<?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-4022732</id><updated>2011-06-08T02:05:33.132-03:00</updated><title type='text'>- Musica do Dia -</title><subtitle type='html'>Musica do dia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mari T.</name><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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4022732.post-109322456884219030</id><published>2004-08-22T22:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T22:29:28.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Morreu.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/109322456884219030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/109322456884219030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109322456884219030' title=''/><author><name>Mari T.</name><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-4022732.post-87917331</id><published>2003-01-23T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-23T17:56:49.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Valeu Pipi!!! Adorei!!!Editor chato foi dose! eahoieuhauieaih Nem é não! Você é muito do legal! Depois eu volto pra postar alguma música! Se bem que eu acho que ninguém entra aqui mesmo... nunca tem comentário e eu nunca recebi nenhuma sugestão. Que triste! Enfim, vamos que vamos!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/87917331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/87917331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87917331' title=''/><author><name>Mari T.</name><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-4022732.post-87828833</id><published>2003-01-22T04:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T04:20:54.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novo template. Aprendam: blogspot não vale nada :(((</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/87828833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/87828833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87828833' title=''/><author><name>Pedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03573048496153528450</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-4022732.post-87374620</id><published>2003-01-13T19:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T19:33:11.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Onde eu Forby Brinde - Download MP3Não descobri O que estão a esconder Mas vou mostrar Que quando eu quis Não tinha mais Como fazer E se quiser contestar Mesmo assim vou esperar Vou te levar e então provar Que não é fácil Quando a noite apagar o que ficou Você vai me acompanhar Onde eu for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/87374620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/87374620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87374620' title=''/><author><name>Mari T.</name><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-4022732.post-87284424</id><published>2003-01-11T22:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-11T22:18:11.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>» Foto não disponívelVideo Killed The Radio Starby The President of the U.S.A - 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Daí ele estar ao lado da bada! heheAmigo Por Um Diaby Wonkavision - Download MP3Tenho um amigo tão franzino E de óculos gigantes Usa roupas esquisitas E tem dentes de metal Mas quando sobe ao palco Com outros três amigos É impossível não pular Ao som da sua guitarra Meu amigo é super tímido Apesar de ser super </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/86523391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4022732/posts/default/86523391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musicadodia.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86523391' title=''/><author><name>Mari T.</name><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-4022732.post-86383680</id><published>2002-12-22T01:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-22T01:30:15.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AFTER ALL THESE YEARSby Silverchair - 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