jueves, 29 de julio de 2010

ELLIE GOULDING : "LIGHTS" HER ALBUM DEBUT...AMAZING!!!




Antes del lanzamiento de su primer álbum de estudio , se anunció que ELLIE encabezó las encuestas de BBC sonido 2010 que muestran los críticos, los organismos de radiodifusión y las opciones que están dentro de la industria musical en cuanto a estrellas nacientes y artistas para el próximo año...es un muy buen medidor para una nueva artista en gran bretaña...ya que figurar alli...no es tan facil como parece.
Ella también ganó el Critics 'Choice Award en los Brit Awards 2010 que la convierte en la segunda artista en ganar los galardones y gana tambien el premio Critic's Choice en el mismo año , después de que Adele ganara ambos premios, en dos años anteriores.
su álbum debut, titulado "LIGHTS"publicado por Polydor el 1 de marzo del 2.010 tiene ya 4 sencillos publicados...acompañados de sus respectivos videos...muy a su estilo...no es una lady gaga...es mucha mas voz y liricas enhajenates!...aqui los dejo con su mas reciente video...y mi cancion favorita..."the writer"... (But I've got a plan...Why don't you be the artist; and make me out of clay?...Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?...Because I'd rather pretend...I'll still be there at the end...Only it's too hard to ask...won't you try to help me)...
si desean hacer una buena compra "LIGHTS" de ELLIE GOULDING...es una excelente opcion...no se arrepentiran...todo el trabajo es excelente!!!...

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  1. The Writer Lyrics

    You wait for a silence
    I wait for a word
    Lie next to your frame
    Girl unobserved
    You change your position
    And you are changing me
    Casting these shadows
    Where they shouldn't be

    We're interrupted by the heat of the sun
    Trying to prevent what's already begun
    You're just a body
    I can smell your skin
    And when I feel it, you're wearing thin

    But I've got a plan
    Why don't you be the artist; and make me out of clay?
    Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?
    Because I'd rather pretend
    I'll still be there at the end
    Only it's too hard to ask... won't you try to help me

    Sat on your sofa...it's all broken springs
    This isn't the place for those violin strings
    I try out a smile and I aim it at you
    You must have missed it
    You always do

    But I've got a plan
    Why don't you be the artist; and make me out of clay?
    Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?
    Because I'd rather pretend
    I'll still be there at the end
    Only it's too hard to ask... won't you try to help me

    You wait, I wait, casting shadows, interrupted
    You wait, I wait, casting shadows, interrupted
    You wait, I wait, casting shadows

    But I've got a plan
    Why don't you be the artist; and make me out of clay?
    Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?
    Because I'd rather pretend
    I'll still be there at the end
    Only it's too hard to ask... won't you try to help me

    But I've got a plan
    Why don't you be the artist; and make me out of clay?
    Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?
    Because I'd rather pretend
    I'll still be there at the end
    Only it's too hard to ask... won't you try to help me

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