tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29772357872740016332012-02-16T02:54:36.139-08:00Marcelino Pereira Netohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04170602654269034790noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977235787274001633.post-62693796852278020052007-03-05T16:38:00.000-08:002008-12-09T09:17:06.139-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vje4G5QGvJE/Re4mpK5qUsI/AAAAAAAAALE/g40tr1TMU9Y/s1600-h/25-01-2006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039007521816859330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vje4G5QGvJE/Re4mpK5qUsI/AAAAAAAAALE/g40tr1TMU9Y/s320/25-01-2006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vje4G5QGvJE/Rey4K65qUmI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e299YBeUPTM/s1600-h/0051.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038604580870050402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vje4G5QGvJE/Rey4K65qUmI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e299YBeUPTM/s320/0051.gif" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Christophe-Aline<span style="color:#660000;">-Tradução:</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#660000;">J'AVAIS DESSINÉ<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Eu desenhei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">SUR LE SABLE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Sobre a areia</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">SON DOUX VISAGE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Seu doce rosto</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">QUI ME SOURIAIT<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Que me sorria</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">PUIS IL A PLUI <span style="color:#ff9900;">=Depois choveu</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">SUR CETTE PLAGE <span style="color:#ff9900;">=Sobre a praia</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">DANS CET ORANGE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Na tempestade</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ELLE A DISPARU<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Ela desapareceu</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI CRIÉ,CRIÉ ALINE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu gritei,gritei,Aline</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">POUR QU'ELLE REVIENNE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Para que ela voltasse</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI PLEURÉ,PLEURÉ<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu chorei,chorei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#333333;">OH! J'AVAIS TROP DE PEINE</span>=Oh!Eu tinha pena</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">JE ME SUIS ASSIS<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Eu me sentei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">AUPRÈS DE SON ÂME<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Perto de sua alma</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">MÀIS LA BELLE DAMME<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Mas a bela mulher</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">S'ETAIT ENFUIE <span style="color:#ff9900;">=Tinha fugido</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">JE L'AI CHERCHÉE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Eu a procurei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">SANS PLUS Y CROIRE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Sem acreditar</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET SANS UN ESPOIR<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E sem esperança</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">POUR ME GUIDER<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Para me guiar</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI CRIÉ,CRIÉ ALINE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu gritei,gritei Aline</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">POUR QU'ELLE REVIENNE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Para que ela voltasse</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI PLEURÉ PLEURÉ<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu chorei,chorei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">OH! J'AVAIS TROP DE PEINE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Oh!Eu tinha muita pena</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">J'AI REGARDÉ<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Eu olhei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">QUE CE DOUX VISAGE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Que esta doce imagem</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">COMME UNE ÉPAVE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Como uma coisa perdida</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">SUR LE SABLE MOUILLÉE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Sobre a areia molhada</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI CRIÉ,CRIÉ ALINE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu gritei,gritei,Aline</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">POUR QU'ELLE REVIENNE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Para que ela voltasse</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI PLEURÉ,PLEURÉ<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu chorei,chorei</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">HO! J'AVAIS TROP PEINE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Oh!Eu tinha muita pena</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">ET J'AI CRIÉ,CRIÉ ALINE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=E eu gritei,gritei,Aline</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#333333;">POUR QU'ELLE REVIENNE<span style="color:#ff9900;">=Para que ela voltasse</span></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977235787274001633-6269379685227802005?l=mensagensmusicaisaline.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Marcelino Pereira Netohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04170602654269034790noreply@blogger.com2