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		<title>Carrie Underwood Russia | Первый русскоязычный фан-клуб</title>
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			<title>14. Inside Your Heaven</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Inside Your Heaven&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I’ve been down&lt;BR&gt;Now I’m blessed&lt;BR&gt;felt a revelation comin’ around&lt;BR&gt;guess it’s right, it’s so amazing&lt;BR&gt;every time I see you I’m a live&lt;BR&gt;you’re all I’ve got&lt;BR&gt;you lift me up&lt;BR&gt;the sun and the moonlight&lt;BR&gt;all my dreams are in your eyes&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;BR&gt;take me to the place you cry from&lt;BR&gt;When a storm blows your way&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;BR&gt;every bit of air your breathin’ in&lt;BR&gt;a soothin’ wind&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;when we touch, when we love&lt;BR&gt;the stars line up&lt;BR&gt;the wrong becomes undone&lt;BR&gt;naturally, my soul surrenders&lt;BR&gt;the su...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Inside Your Heaven&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I’ve been down&lt;BR&gt;Now I’m blessed&lt;BR&gt;felt a revelation comin’ around&lt;BR&gt;guess it’s right, it’s so amazing&lt;BR&gt;every time I see you I’m a live&lt;BR&gt;you’re all I’ve got&lt;BR&gt;you lift me up&lt;BR&gt;the sun and the moonlight&lt;BR&gt;all my dreams are in your eyes&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;BR&gt;take me to the place you cry from&lt;BR&gt;When a storm blows your way&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;BR&gt;every bit of air your breathin’ in&lt;BR&gt;a soothin’ wind&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;when we touch, when we love&lt;BR&gt;the stars line up&lt;BR&gt;the wrong becomes undone&lt;BR&gt;naturally, my soul surrenders&lt;BR&gt;the sun and the moonlight&lt;BR&gt;all my dreams are in your eyes&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;and I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;BR&gt;take me to the place you cry from&lt;BR&gt;when a storm blows your way&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;BR&gt;every bit of air your breathin in&lt;BR&gt;a soothin wind&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;when minutes turn to days and years&lt;BR&gt;if mountains fall, I’ll still be here&lt;BR&gt;holding you until the day I die&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;BR&gt;take me to the place you cry from&lt;BR&gt;when a storm blows your way&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I wanna be inside&lt;BR&gt;when a storm blows your way&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;BR&gt;take me to the place you cry from&lt;BR&gt;when a storm blows your way&lt;BR&gt;and i wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;BR&gt;every bit of air your breathin in&lt;BR&gt;a soothin wind&lt;BR&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-27</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-27</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:59:44 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>13. I Ain’t In Checotah Anymore</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I Ain&apos;t In Clecotah Anymore&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Where 69 meets 40, &lt;BR&gt;There&apos;s a single stop light town, &lt;BR&gt;And back when I was really young, &lt;BR&gt;A part of that burned down, &lt;BR&gt;On any given Friday night, &lt;BR&gt;We&apos;d drive a hundred miles, &lt;BR&gt;Between the Sonic and the Grocery Store, &lt;BR&gt;Laughing all the while, &lt;BR&gt;With as many friends as I could pack, &lt;BR&gt;In my daddy&apos;s Ford, &lt;BR&gt;But I ain&apos;t in Checotah anymore. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;My hotel in Manhattan, &lt;BR&gt;Holds more people than our town, &lt;BR&gt;And what I just paid for dinner, &lt;BR&gt;Would be a down payment on a house, &lt;BR&gt;I&apos;d rather be tipping cows in Tulsa, &lt;BR&gt;Than hailing cabs here in New York, &lt;BR&gt;But I ain&apos;t in Checotah anymore. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I&apos;m in a world so wide, &lt;BR&gt;It makes me feel small sometime...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I Ain&apos;t In Clecotah Anymore&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Where 69 meets 40, &lt;BR&gt;There&apos;s a single stop light town, &lt;BR&gt;And back when I was really young, &lt;BR&gt;A part of that burned down, &lt;BR&gt;On any given Friday night, &lt;BR&gt;We&apos;d drive a hundred miles, &lt;BR&gt;Between the Sonic and the Grocery Store, &lt;BR&gt;Laughing all the while, &lt;BR&gt;With as many friends as I could pack, &lt;BR&gt;In my daddy&apos;s Ford, &lt;BR&gt;But I ain&apos;t in Checotah anymore. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;My hotel in Manhattan, &lt;BR&gt;Holds more people than our town, &lt;BR&gt;And what I just paid for dinner, &lt;BR&gt;Would be a down payment on a house, &lt;BR&gt;I&apos;d rather be tipping cows in Tulsa, &lt;BR&gt;Than hailing cabs here in New York, &lt;BR&gt;But I ain&apos;t in Checotah anymore. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I&apos;m in a world so wide, &lt;BR&gt;It makes me feel small sometimes, &lt;BR&gt;I miss the big blue skies, &lt;BR&gt;the Oklahoma kind. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In a world of long red carpets, &lt;BR&gt;The bright lights of &lt;NOBR&gt;Hollywood&lt;/NOBR&gt;, &lt;BR&gt;All the paparazzi flashing, &lt;BR&gt;Could make a girl feel pretty good, &lt;BR&gt;You can get anything you want here, &lt;BR&gt;Except a Wal-Mart store, &lt;BR&gt;But I ain&apos;t in Checotah anymore. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I&apos;m in a world so wide, &lt;BR&gt;It makes me feel small sometimes, &lt;BR&gt;I miss the big blue skies, &lt;BR&gt;the Oklahoma kind. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Where the Wildcats beat the Ironheads, &lt;BR&gt;Old Settler&apos;s day and the Okrafest, &lt;BR&gt;After prom, down at the bowling lanes, &lt;BR&gt;Catching crappie fish in Eufaula lake, &lt;BR&gt;I ain&apos;t in Checotah anymore. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I&apos;m in a world so wide, &lt;BR&gt;It makes me feel small sometimes, &lt;BR&gt;I miss the big blue skies, &lt;BR&gt;the Oklahoma kind, &lt;BR&gt;But I ain&apos;t in Checotah, &lt;BR&gt;No I ain&apos;t in Checotah, &lt;BR&gt;Oh, there&apos;s nothing like Oklahoma. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Where 69 meets 40, &lt;BR&gt;There&apos;s a single stoplight town.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-26</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-26</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:58:44 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>12. Whenever You Remember</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Whenever You Remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When you look back on times we had&lt;BR&gt;I hope you smile&lt;BR&gt;And know that through the good and through the bad&lt;BR&gt;I was on your side when nobody could hold us down&lt;BR&gt;We claimed the brightest star&lt;BR&gt;And we, we came so far&lt;BR&gt;And no they won’t forget&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;(Chorus)&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;BR&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;BR&gt;And we believe that we could touch the sky&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember, I’ll be there&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When you think back on all we’ve done&lt;BR&gt;I hope you...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Whenever You Remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When you look back on times we had&lt;BR&gt;I hope you smile&lt;BR&gt;And know that through the good and through the bad&lt;BR&gt;I was on your side when nobody could hold us down&lt;BR&gt;We claimed the brightest star&lt;BR&gt;And we, we came so far&lt;BR&gt;And no they won’t forget&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;(Chorus)&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;BR&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;BR&gt;And we believe that we could touch the sky&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember, I’ll be there&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When you think back on all we’ve done&lt;BR&gt;I hope you’re proud&lt;BR&gt;When you look back and see how far we’ve come&lt;BR&gt;It was our time to shine&lt;BR&gt;And nobody could hold us down&lt;BR&gt;They thought they’d see us fall&lt;BR&gt;But we, we stood so tall&lt;BR&gt;And no we won’t forget&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;BR&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;BR&gt;And we believe that we could touch the sky&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember, I’ll be there&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Yeahhh, Ooohh&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;We claimed the brightest star&lt;BR&gt;And we, we came so far&lt;BR&gt;And know that we showed them all&lt;BR&gt;And no they won’t forget&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Yeahhh&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;BR&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;BR&gt;And we believe that we could touch the sky&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember, I’ll be there&lt;BR&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;BR&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Ooohh, whenever you remember&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-25</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-25</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:54:40 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>11. That’s Where It Is</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That’s Where It Is&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In the circles I’ve been running,&lt;BR&gt;I’ve covered many miles.&lt;BR&gt;And I could search forever,&lt;BR&gt;For what’s right before my eyes&lt;BR&gt;Just when I thought I’d found it,&lt;BR&gt;It was nothing like I planned.&lt;BR&gt;And when I got my heart around it,&lt;BR&gt;It slipped right through my hands.&lt;BR&gt;Here with you, I feel it.&lt;BR&gt;I close my eyes and see it.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In a midnight talk,&lt;BR&gt;In a morning kiss,&lt;BR&gt;When I’m in your arms,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;BR&gt;When we’re tangled up,&lt;BR&gt;And can’t resist.&lt;BR&gt;When we feel that rush,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When I’m crashing through the madness,&lt;BR&gt;Not...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That’s Where It Is&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In the circles I’ve been running,&lt;BR&gt;I’ve covered many miles.&lt;BR&gt;And I could search forever,&lt;BR&gt;For what’s right before my eyes&lt;BR&gt;Just when I thought I’d found it,&lt;BR&gt;It was nothing like I planned.&lt;BR&gt;And when I got my heart around it,&lt;BR&gt;It slipped right through my hands.&lt;BR&gt;Here with you, I feel it.&lt;BR&gt;I close my eyes and see it.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In a midnight talk,&lt;BR&gt;In a morning kiss,&lt;BR&gt;When I’m in your arms,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;BR&gt;When we’re tangled up,&lt;BR&gt;And can’t resist.&lt;BR&gt;When we feel that rush,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When I’m crashing through the madness,&lt;BR&gt;Not sure who I’m supposed to be.&lt;BR&gt;When I’m caught up in the darkness,&lt;BR&gt;But your hand that’s leading me.&lt;BR&gt;You bring me back to solid ground.&lt;BR&gt;You lift me up right here, right now&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In a midnight talk,&lt;BR&gt;In a morning kiss,&lt;BR&gt;When I’m in your arms,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;BR&gt;When we’re tangled up,&lt;BR&gt;And can’t resist.&lt;BR&gt;When we feel that rush,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;It’s a lifetime filled with tiny graces,&lt;BR&gt;The biggest things in the smallest places&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In a midnight talk,&lt;BR&gt;In a morning kiss,&lt;BR&gt;When I’m in your arms,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;BR&gt;When we’re tangled up,&lt;BR&gt;And can’t resist.&lt;BR&gt;When we feel that rush,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;In the sweetest smile,&lt;BR&gt;On a night like this&lt;BR&gt;On a tender touch,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;When we’re tangled up,&lt;BR&gt;And can’t resist.&lt;BR&gt;When we feel that rush,&lt;BR&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That’s where it is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-24</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-24</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:53:31 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>10. We’re Young and Beautiful</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;We’re Young and Beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;Kiss me like you mean it&lt;BR&gt;Treat me like I’m special&lt;BR&gt;Cover me with sweetness&lt;BR&gt;Cause the time will come&lt;BR&gt;when we’re not so young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;Livin’ free and easy&lt;BR&gt;Here without a worry&lt;BR&gt;Dancin’ in our barefeet&lt;BR&gt;Cause when the summer’s done&lt;BR&gt;We might not be so young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;It’s a crazy ride, baby you and I&lt;BR&gt;are keepin’ our sweet love alive tonight&lt;BR&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;We’ll party do...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;We’re Young and Beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;Kiss me like you mean it&lt;BR&gt;Treat me like I’m special&lt;BR&gt;Cover me with sweetness&lt;BR&gt;Cause the time will come&lt;BR&gt;when we’re not so young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;Livin’ free and easy&lt;BR&gt;Here without a worry&lt;BR&gt;Dancin’ in our barefeet&lt;BR&gt;Cause when the summer’s done&lt;BR&gt;We might not be so young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;It’s a crazy ride, baby you and I&lt;BR&gt;are keepin’ our sweet love alive tonight&lt;BR&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;We’ll party down on main street&lt;BR&gt;Wearing next to nothin’&lt;BR&gt;Feelin’ every heartbeat&lt;BR&gt;Having fun&lt;BR&gt;While we’re still young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;It’s a crazy ride, baby you and I&lt;BR&gt;are keepin’ our sweet love alive tonight&lt;BR&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Beautiful, beautiful young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;Beautiful, beautiful young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;It’s a crazy ride, baby you and I&lt;BR&gt;are keepin’ our sweet love alive tonight&lt;BR&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Oh, so beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;cover me with sweetness&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;While we’re young and beautiful&lt;BR&gt;Kiss me like you mean it&lt;BR&gt;Like you mean it&lt;BR&gt;Like you mean it&lt;BR&gt;Like you mean it&lt;BR&gt;Like you do&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Ohhhh, yeah&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;So beautiful&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-23</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-23</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:52:23 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>09. I Just Can’t Live A Lie</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I Just Can’t Live A Lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Lately nothing I do ever seems to please you&lt;BR&gt;And maybe turning my back would be that much easier&lt;BR&gt;Cause hurtful words are all that we exchange&lt;BR&gt;But I can’t watch you walk away&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Can I forget about the way it feels to touch you?&lt;BR&gt;And all about the good times that we’ve been through&lt;BR&gt;Could I wake up without you every day?&lt;BR&gt;Would I let you walk away?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;No, I can’t learn to live without&lt;BR&gt;And I can’t give up on us now&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus]&lt;BR&gt;Oh, I know I could say we’re through&lt;BR&gt;And tell myself I’m over you&lt;BR&gt;But even if I made...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I Just Can’t Live A Lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Lately nothing I do ever seems to please you&lt;BR&gt;And maybe turning my back would be that much easier&lt;BR&gt;Cause hurtful words are all that we exchange&lt;BR&gt;But I can’t watch you walk away&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Can I forget about the way it feels to touch you?&lt;BR&gt;And all about the good times that we’ve been through&lt;BR&gt;Could I wake up without you every day?&lt;BR&gt;Would I let you walk away?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;No, I can’t learn to live without&lt;BR&gt;And I can’t give up on us now&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus]&lt;BR&gt;Oh, I know I could say we’re through&lt;BR&gt;And tell myself I’m over you&lt;BR&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;BR&gt;A promise not to miss you now&lt;BR&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;BR&gt;I’d fail cause I, I just can’t live a lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Could I forget the look that tells me that you want me?&lt;BR&gt;And all the reasons that make loving you so easy&lt;BR&gt;The kiss that always makes it hard to breathe&lt;BR&gt;The way you know just what I mean&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;No, I can’t learn to live without&lt;BR&gt;Ohh, so don’t you give up on us now&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Ohh, I know I could say we’re through&lt;BR&gt;And tell myself I’m over you&lt;BR&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;BR&gt;A promise not to miss you now&lt;BR&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;BR&gt;I’d fail cause I, I just can’t live a lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Ohh, and I don’t wanna try&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Ohhhh, I know I could say we’re through&lt;BR&gt;And tell myself I’m over you&lt;BR&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;BR&gt;A promise not to miss you now&lt;BR&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;BR&gt;I’d fail cause I, I just can’t live a lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I just can’t live a lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;BR&gt;A promise not to miss you now&lt;BR&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;BR&gt;I’d fail cause I, I just can’t live a lie&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Oh, I cant live a lie [x2]&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-22</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-22</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:51:06 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>08. Starts With Goodbye</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Starts With Goodbye&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I was sitting on my doorstep,&lt;BR&gt;I hung up the phone and it fell out of my hand,&lt;BR&gt;But I knew I had to do it,&lt;BR&gt;And he wouldn’t understand,&lt;BR&gt;So hard to see myself without him,&lt;BR&gt;I felt a piece of my heart break,&lt;BR&gt;But when you’re standing at a crossroad,&lt;BR&gt;There’s a choice you gotta make.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna have to hurt,&lt;BR&gt;I guess I’m gonna have to cry,&lt;BR&gt;And let go of some things I’ve loved,&lt;BR&gt;To get to the other side,&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna break me down,&lt;BR&gt;Like falling when you try to fly,&lt;BR&gt;It’s sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,&lt;BR&gt;Starts with goodbye.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN sty...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Starts With Goodbye&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I was sitting on my doorstep,&lt;BR&gt;I hung up the phone and it fell out of my hand,&lt;BR&gt;But I knew I had to do it,&lt;BR&gt;And he wouldn’t understand,&lt;BR&gt;So hard to see myself without him,&lt;BR&gt;I felt a piece of my heart break,&lt;BR&gt;But when you’re standing at a crossroad,&lt;BR&gt;There’s a choice you gotta make.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna have to hurt,&lt;BR&gt;I guess I’m gonna have to cry,&lt;BR&gt;And let go of some things I’ve loved,&lt;BR&gt;To get to the other side,&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna break me down,&lt;BR&gt;Like falling when you try to fly,&lt;BR&gt;It’s sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,&lt;BR&gt;Starts with goodbye.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I know there’s a blue horizon,&lt;BR&gt;Somewhere up ahead, just waiting for me,&lt;BR&gt;Getting there means leaving things behind,&lt;BR&gt;Sometimes life’s so bitter sweet.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna have to hurt,&lt;BR&gt;I guess I’m gonna have to cry,&lt;BR&gt;And let go of some things I’ve loved,&lt;BR&gt;To get to the other side,&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna break me down,&lt;BR&gt;Like falling when you try to fly,&lt;BR&gt;It’s sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,&lt;BR&gt;Starts with goodbye.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Time heals,&lt;BR&gt;The wounds that you feel,&lt;BR&gt;Somehow, right now.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna have to hurt,&lt;BR&gt;I guess I’m gonna have to cry,&lt;BR&gt;And let go of some things I’ve loved,&lt;BR&gt;To get to the other side,&lt;BR&gt;I guess it’s gonna break me down,&lt;BR&gt;Like falling when you try to fly,&lt;BR&gt;It’s sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,&lt;BR&gt;Starts with goodbye,&lt;BR&gt;I guess I’m gonna have to cry,&lt;BR&gt;And let go of some things I’ve loved,&lt;BR&gt;To get to the other side,&lt;BR&gt;Starts with goodbye,&lt;BR&gt;The only way you try to find,&lt;BR&gt;It’s sad but, sometimes moving on with the rest of your life,&lt;BR&gt;Starts with goodbye,&lt;BR&gt;Na na na na na na na.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-21</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-21</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:50:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>07. Before He Cheats</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Before He Cheats&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Right now, he’s probably slow dancing with a&lt;BR&gt;bleached-blonde tramp&lt;BR&gt;And she’s probably getting frisky&lt;BR&gt;Right now he’s probably buying her some Fruity little drink ’cause she can’t shoot whiskey&lt;BR&gt;Right now, he’s probably up behind her with a pool-stick showing her how to shoot a combo&lt;BR&gt;And he don’t know…&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive&lt;BR&gt;Carved my name into his leather seat&lt;BR&gt;I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights&lt;BR&gt;Slashed a hole in all four tires&lt;BR&gt;Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Right now, she’s proba...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Before He Cheats&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Right now, he’s probably slow dancing with a&lt;BR&gt;bleached-blonde tramp&lt;BR&gt;And she’s probably getting frisky&lt;BR&gt;Right now he’s probably buying her some Fruity little drink ’cause she can’t shoot whiskey&lt;BR&gt;Right now, he’s probably up behind her with a pool-stick showing her how to shoot a combo&lt;BR&gt;And he don’t know…&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive&lt;BR&gt;Carved my name into his leather seat&lt;BR&gt;I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights&lt;BR&gt;Slashed a hole in all four tires&lt;BR&gt;Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Right now, she’s probably up singing some&lt;BR&gt;white-trash version of Shania karaoke&lt;BR&gt;Right now, she’s probably saying “I’m drunk”&lt;BR&gt;And he’s thinking that he’s gonna get lucky&lt;BR&gt;Right now, he’s probably dabbing on three dollars worth of that bathroom cologne&lt;BR&gt;And he don’t know… OH!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive&lt;BR&gt;Carved my name into his leather seat&lt;BR&gt;I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights&lt;BR&gt;Slashed a hole in all four tires&lt;BR&gt;Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;I might’ve saved a little trouble for the next girl&lt;BR&gt;A ’cause the next time that he cheats&lt;BR&gt;Oh, you know it won’t be on me&lt;BR&gt;No, oh&lt;BR&gt;Not on me…&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive&lt;BR&gt;Carved my name into his leather seat&lt;BR&gt;I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights&lt;BR&gt;Slashed a hole in all four tires&lt;BR&gt;Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Oh, maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats…&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Oh, oh&lt;BR&gt;Before he cheats&lt;BR&gt;ohhhh.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-20</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-20</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:48:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>06. Lessons Learned</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Lessons Learned&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;There’s some things that I regret,&lt;BR&gt;Some words I wish had gone unsaid,&lt;BR&gt;Some starts,&lt;BR&gt;That had some better endings,&lt;BR&gt;Been some bad times I’ve been through,&lt;BR&gt;Damage I cannot undo.&lt;BR&gt;Some things,&lt;BR&gt;I wish I could do all all over again,&lt;BR&gt;But it don’t really matter,&lt;BR&gt;When life gets that much harder,&lt;BR&gt;It makes you that much stronger,&lt;BR&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were,&lt;BR&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;BR&gt;And everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,&lt;BR&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;BR&gt;I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;BR&gt;I’m grateful, for ever...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Lessons Learned&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;There’s some things that I regret,&lt;BR&gt;Some words I wish had gone unsaid,&lt;BR&gt;Some starts,&lt;BR&gt;That had some better endings,&lt;BR&gt;Been some bad times I’ve been through,&lt;BR&gt;Damage I cannot undo.&lt;BR&gt;Some things,&lt;BR&gt;I wish I could do all all over again,&lt;BR&gt;But it don’t really matter,&lt;BR&gt;When life gets that much harder,&lt;BR&gt;It makes you that much stronger,&lt;BR&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were,&lt;BR&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;BR&gt;And everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,&lt;BR&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;BR&gt;I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;BR&gt;I’m grateful, for every scar,&lt;BR&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;There’s mistakes that I have made,&lt;BR&gt;Some chances I just threw away,&lt;BR&gt;Some roads,&lt;BR&gt;I never should have taken,&lt;BR&gt;Been some signs I didn’t see,&lt;BR&gt;Hearts that I hurt needlessly,&lt;BR&gt;Some wounds,&lt;BR&gt;That I wish I could have one more chance to mend,&lt;BR&gt;But it don’t make no difference,&lt;BR&gt;The past can’t be rewritten,&lt;BR&gt;You get the life you’re given,&lt;BR&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were,&lt;BR&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;BR&gt;And everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,&lt;BR&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;BR&gt;I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;BR&gt;I’m grateful, for every scar,&lt;BR&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;And all the things that break you,&lt;BR&gt;Are the things that make you strong!&lt;BR&gt;You can’t change the past,&lt;BR&gt;Cause it’s gone.&lt;BR&gt;And you just gotta move on,&lt;BR&gt;Because it’s all&lt;BR&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;BR&gt;From everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,&lt;BR&gt;From every change, life has thrown me.&lt;BR&gt;I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;BR&gt;I’m grateful, for every scar,&lt;BR&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were lessons learned,&lt;BR&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;BR&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;BR&gt;But there were lessons learned,&lt;BR&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;BR&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-19</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-19</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:47:35 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>05. The Night Before (Life Goes On)</title>
			<description>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;The Night Before (Life Goes On)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Sittin up on the roof&lt;BR&gt;Sneakin a smoke by the chimney&lt;BR&gt;Checkin out the moon&lt;BR&gt;And the city lights&lt;BR&gt;He takes off his flannel shirt&lt;BR&gt;And drapes it around her shoulders&lt;BR&gt;Slides up behind her and holds on tight&lt;BR&gt;And she says&lt;BR&gt;I dont want this night to end&lt;BR&gt;Why does it have to end&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;Tomorrow she’ll be rollin down I-10&lt;BR&gt;Baton Rouge, LSU&lt;BR&gt;18 years in her rearview&lt;BR&gt;He’s got a friday paycheck lined up down the block&lt;BR&gt;At daddy’s shop&lt;BR&gt;It aint much but its a job&lt;BR&gt;Theyve been dreadin this moment all summer long&lt;BR&gt;The night before&lt;BR&gt;Life goes on&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a...</description>
			<content:encoded>&lt;H1 align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;The Night Before (Life Goes On)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/H1&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&lt;IMG alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/SomeHearts.jpg&quot; border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Sittin up on the roof&lt;BR&gt;Sneakin a smoke by the chimney&lt;BR&gt;Checkin out the moon&lt;BR&gt;And the city lights&lt;BR&gt;He takes off his flannel shirt&lt;BR&gt;And drapes it around her shoulders&lt;BR&gt;Slides up behind her and holds on tight&lt;BR&gt;And she says&lt;BR&gt;I dont want this night to end&lt;BR&gt;Why does it have to end&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;Tomorrow she’ll be rollin down I-10&lt;BR&gt;Baton Rouge, LSU&lt;BR&gt;18 years in her rearview&lt;BR&gt;He’s got a friday paycheck lined up down the block&lt;BR&gt;At daddy’s shop&lt;BR&gt;It aint much but its a job&lt;BR&gt;Theyve been dreadin this moment all summer long&lt;BR&gt;The night before&lt;BR&gt;Life goes on&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Oooh&lt;BR&gt;A tear falls off her cheek and&lt;BR&gt;Right when it hits his arm he says&lt;BR&gt;Come on baby&lt;BR&gt;Lets get outta here&lt;BR&gt;They take one last drive around town&lt;BR&gt;And man it&lt;BR&gt;Already looks different&lt;BR&gt;He bangs the wheel and says&lt;BR&gt;Life aint fair&lt;BR&gt;And this growin up stuff man I dont know&lt;BR&gt;I just dont wanna let you go&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;Tomorrow shell be rollin down I&lt;BR&gt;10 Baton Rouge&lt;BR&gt;LSU&lt;BR&gt;18 years in her rearview&lt;BR&gt;Hes got a friday paycheck lined up down the block&lt;BR&gt;At daddy’s shop&lt;BR&gt;It aint much but its a job&lt;BR&gt;Theyve been dreadin this moment all summer long&lt;BR&gt;The night before&lt;BR&gt;Life goes on&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;Yeah thats what my momma told me&lt;BR&gt;And just like those kids&lt;BR&gt;I didnt wanna listen to no one&lt;BR&gt;Yea theres nothin you can do&lt;BR&gt;Theres nothin you can say&lt;BR&gt;And I know how it feels when love goes away&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: #a9a9a9&quot;&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;BR&gt;Tomorrow shell be rollin down I&lt;BR&gt;10 Baton Rouge&lt;BR&gt;LSU&lt;BR&gt;18 years and her rearview&lt;BR&gt;Hes got a friday paycheck lined up down the block&lt;BR&gt;At daddy’s shop&lt;BR&gt;It aint much but its a job&lt;BR&gt;Theyve been dreadin this moment all summer long&lt;BR&gt;But here it is&lt;BR&gt;They dont have long&lt;BR&gt;The night before&lt;BR&gt;Life goes onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;BR&gt;Yeah e yeah e yeah e yeah e yeahhhh&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</content:encoded>
			<link>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-18</link>
			<category>Some Hearts [2005]</category>
			<dc:creator>Yulia</dc:creator>
			<guid>https://carrieunderwood.my1.ru/blog/2009-02-24-18</guid>
			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 04:46:12 GMT</pubDate>
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