<?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-8443373617545504601</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:41:22.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emsterdam falsetto</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emsterdamfalsetto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8443373617545504601/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emsterdamfalsetto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>emm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173857559774295234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8443373617545504601.post-1906368131155364232</id><published>2007-08-17T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T00:23:56.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close but nt close enough</title><content type='html'>J'aime bien etre pres de toi&lt;br /&gt;j'ai reve de toi&lt;br /&gt;Je suis amoureux de toi&lt;br /&gt;Tu restes avec moi cette nuit?&lt;br /&gt;quand est-ce que je te revois?&lt;br /&gt;Je voudrais te revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those words id love&lt;br /&gt;Ter Just say love&lt;br /&gt;Ya dont need no verb&lt;br /&gt;All ya need is her&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes ya gotta curb&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes ya close ter her&lt;br /&gt;But she aint feelin ya love&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ya aint for her&lt;br /&gt;Is she right? ter be ya lover&lt;br /&gt;I knw her .&lt;br /&gt;I treat her like a bil. $ persian fur&lt;br /&gt;Aint gotta call me no sir&lt;br /&gt;I even got da roses wit a tear&lt;br /&gt;All i want is fer us ter be clear&lt;br /&gt;I knw wit me ya don fear&lt;br /&gt;fer you id pack love in a sphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those french words&lt;br /&gt;They aint lies nor codes&lt;br /&gt;My heart fer ya weigh loads&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes ya so close&lt;br /&gt;Yet ya so far ya feel like shops closed&lt;br /&gt;I can rhymer again &amp; again&lt;br /&gt;wit ma eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;but still baby girl ya hearts closed.&lt;br /&gt;Leavin mine heart frozed&lt;br /&gt;Till terday Im still open&lt;br /&gt;Hopin ter be ya Love Host&lt;br /&gt;So lemme just make a toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i did what i did&lt;br /&gt;All i spent would ya fit&lt;br /&gt;Torch Id lit&lt;br /&gt;just came ter zit&lt;br /&gt;Ma time Ma sweet jupiter lime&lt;br /&gt;Ya knw my line&lt;br /&gt;Abt the lime it aint a lie&lt;br /&gt;Ter you i dont lie&lt;br /&gt;Only fer you Id rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Id dance under da moon's sign&lt;br /&gt;Whisper in ya ear ya look fine&lt;br /&gt;Even though ya look like crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nw all thats said &amp; done&lt;br /&gt;Since ya gave me ya hands&lt;br /&gt;And said hello, its been fun&lt;br /&gt;Made ma heart wanna run&lt;br /&gt;but then again ya did run&lt;br /&gt;I watched ya wit that lucky sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8443373617545504601-1906368131155364232?l=emsterdamfalsetto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emsterdamfalsetto.blogspot.com/feeds/1906368131155364232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8443373617545504601&amp;postID=1906368131155364232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8443373617545504601/posts/default/1906368131155364232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8443373617545504601/posts/default/1906368131155364232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emsterdamfalsetto.blogspot.com/2007/08/close-but-nt-close-enough.html' title='Close but nt close enough'/><author><name>emm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14173857559774295234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
