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	<title>Commenti a: Cronaca di un week end ovvero storie di momenti sbagliati - parte 3</title>
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	<description>Non raccontate mai niente a nessuno. Se lo fate, finisce che sentite la mancanza di tutti.</description>
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		<title>Di: sara</title>
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		<dc:creator>sara</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 21:27:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A proposito di Buckley... 

Oggi è venuto in studio da noi The Niro. Forse avrete sentito il suo singolo...  io non faccio altro che ascoltarlo. 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1UfvocErEJE

Voce bellissima. Ed è pure simpatico. No, non di quelli che fanno i simpatici, simpatico e basta. Di quelli che hanno quei sorrisi limpidi e puliti che tu non puoi fare a meno di chiederti se, in tutto questo casino, gli rimarrà. E lo speri.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A proposito di Buckley&#8230; </p>
<p>Oggi è venuto in studio da noi The Niro. Forse avrete sentito il suo singolo&#8230;  io non faccio altro che ascoltarlo. </p>
<p><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1UfvocErEJE" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1UfvocErEJE</a></p>
<p>Voce bellissima. Ed è pure simpatico. No, non di quelli che fanno i simpatici, simpatico e basta. Di quelli che hanno quei sorrisi limpidi e puliti che tu non puoi fare a meno di chiederti se, in tutto questo casino, gli rimarrà. E lo speri.</p>
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		<title>Di: The Pesto Buster</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Pesto Buster</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 11:31:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>della serie " i super weekend di invisibilia"!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>della serie &#8221; i super weekend di invisibilia&#8221;!</p>
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		<title>Di: - ion -</title>
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		<dc:creator>- ion -</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 09:14:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>è pure la mia preferita

This is our last goodbye
I hate to feel the love between us die.
But it's over
Just hear this and then I'll go:
You gave me more to live for,
More than you'll ever know.

Well, this is our last embrace,
Must I dream and always see your face?
Why can't we overcome this wall?
Baby, maybe it's just because I didn't know you at all.

Kiss me, please kiss me,
But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation.
Oh, you know it makes me so angry 'cause I know that in time
I'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye.

Did you say, "No, this can't happen to me"?
And did you rush to the phone to call?
Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind saying,
"Maybe, you didn't know him at all,
you didn't know him at all,
oh, you didn't know"?

Well, the bells out in the church tower chime,
Burning clues into this heart of mine.
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes, and the memories
Offer signs that it's over, it's over.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>è pure la mia preferita</p>
<p>This is our last goodbye<br />
I hate to feel the love between us die.<br />
But it&#8217;s over<br />
Just hear this and then I&#8217;ll go:<br />
You gave me more to live for,<br />
More than you&#8217;ll ever know.</p>
<p>Well, this is our last embrace,<br />
Must I dream and always see your face?<br />
Why can&#8217;t we overcome this wall?<br />
Baby, maybe it&#8217;s just because I didn&#8217;t know you at all.</p>
<p>Kiss me, please kiss me,<br />
But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation.<br />
Oh, you know it makes me so angry &#8217;cause I know that in time<br />
I&#8217;ll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye.</p>
<p>Did you say, &#8220;No, this can&#8217;t happen to me&#8221;?<br />
And did you rush to the phone to call?<br />
Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind saying,<br />
&#8220;Maybe, you didn&#8217;t know him at all,<br />
you didn&#8217;t know him at all,<br />
oh, you didn&#8217;t know&#8221;?</p>
<p>Well, the bells out in the church tower chime,<br />
Burning clues into this heart of mine.<br />
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes, and the memories<br />
Offer signs that it&#8217;s over, it&#8217;s over.</p>
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