Pues ahora ando muy muy enganchada con la rola de Colmena de Ely Guerra, saben? no me había gustado tanto como ayer, la letra... me parece hermosa pero quizá en otro momento la ponga en este blog dejando un buen escrito sobre esa canción.
Ahora le toca a esta cantautora canadiense, que practicamente hace poco descubrí y hace unos días en mi reproductor no dejaba de sonar la siguiente canción, esas guitarritas hacen un buen juego con su voz, además se me hace una muy buena portada, esta chica comenzó su carrera musical en 1990, a los 18 años, queee joveeeen... tocando el bajo en una banda de folk psicodélico llamada Eric's Trip. En fin disfruten, no puedo decir más que recomendarles su folk tierno, verdadero... íntimo, haganla suya!!!! <-- (no literal, eeeeeeh?) grrr! jaja =)
I woke myself up, to rest my weary head from all the work i'd done
in those dreams i'd had,
like weeding the garden all night.
it's so hard to weed in the dark moonlight.
Almost each night between two and four, she rose out of bed and onto the floor.
And sometimes i have to go in... and put her back into her back again. So maybe this coffee is a bad idea and maybe this might not work out for me, well maybe a walk or a nap could win for us all about now.
i woke myself up just to see you sleep, just to hear the quiet and just to have a look at everything quiet all night. It's so good to be in the dark moonlight.
i woke myself up to rest my weary head from all the work i'd done
in those dreams i'd had, like reading the books all night and it's so hard to read in the dark moonlight and maybe this coffee is a bad idea, and maybe this might not work out for me, maybe a nap or a walk could win for us now.
in those dreams i'd had,
like weeding the garden all night.
it's so hard to weed in the dark moonlight.
Almost each night between two and four, she rose out of bed and onto the floor.
And sometimes i have to go in... and put her back into her back again. So maybe this coffee is a bad idea and maybe this might not work out for me, well maybe a walk or a nap could win for us all about now.
i woke myself up just to see you sleep, just to hear the quiet and just to have a look at everything quiet all night. It's so good to be in the dark moonlight.
i woke myself up to rest my weary head from all the work i'd done
in those dreams i'd had, like reading the books all night and it's so hard to read in the dark moonlight and maybe this coffee is a bad idea, and maybe this might not work out for me, maybe a nap or a walk could win for us now.
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