Once when i was little...

Hoy amanecí con una canción de James Morrison que no me dejaba pensar en otra cosa: The Pieces dont fit anymore...

Y pues manejando, a mí siempre me dan ganas de cantar (o eso intento), así que puse mi disco de James Morrison. Siempre he tenido un gusto especial por los músicos, me atraen, qué puedo hacer... y más los guitarristas, pero James Morrison es punto y aparte, ya que sinceramente su voz me hace sentir que estoy abrazando a alguien y que me canta al oido... me transmite tanto sentimiento que me dan ganas de estar enamorada, o drogada, hablando en el sentido figurativo de los efectos psicológicos del enamoramiento en el organismo.

En fin, hoy escuchando su nuevo disco, le puse especial atención a una canción que no había pelado mucho al principio: Once when i was little.

Yo no sé nada de música, ni me caracterizo por mis grandes gustos musicales, pero cuando una canción es capaz de ponerme la piel en relieve, vale la pena darle sus créditos, porque eso es lo que hace la música no? transmite emociones y a mí no solo me transmitió, me llenó de ellas.

Así que los dejo con cada palabra que compone la letra de la canción, siendo sincera, embona perfecto con el fragmento de vida que estoy tejiendo actualmente, fuera de eso, vale la pena escuchar a James Morrison.


I was the one, who would always jump in first
Didn't think twice to look behind
Got such a good feeling, just from playing in the dirt
Once, when I was little

We could build a rocket, fly to the moon
Leave Tuesday morning, and be back for noon
There wasn't nothing, nothing that we couldn't do
Once, when I was little umm
Once, when I was little

Yeah I could dream more then
Yeah I believed more then
That the world could only get better
Yeah I was free more then
I could pretend more then
That this life could only show me good times
Once, when I was little
umm ohh lalala

There was a time when I trusted everyone
Yes I did
There was no place that I would not go oh no
Spend a day on the hillside next to the holly mo
Oh once, when I was little
Yeah once, when I, I was little

Yeah I could dream more then
Yeah I believe more then
That this world could only get better
Yeah I was free more then
I could pretend more then
That this life could only show me good times
Once, when I was little

Used to feel so strong
Even when they tell me,
tell me I was wrong
That I can't live
in a magic world
Cause it's time
for me to grow up
That I got to be
like the rest of them
When I know
there acting up ohh

I could believe more then yes I could
I could pretend more then
That this life could only get better
I could believe more
then yes I could
I could pretend more then

That this world could
only show me good times
Once, when I was little
When I was little

So here comes the next one,
the next in line
Stay as young you can,
for the longest time
Cause those days flew by
Like a breeze
just passing through
Once, when I was little

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