Sometimes you find something that just takes away the ground out of your feet and you decide: Yea, I love this, Sing, Sing. It is so fun to hear this song. It has something that just gives out this light and fun mood. Their voices are so beautiful… I want their CD.
The problem is that I can never remember their names. Well the name of the band, so everytime I want to hear them I have to go many miles to look them up. Again and Again. No problem now – i will have a short cut My favorite is the last song, called “Don’t Gotta Work It Out”. It is so cool. Furthermore this is the first song I heard of them, so I fell for this song.
Šita dainelė visom mergaitėms, kurios laukia savo princo ant balto žirgo Dainelė, kurią jis skyrė savo žmonai. Tikrai jo žmona super, nes po tokio repertuaro jam neužvožė su kočėlu per galvą.
Tim Minchin: If I Didn’t Have You
Taip pat Tim Minchin nuostabi šizofreninė poema apie pyktį. Poema vadinasi pyktis, o skliausteliuose kojos.
Jos balsiukas labai savotiškas… Bet daina pati linksma, ypač iš merginos pusės – I’m looking for the next best thing. Che che che, gal ir man reiks paieškoti…
Vėl senas gabalas, bet naujai ir vėl atrastas. Koks jos gražus balsas
Man šiaip visai patiko, kaip buvo klipas sukurtas. Savotiškai mielas ir tradiciškai keistas. Annie tai tikrai atrodo, kaip kokio transfestitų šau ar cirko vedėja Bet jai toks stiliukas tinka
Lyrics:
I look up to the little bird
That glides across the sky
He sings the clearest melody
It makes me want to cry
It makes me want to sit right down
and cry cry cry, yeah.
I walk along the city streets
So dark with rage and fear
And I…
I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
I wish I had the wings to fly away from here, yeah.
But Mamma I feel so low
Mamma where do I go?
Mamma what do I know?
Mamma we reap what we sow
They always said that you knew best
But this little bird’s fallen out of that nest now
I’ve got a feeling that it might have been blessed
So I’ve just got to put these wings to test
For I am just a troubled soul
Who’s weighted…
Weighted to the ground
Give me the strength to carry on
Till I can lay my burden down
Give me the strength to lay this burden down
down down yea
Give me the strength to lay it down
Lay it down, Lay it down.
But Mamma I feel so low
Mamma where do I go?
Mamma what do I know?
Mamma we reap what we sow.
They always said that you knew best
But this little bird’s fallen out of that nest now
I’ve got a feeling that it might have been blessed
So I’ve just got to put these wings to test
Kaip dažnai randu kokį gerą gabalą ir pamirštu, kad jis man patiko ir kad jo klausydamasi niuniavau priedainį ir beveik mokėjau visus žodžius.. Kvaila, kai pagalvoji. Šiandien rytą ieškodama meilės dainų radau šią dainą. Kai ji uždainavo sing my sisters, sing, aš kuri nedainuoja apsidairiau ir pamačiau, kad nieko nėra namuose irgi pradėjau garsiai dainuoti. Muzika išties gali kalbėti ir taip lengvai.
