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miércoles, 23 de marzo de 2011

I Hate This Part

Odio cumplir años, odio no tener fuerza de voluntaT pero lo superaré. Por lo menos lo segundo, que es lo que me interesa.

Y este es mi último post con 25. Mañana intentaré preparar algo especial. No será tan "grande" como el del año pasado. Avisados estais!



Menudo DIRECTO se marca la Chochonegro

martes, 18 de agosto de 2009

Volviendo a las Chochogato

No se porqué pero hace unos días que me he vuelto a re-enganchar a Nicole Chochonegro y sus coristas.


Esque independientemente lo malo que sea su segundo CD, tiene canciones sueltas muy buenas, algunas letras de esas que te llegan si tienes el día tonto o te han pinchado la rueda del coche.


El caso es que estas chicas, que tienen mas singles sacados con tan sólo 2 cd que la discografía entera de Juliette Lewis, van y vienen de mi lista de reproducción como las estaciones del año.(Digo esto y me quedo tan pancho)

Me es imposible conentrarme porque al otro lado tengo a un hombre muy guapo pendiente de mi y yo de él...a ver como sale la cosa. Y si esto es hacer una Proudstarada en toda regla. jejejeje





Me vuelve loco que en una "semi-balada" se marquen unos bailoteos que no veas. Amen por sus coreógrafos!

jueves, 16 de julio de 2009

Like an elevator...

Creo que no hay nada mejor que esta estrofa del estribillo que defina tan bien como me siento y lo que me pasa últimamente.



Elevator

If we could stop fightin' each other
Long enough for us to see that, see that, see that
That we are stronger together, than separate
Babe you gotta believe that, 'lieve that, 'lieve that
But you love me today, don't want me 'round tomorrow
Everytime you change your mind, I follow
Caught up, fall up in your maze and I'm so dizzy babe
Can't keep goin' back and forth on these waves
I'm gettin' sea sick, sea sick, sea sick

Like the way we were before
And I wanna know if we can go
Back to the days when we was close
Cuz sometimes I think I'm solo
Think you don't want me no more
And I gotta get up off this seesaw
We're like an elevator

We go up and we go down, down, down
Like an elevator
We touch the sky and touch the ground, ground, ground
Like an elevator

You stuck on 1, while I'm pressin 3
Then we get up on the 4th floor, but then we disagree
And you keep on blamin' me
But I wish that you would see
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator

Take you higher, t-t-take you higher
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator
Take you higher, t-t-take you higher
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator

And I feel, like we speakin’ two different languages
It's hard to read ya, read ya, read ya
But I know, if you at least try to make it half way
I swear that I'll meet ya, meet ya, meet ya
But we can't have a conversation without beefin'
Yellin' back and forth for no good reason
I won't let you leave and you keep askin' me to stay
One of us better figure out what we want
Cuz I'm gettin' a headache, headache, headache

Like the way we were before
And I wanna know if we can go
Back to the days when we was close
Cuz sometimes I think I'm solo
Think you don't want me no more
And I gotta get up off this seesaw
We're like an elevator

We go up and we go down, down, down
Like an elevator
We touch the sky and touch the ground, ground, ground
Like an elevator
You stuck on 1, while I'm pressin 3
Then we get up on the 4th floor, but then we disagree
And you keep on blamin' me
But I wish that you would see
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator

Oh if there's any man who understand what I'm sayin'
Won't you help me say yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Oh there gotta be some women who feelin' the way I'm feelin'
Say yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah
I'll take the blame if it'll make this go stop
I'll hope for you if we can make it to the top
But we gotta find a way to break down these walls baby
I'm waitin' on you, stop waitin' on me, damn this elevator

We go up and we go down, down, down
Like an elevator
We touch the sky and touch the ground, ground, ground
Like an elevator
You stuck on 1, while I'm pressin 3
Then we get up on the 4th floor, but then we disagree
And you keep on blamin' me
But I wish that you would see
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator

Take you higher, t-t-take you higher
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator
Take you higher, t-t-take you higher
That I'm just tryna elevate ya like an elevator

y luego me pregunto esto...

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