Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Summer came like cinnamon



















Recomendo "em alta" está música abaixo. É o novo single da nova cantora britânica Corine B. Rae. A música é bem bonitinha e o timbre da sua voz me conquistou.
Ele me faz lembrar de grandes cantoras negras do soul and jazz que, por sua vez, também fizeram escola cantando Gospel.

Ah.. o clipe é muito belo também.
Na minha opinião, completou com majestade e delicadeza o clima da música.

PS: Minha única ressalva... o tema pop da música lembra bem de longe umas das baladas das, felizmente extintas, SpiceGirls - arghhhhh!
Mas, esqueçam que eu disse isso e ouçam a música de peitos, ops.., ouvidos abertos.

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Put your records on

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that afro hairdo.

Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise, that you don't even have to try any longer.
Do what you want to.

Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Nice!!