsXIFcCATLhZchltJ8vFPa8RGJ0jNxZOzfQKmL7FwD7iZqvMq_ZMAP9mPCLH2_k9kCfmo_hhM2UzShwJg-cwNKNXJnHYfvL8ter7Gf3zGrhMM_FpK98/s1600-h/ht_elvis4_080409_ssv.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG-lbSgD0pyO8F_UG1sS9PaSdoAsXIFcCATLhZchltJ8vFPa8RGJ0jNxZOzfQKmL7FwD7iZqvMq_ZMAP9mPCLH2_k9kCfmo_hhM2UzShwJg-cwNKNXJnHYfvL8ter7Gf3zGrhMM_FpK98/s320/ht_elvis4_080409_ssv.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196224909019779634&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Anything That&#39;s Part Of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Don Robertson)&lt;br /&gt;I memorize the note you sent&lt;br /&gt;Go all the places that we went&lt;br /&gt;I seem to search the whole day through&lt;br /&gt;For anything that&#39;s part of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept a ribbon from your hair&lt;br /&gt;A breath of perfume lingers there&lt;br /&gt;It helps to cheer me when I’m blue&lt;br /&gt;Anything that&#39;s part of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how it hurts to miss you so&lt;br /&gt;When I know you don&#39;t love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;To go on needing you&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you don&#39;t need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No reason left for me to live&lt;br /&gt;What can I take, what can I give&lt;br /&gt;When I’d give all of someone new&lt;br /&gt;For anything that&#39;s part of you</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_7095.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG-lbSgD0pyO8F_UG1sS9PaSdoAsXIFcCATLhZchltJ8vFPa8RGJ0jNxZOzfQKmL7FwD7iZqvMq_ZMAP9mPCLH2_k9kCfmo_hhM2UzShwJg-cwNKNXJnHYfvL8ter7Gf3zGrhMM_FpK98/s72-c/ht_elvis4_080409_ssv.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-6865105950074776271</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T11:48:08.242-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRbhSNmDdkIMAXmDPuXteRJb9DyTmJOOgH3XboqzfVtDCTewBKLOJl557QkGW8p_vwpPR83J1_ZSqUzIZi8RJJpTypLZNg-r77SJYrESsVTMFL-SZeHAenk2NdShBl7kAWCglx9bOlzYA/s1600-h/MV5BMTUzMjU2NzI5NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwODI0MDM2._V1._CR75,0,300,300_SS100_.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRbhSNmDdkIMAXmDPuXteRJb9DyTmJOOgH3XboqzfVtDCTewBKLOJl557QkGW8p_vwpPR83J1_ZSqUzIZi8RJJpTypLZNg-r77SJYrESsVTMFL-SZeHAenk2NdShBl7kAWCglx9bOlzYA/s320/MV5BMTUzMjU2NzI5NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwODI0MDM2._V1._CR75,0,300,300_SS100_.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196225115178209858&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Always On My Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Maybe I didn&#39;t treat you&lt;br /&gt;Quite as good as I should have&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn&#39;t love you&lt;br /&gt;Quite as often as I could have&lt;br /&gt;Little things I should have said and done&lt;br /&gt;I just never took the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;(You were always on my mind)&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn&#39;t hold you&lt;br /&gt;All those lonely, lonely times&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I never told you&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m so happy that you&#39;re mine&lt;br /&gt;If I make you feel second best&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I&#39;m so sorry I was blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;(You were always on my mind)&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn&#39;t died&lt;br /&gt;Give me, give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To keep you satisfied, satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little things I should have said and done&lt;br /&gt;I just never took the time&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;(You are always on my mind)&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;You were always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn&#39;t treat you&lt;br /&gt;Quite as good as I should have&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn&#39;t love you&lt;br /&gt;Quite as often as I could have&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn&#39;t hold you&lt;br /&gt;All those lonely, lonely times&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I never told you&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m so happy that you&#39;re mine&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I didn`t treat you…&lt;br /&gt;Quite as good as I should have…</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_6621.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRbhSNmDdkIMAXmDPuXteRJb9DyTmJOOgH3XboqzfVtDCTewBKLOJl557QkGW8p_vwpPR83J1_ZSqUzIZi8RJJpTypLZNg-r77SJYrESsVTMFL-SZeHAenk2NdShBl7kAWCglx9bOlzYA/s72-c/MV5BMTUzMjU2NzI5NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwODI0MDM2._V1._CR75,0,300,300_SS100_.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-2677350099601495429</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T12:07:36.063-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;After Loving You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(Words &amp;amp; music by E. Miller - J. Lantz)&lt;br /&gt;But now after loving you, what else is there to do&lt;br /&gt;For honey, all the rest is just gonna have to be second best&lt;br /&gt;I know I&#39;ll go through life comparing her to you&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s &#39;cause I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good to anyone after loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your precious love cannot be erased by just another woman with a pretty face&lt;br /&gt;And your memory, you know it will remain for it cannot be erased&lt;br /&gt;Other loves may come along, they can&#39;t live up to you&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s &#39;cause I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good to anyone after loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your precious love cannot be erased by just another woman with a pretty face&lt;br /&gt;And your memory, you know it will remain for it cannot be erased&lt;br /&gt;Other loves may come along, they can&#39;t live up to you&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s &#39;cause I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good to anyone after loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good to anyone after loving you&lt;br /&gt;I said I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good to anyone&lt;br /&gt;To anyone, to anyone, to anyone after loving you&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s &#39;cause I&#39;m no good, I&#39;m no good to anyone after loving you</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_4351.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-6982063990074461572</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T12:06:14.354-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;(You&#39;re the) Devil In Disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Giant - Baum - Kaye)&lt;br /&gt;You look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Walk like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Talk like an angel&lt;br /&gt;But I got wise&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re the devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you are&lt;br /&gt;The devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fooled me with your kisses&lt;br /&gt;You cheated and you schemed&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows how you lied to me&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re not the way you seemed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Walk like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Talk like an angel&lt;br /&gt;But I got wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re the devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you are&lt;br /&gt;The devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I was in heaven&lt;br /&gt;But I was sure surprised&lt;br /&gt;Heaven help me, I didn&#39;t see&lt;br /&gt;The devil in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Walk like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Talk like an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got wise&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re the devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you are&lt;br /&gt;The devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re the devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you are&lt;br /&gt;The devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you are&lt;br /&gt;The devil in disguise</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_3164.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-7968501233602570626</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T12:04:01.570-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;(You&#39;re So Square) Baby I Don&#39;t Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(words &amp;amp; music by Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller)&lt;br /&gt;You don&#39;t like crazy music.&lt;br /&gt;You don&#39;t like rockin&#39; bands.&lt;br /&gt;You just wanna go to a movie show,&lt;br /&gt;And sit there holdin&#39; hands.&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re so square.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I don&#39;t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don&#39;t like hotrod racin&#39;&lt;br /&gt;Or drivin&#39; late at night.&lt;br /&gt;You just wanna park where it&#39;s nice and dark.&lt;br /&gt;You just wanna hold me tight.&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re so square.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I don&#39;t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don&#39;t know any dance steps that are new,&lt;br /&gt;But no one else could love me like you do, do, do, do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know why my heart flips.&lt;br /&gt;I only know it does.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I love you, baby.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it&#39;s just because&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re so square.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I don&#39;t care.</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_1835.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296084468237445732.post-7644852316577937868</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-02T12:01:55.116-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Elvis Presley</category><title>Elvis Presley,Artist Of The Century ,1999</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;(Now and Then There&#39;s) A Fool Such As I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/center&gt;(Words &amp;amp; music by Trader)&lt;br /&gt;(Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I)&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me, if I’m sentimental&lt;br /&gt;When we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t be angry with me should I cry&lt;br /&gt;When you&#39;re gone, yet I’ll dream&lt;br /&gt;A little dream as years go by&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I am over you&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to love&lt;br /&gt;And now you say that we are through&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m a fool, but I’ll love you dear&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I am over you&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to love&lt;br /&gt;And now you say that we are through&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m a fool, but I’ll love you dear&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I&lt;br /&gt;Now and then there&#39;s a fool such as I</description><link>http://writtensong.blogspot.com/2008/05/elvis-presleyartist-of-century-1999_02.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>