<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fickcenter.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fMusic%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Behind the very calls of human beings, we are identical.: Music</title><description /><link>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catMusic</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 16:02:21 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 16:02:21 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>-5035930724187763607</live:id><live:alias>ickcenter</live:alias></live:identity><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>木村弓 (Yumi Kimura):Itsumo Nando Demo</title><link>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!602.entry</link><description>&lt;h2 align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumbnail.image.rakuten.co.jp/@0_mall/monchhichi/cabinet/tonarinototoro/415700.jpg"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;h2 align=center&gt;Kanji&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;いつも何度でも&lt;br&gt;作詞／覚和歌子　&lt;br&gt;作曲・歌／木村　弓&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;呼んでいる　胸のどこか奥で&lt;br&gt;いつも心踊る　夢を見たい&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;悲しみは　数えきれないけれど&lt;br&gt;その向こうできっと　あなたに会える&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;繰り返すあやまちの　そのたびひとは&lt;br&gt;ただ青い空の　青さを知る&lt;br&gt;果てしなく　道は続いて見えるけれど&lt;br&gt;この両手は　光を抱ける&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;さよならのときの　静かな胸&lt;br&gt;ゼロになるからだが　耳をすませる&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;生きている不思議　死んでいく不思議&lt;br&gt;花も風も街も　みんなおなじ&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ラララララララララ・・・・・・・・・&lt;br&gt;ホホホホルルルル・・・・・・・・&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;呼んでいる　胸のどこか奥で&lt;br&gt;いつも何度でも　夢を描こう&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;悲しみの数を　言い尽くすより&lt;br&gt;同じくちびるで　そっとうたおう&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;閉じていく思い出の　そのなかにいつも&lt;br&gt;忘れたくない　ささやきを聞く&lt;br&gt;こなごなに砕かれた　鏡の上にも&lt;br&gt;新しい景色が　映される&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;はじまりの朝の　静かな窓&lt;br&gt;ゼロになるからだ　充たされてゆけ&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;海の彼方には　もう探さない&lt;br&gt;輝くものは　いつもここに&lt;br&gt;わたしのなかに　見つけられたから&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;h2 align=center&gt;Romanized Japanese&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;yondeiru mune no dokoka okude&lt;br&gt;itsumo kokoro odoru yume wo mitai&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;kanashimi wa kazoekirenai keredo&lt;br&gt;sono mukou de kitto anata ni aeru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;kurikaesu ayamachi no sonotabi hito wa&lt;br&gt;tada aoi sora no aosa wo shiru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hateshinaku michi wa tsuzuite mieru keredo&lt;br&gt;kono ryoute wa hikari wo dakeru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sayonara no toki no shizukana mune&lt;br&gt;zero ni naru karada ga mimi wo sumaseru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ikiteiru fushigi sinde iku fusigi&lt;br&gt;hana mo kaze mo machi mo minna onaji&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yondeiru mune no dokoka oku de&lt;br&gt;itsumo nando demo yume wo egakou&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;kanashimi no kazu wo iitsukusu yori&lt;br&gt;onaji kuchibiru de sotto utaou&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tojiteiku omoide no sono naka ni itsumo&lt;br&gt;wasure takunai sasayaki wo kiku&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;konagona ni kudakareta kagami no ue nimo&lt;br&gt;atarashii keshiki ga utsusareru&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hajimari no asa shizuka na mado&lt;br&gt;zero ni naru karada mitasarete yuke&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;umi no kanata niwa mou sagasanai&lt;br&gt;kagayaku mono wa itsumo koko ni&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;watashi no naka ni mitsukerareta kara&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;h2 align=center&gt;English Translation&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;Somewhere, a voice calls, in the depths of my heart&lt;br&gt;May I always be dreaming, the dreams that move my heart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So many tears of sadness, uncountable through and through&lt;br&gt;I know on the other side of them I'll find you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Everytime we fall down to the ground we look up to the blue sky above&lt;br&gt;We wake to it's blueness, as for the first time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Though the road is long and lonely and the end far away, out of sight&lt;br&gt;I can with these two arms embrace the light&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I bid farewell my heart stops, in tenderness I feel&lt;br&gt;My silent empty body begins to listen to what is real&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The wonder of living, the wonder of dying&lt;br&gt;The wind, town, and flowers, we all dance one unity&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Somewhere a voice calls in the depths of my heart&lt;br&gt;keep dreaming your dreams, don't ever let them part&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Why speak of all your sadness or of life's painfull woes&lt;br&gt;Instead let the same lips sing a gentle song for you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The whispering voice, we never want to forget,&lt;br&gt;in each passing memory always there to guide you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When a miror has been broken, shattered pieces scattered on the ground&lt;br&gt;Glimpses of new life, reflected all around&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Window of beginning, stillness, new light of the dawn&lt;br&gt;Let my silent, empty body be filled and reborn&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No need to search outside, nor sail across the sea&lt;br&gt;Cause here shining inside me, it's right here inside me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've found a brightness, it's always with me&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;h2 align=center&gt;Deutsche Übersetzung&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;Aus der Tiefe meines Herzens ruft eine Stimme mich&lt;br&gt;Möge ich immer träumen, die Träume, die mein Herz ersehnt&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So viele Tränen der Trauer, so zahlreich, daß zu einem Fluss sie angeschwollen&lt;br&gt;Ich weiß, am anderen Ufer dieses Flusses werde ich dich wieder finden&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wenn wir auch fallen, so schauen wir am Boden liegend doch stets zum blauen Himmel empor&lt;br&gt;Sein reines Blau uns jedesmal erquickt, als wenn wir ihn zum ersten Mal erblicken würden&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Auch wenn die Straße lang und einsam und ihr Ende außer Sicht ist&lt;br&gt;Mit meinen diesen Armen werde ich nach dem Licht greifen und es umfassen&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wenn ich Abschied nehme bleibt das Herz mir stehen, verfallend in Wehmut&lt;br&gt;Beginnt mein stiller, darbender Körper die Wirklichkeit zu fühlen&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Das Wunder des Lebens, das Wunder des Todes&lt;br&gt;Der Wind, die Stadt und die Blumen, wir alle tanzen miteinander und nicht für uns allein&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aus der Tiefe meines Herzens ruft eine Stimme mich&lt;br&gt;Mahnt mich meine Träume zu träumen, niemals aufzugeben sie&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Warum nur über all deine Traurigkeit oder das Leid in deinem Leben sprechen&lt;br&gt;Lass doch die selben Lippen ein fröhliches Lied anstimmen&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Diese flüsternde Stimme, hüte und vergesse sie nie&lt;br&gt;Lass sie dich immer leiten, in den Momenten die vergehn&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ein zerbrochener Spiegel, seine Splitter am Boden verstreut&lt;br&gt;Reflektiert die Zeichen neuer Hoffnung gleich tausendfach&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Zeit des Anfangs und der Ruhe, du Licht der Morgenröte&lt;br&gt;Nähre meinen stillen, darbenden Körper und lass mich wiedergeboren werden&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kein Grund in der Ferne zu suchen, zu segeln über das weite Meer&lt;br&gt;Denn genau hier, scheinend in mir, ist was ich suche&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Habe ich ein Licht gefunden, es ist immer bei mir&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt; &lt;img src="http://movieimage5.tripod.com/spirited/spirited20.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-5035930724187763607&amp;page=RSS%3a+%e6%9c%a8%e6%9d%91%e5%bc%93+(Yumi+Kimura)%3aItsumo+Nando+Demo&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ickcenter.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ickcenter"&gt;</description><comments>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!602.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!602.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 15:05:31 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!602/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!602.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-08T15:13:36Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>茉莉花 Molihua</title><link>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!440.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;When I was a second-year-undergraduate student, I was taught this song from my Chinese teacher. At that time, I did not appreciate the song anyway. But a few years later, I had the opportunity to watch its solo symphony orchestra in CCTV, the best known China's television. It was sung by one of the greatest female singer of China-Song Zuying, her talent voice and the magic touch fascinated me to sit down in front of television as if I were nearly the stage of the grand theatre in Vienna.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Molihua (茉莉花), the name of this song, means 'jasmine' which symbolizes elegance, fragrance, purity, and love in classical Chinese. Even though it is  a folk song of an ethnic group, it is widely known as the most popular song Chinese children love to sing and teacher also love to teach. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;As an ethnic girl, Song Zuying give us the great performance with her interpretation and her 'native' point of view. So I found that not only hard work, dedication, and unbelievable talent which lift her up to this standard but also her elegance, fragrance, purity, and love that make her fascinating like a Molihua.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Let you see her blossom now...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;(available on 'YOUTUBE')&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;　 　 &lt;br&gt; &lt;font face=Garamond size=3&gt;好  一  朵   茉   莉   花 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;What a beautiful jasmine flower  &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt; 　 &lt;br&gt; 好  一  朵   茉   莉   花 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;What a beautiful jasmine flower &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;满    园   花    草 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;The entire garden blooming &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;香      也   香    不 过    它&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;is not as fragrant as she is  &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;我   有   心  采   一  朵   戴 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I think of plucking one blossom to keep by my side  &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;又   怕  看   花   的  人  儿  骂 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;yet I'm afraid the one guarding her will berate me &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;好   一  朵   茉   莉   花 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;What a beautiful jasmine flower &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt; 　 &lt;br&gt;好   一  朵    茉   莉   花 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;What a beautiful jasmine flower &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;茉   莉   花   开&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond size=3&gt;When she blooms  &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;雪   也  白   不  过  它&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;the snow is not as white as she is &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;我  有   心   采  一  朵   戴 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I think of plucking one blossom to keep by my side  &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;又   怕  旁    人   笑    话 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;yet I'm afraid of teasing and mockery  &lt;br&gt;　  &lt;br&gt;  　 &lt;br&gt; 好  一  朵   茉   莉   花 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;What a beautiful jasmine flower &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;  　 &lt;br&gt; 好  一  朵   茉   莉   花 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;What a beautiful jasmine flower &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;满    园    花   开&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;The entire garden blooming &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond size=3&gt;比  也  比 不  过  它&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond size=3&gt;cannot hold a candle to her &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;我  有   心   采  一  朵    戴 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I think of plucking one blossom to keep by my side &lt;br&gt;　 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;又   怕  来   年    不  发  芽&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;yet I'm afraid she will not put out shoots the year after &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-5035930724187763607&amp;page=RSS%3a+%e8%8c%89%e8%8e%89%e8%8a%b1+Molihua&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ickcenter.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ickcenter"&gt;</description><comments>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!440.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!440.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 18:08:26 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!440/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!440.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-19T18:17:52Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>That's What Friends are For</title><link>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!425.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;I knew this song from 'youtube' when I listened to Houston's works. (Dionne Warwick is Houston's sister so we can rather believe that she will be professional in singing) It is quite clear what and how it expresses, due to good intension the writer hope any people easily get it. This song was made up for supporting AIDS research as the main objective in order to prove that the HIV victims, idealistically, would not be neglected.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/music/lyrics/d/dionne-warwick/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;Dionne Warwick&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt; - That's What Friends are For &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;And I never thought I'd feel this way&lt;br&gt;And as far as I'm concerned&lt;br&gt;I'm glad I got the chance to say&lt;br&gt;That I do believe I love you&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;And if I should ever go away&lt;br&gt;Well, then close your eyes and try to feel&lt;br&gt;The way we do today&lt;br&gt;And then if you can remember&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Well, you came and opened me&lt;br&gt;And now there's so much more I see&lt;br&gt;And so by the way I thank you&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Whoa, and then for the times when we're apart&lt;br&gt;Well, then close your eyes and know&lt;br&gt;These words are comin' from my heart&lt;br&gt;And then if you can remember, oh&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Keep smiling, keep shining&lt;br&gt;Knowing you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br&gt;In good times, in bad times&lt;br&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br&gt;Oh, that's what friends are for&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Whoa... oh... oh... keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, oh, for sure&lt;br&gt;'Cause I tell you that's what friends are for&lt;br&gt;For good times and for bad times&lt;br&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for (That's what friends are for)&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=3&gt;On me, for sure&lt;br&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin' &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-5035930724187763607&amp;page=RSS%3a+That's+What+Friends+are+For&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ickcenter.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ickcenter"&gt;</description><comments>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!425.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!425.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 18:14:54 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!425/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!425.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-11-18T18:14:54Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Color Esperanza</title><link>http://ickcenter.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!BA1CC7B017500C69!217.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;ลองฟังเพลงนี้กันนะ&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.f64.com.br/fotos/jamfra/esperanza.html"&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;http://www.f64.com.br/fotos/jamfra/esperanza.html&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;เพลงนี้ขับร้องเป็นภาษาสเปนโดยนักร้องชาวอาร์เจนตินาชื่อ ดิเอโก ตอเรส&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;(Un argentino, se llama Diego Torres, canta la música) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;เพลงนี้มีชื่อว่า Color Esperanza แปลว่า Color of Hope&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#339966" size=3&gt;ทำนองให้ความสดชื่น ฟังแล้วมีชีวิตชีวา  เนื้อเพลงกล่าวถึง ช่วงเวลาที่เราสิ้นหวังขอให้คิดว่าไม่มีอะไรที่เราจะทำไม่ได้ เว้นเสียแต่ว่าเราถอดใจและยอมพ่ายแพ้มัน  ท้ายสุดแล้วเราจะสามารถฝ่าข้ามความยากลำบากไปได้  ขอเพียงให้มองออกไปยังบานหน้าต่างที่เปิดออก แล้วจะเห็นว่าโลกภายนอกนั้นงดงามเพียงใด&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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