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lørdag den 1. august 2009

onsdag den 1. juli 2009

Cosas que pasan

Some Things Happenhings Happen
Boz Scaggs/Marcus Miller

You best let some things happen on their own
You better leave them alone
'Cause when they happen naturally
It's like standing in the rain

You're gonna get wet
It's gonna get all over you
So when it happens like that
Don't bother asking where it's from
You just take it as it comes

It was a great year for a fall
And it happened like that
With no direction there to give
Didn't matter much at all

Bells didn't ring
There was nothing calling me out there
Yet I was kinda grooving like that
Until it hit me like a shot
You're part of everything I've got

I felt the sun coming through
And it happened to be you
I had to look away to see
That you happened to be happening to me

It's that sensation when you're falling
And you stop in time
And in that moment you will hear
Just a matter of fact

It's gonna get wet
Gonna get all over you
Sometimes it happens like that
Now don't be asking where it's from
You just take it as it comes

I felt the sun coming through
And it happened to be you
I had to look away to see
That you happened to be happening to me

and more....

Let bygones be bygones

The Closest Thing to CrazyThe Closest Thing To Crazy
Katie Melua

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5DCacIEbAlM

How can I think I’m standing strong,
Yet feel the air beneath my feet?
How can happiness feel so wrong?
How can misery feel so sweet?

How can you let me watch you sleep,
Then break my dreams the way you do?
How can I have got in so deep?
Why did I fall in love with you?

This is the closest thing to crazy
I have ever been,
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen.
This is the nearest thing to crazy
I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own:
And now I know,
That there’s a link between the two,
Being close to craziness
And being close to you.

How can you make me fall apart
Then break my fall with loving lies?
It’s so easy to break a heart;
It’s so easy to close your eyes.

How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn for you?
How can anyone feel so wild?
How can anyone feel so blue?

This is the closest thing to crazy
I have ever been,
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen.
This is the nearest thing to crazy
I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own:
And now I know,
That there’s a link between the two,
Being close to craziness
And being close to you x 3