All I have to do is dream

Había escuchado miles de veces está canción, pero nunca imaginé que pudiera pasarme algo así...

Dream, dream dream dream, dream, dream dream dream
When I want you in my arms, when I want you and all your charms
Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is
Dream, dream dream dream

When I feel blue in the night, and I need you to hold me tight
Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is
I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine, any time, night or day

Only trouble is, gee wiz, I'm dreamin' my life away
I need you so that I could die, I love you so, and that is why
Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is
Dream, dream dream dream, dream

I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine, any time, night or day
Only trouble is, gee wiz, I'm dreamin' my life away
I need you so that I could die, I love you so, and that is why
Whenever I want you, all I have to do, is
Dream, dream dream dream

XKCD

La he puesto en "humor" porque es una tira, pero la verdad es que muy graciosa no es... :(

Her morning elegance

Para compensar lo de ayer, pongo una de mis canciones y vídeos preferidos. Casi no la puedo escuchar entera porque siempre se me saltan las lágrimas.

Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case

Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up

And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows

Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love

And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread


And She goes...
Nobody knows

And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
Where people are pleasently strange
And counting the change
And She goes...
Nobody knows

Mr. Sandman

Hay varias canciones que hablan del Hombre de Arena. Esta es una de las más famosas. Ojalá este Mr. Sandman se pasara por mis sueños y me trajera a mí también ese pedido...

Mr. sandman, bring me a dream (bung, bung, bung, bung)
make him the cutest that i've ever seen (bung, bung, bung, bung)
give him two lips like roses and clover (bung, bung, bung, bung)
then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
sandman, i'm so alone
don't have nobody to call my own
please turn on your magic beam
mr. sandman, bring me a dream.
(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung".)
Mr. sandman, bring me a dream
make him the cutest that i've ever seen
give him the word that i'm not a rover
then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
sandman, i'm so alone
don't have nobody to call my own
please turn on your magic beam
mr. sandman, bring me a dream.
(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung")
Mr. sandman (male voice: "yesss?") bring us a dream
give him a pair of eyes with a "come-hither" gleam
give him a lonely heart like pagliacci
and lots of wavy hair like liberace
mr sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold)
would be so peachy before we're too old
so please turn on your magic beam
mr sandman, bring us, please, please, please
mr sandman, bring us a dream.
(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung".)