domingo, 22 de noviembre de 2009

but if I lack love, then I am nothing at all...



















...
I can give away everything I possess
but left without love
then I have no happiness
I know I'm imperfect
and not without sin...

mmmm mejor ahí va completita:

Tell him - Lauryn Hill

Sweet sweet SWEET tell him

Let me be patient let me be kind
Make me unselfish without being blind
Though I may suffer I'll envy it not
And endure what comes
Cause he's all that I got and
tell him...

Tell him I need him [yeah]
Tell him I love him [tell him]
And it'll be alright
*Background singing* Telll himmm be alright be alright
Tell him tell him I need him
Tell him I love him
It'll be alright

Now I may have faith to make mountains fall
But if I lack love then I am nothin' at all
I can give away everything I possess
But left without love then I have no happiness
I know I'm imperfect [I know I'm imperfect]
& not without sin [& not without sin]
But now that I'm older all childish things end
and tell him...

Tell him I need him [yeah]
Tell him I love him [tell him]
And it'll be alright
*Background singing* Telll himmm be alright be alright
Tell him tell him I need him
Tell him I love him
It'll be alright

Bridge
I'll never be jealous
And I won't be too proud
Cause love is not boastful
Oooh and love is not loud
Tell him I need him
Tell him I love him
Everything's gonna be alright [w/ adlibs]
ieee iee ieee iee iee iee iee iee

Now I may have wisdom and knowledge on Earth
But if I speak wrong then what is it worth?
See what we now know is nothing compared
to the love that was shown when our lives were spared
and tell him...

Tell him I need him [yeah]
Tell him I love him [tell him]
And it'll be alright
*Background singing* Telll himmm be allright be alright
Tell him tell him I need him
Tell him I love him
It'll be alright

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Ahora sí. Ecspleneishoun. Me gusta esta canción porque tiene un beat bien rico, y porque demuestra esa habilidad bien black soul de cantar y escribir como si de una oración se tratara, y eso es tan hermoso.

Nada, que vengo de ver una obra danzada de unos amigos bailantes, así toda romántica y mística y sobre el suicidio, tipo What dreams may come, pero más acá, y balletosa y dancetosa, y ps me dejó así toda llena de amooors. Ah y anoche vi Scrooge y también la amé y casi lloro de alegría, ja, chale, soy bien influenciable. Pero qué rico.