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viernes, 10 de febrero de 2012

Tema de la Semana!

Lily Allen!


Esta semana pongo una canción de Lyli Allen, compositora, cantante y modelo inglesa nacida el 2 de mayo de 1985 en Reino Unido, en Londres exactamente.

Su género musical, muchos dicen que es soul, jazz, rock, pero para mí es un claro Pop-Rock.

La canción es Littlest things, aver si les suena la canción que ha "sampleado", se las dejo con letras subtítulos y tó, Buen fin de semana!

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"Littlest Things"
 Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing 
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin' 
And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's 
All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses 
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood 
I don't why I trusted you but I knew that I could 
We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt 
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt 

 [Chorus] 
Dreams, Dreams 
Of when we had just started things 
Dreams of you and me 
It seems, It seems 
That I can't shake those memories
 I wonder if you have the same dreams too. 

 The littlest things that take me there 
I know it sounds lame but its so true 
I know its not right, but it seems unfair 
That the things are reminding me of you 
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend 
Even if only for one weekend 
So come on, Tell me 
Is this the end? 

 Drinkin' tea in bed 
Watching DVD's 
When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines 
You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers 
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us 
the first time that you introduced me to your friends 
and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand 
when I was feeling down, you made that face you do 
There's no one in the world that could replace you

 [Chorus] 
Dreams, Dreams 
Of when we had just started things 
Dreams of me and you 
It seems, It seems 
That I can't shake those memories 
I wonder if you feel the same way too 


 The littlest things that take me there 
I know it sounds lame but its so true 
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
 That the things reminding me of you 
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend 
Even if only for one weekend 
So come on, Tell me 
Is this the end?

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