viernes, 22 de agosto de 2008

Esto me suena...

Seguimos con otro tema bastante reciente de la bien querida y bien odiada cantante Christina Aguilera. Su título es "Oh mother" y trata, como podréis leer más adelante, de la escabrosa relación entre la madre de Christina y su marido. Este single contiene elementos de la canción "Vois Sur Ton Chemin" compuesta por Bruno Coulais, que formó parte de la banda sonora de la película "Los chicos del coro" estrenada en 2004. A mi la peli me gustó...

Les Choristes - Vois sur ton chemin

Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire

Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin

Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de la gloire

El vídeo con escenas de la película...


Christina Aguilera - Oh Mother

She was so young with such innocent eyes
She always dreamt of a fairytale life
And all the things that your money can't buy
She thought that he was a wonderful guy
Then suddenly, things seemed to change
It was the moment she took on his name
He took his anger out on her face
She kept all of her pain locked away

Oh mother, be stronger
From all of the tears you have shed
Oh mother, don't look back
Cause he'll never hurt us again

So mother, I thank you
For all that you've done and still do
You got me, I got you
Together we always pull through
We always pull through
We always pull through
Oh mother, oh mother, oh mother

It was the day that he turned on the kids
That she knew she just had to leave him
So many voices inside of her head
Saying over and over and over,
"You deserve much more than this."

She was so sick of believing the lies and trying to hide
Covering the cuts and bruises
So tired of defending her life, she could have died
Fighting for the lives of her children

Oh mother, be stronger
From all of the tears you have shed
Oh mother, don't look back
Cause he'll never hurt us again

So mother, I thank you
For all that you've done and still do
You got me, I got you,
Together we always pull through.
Oh mother, oh mother, oh mother

All of your life you have spent
burying hurt and regret
But mama, he'll never touch us again

For everytime he tried to bring you down
Just remember who stood around
It's over, and we're stronger
And we'll never have to go back again

Oh mother, be stronger
From all of the tears you have shed
Oh mother, don't look back
Cause he'll never hurt us again

So mother, I thank you (and I thank you for all that you've done)
For all that you've done and still do (together we always move on)
You got me, I got you, (you got me, I got you)
Together we always pull through (always pull through)
We always pull through
We always pull through

I love you mom
El tema es este...

jueves, 21 de agosto de 2008

Wachi mery mery mery...

El "Aserejé" fue el tema que lanzó a la fama al "conocidísimo" grupo musical pop español Las Ketchup. Se convirtió en una de las canciones del verano el año de su lanzamiento pero además tuvo también bastante proyección internacional. ¿Por qué? os preguntaréis sin salir de vuestro asombro, ¿por qué una canción en la línea de todas las demás que salen al mercado allá cuando llega el calorcito iba a tener más éxito mundial?

Es sencillo. El estribillo es la primera estrofa del "Rapper's Delight" grabado por Sugarhill Gang en 1979, "traducido" fonéticamente al español (es decir, en plan wachimiri), así que a la gente le hizo gracia lo de que el single de las chicas estas les sonara a una canción, esta sí, muy conocida, pionera en el género del hip-hop rap.

En 1998 también los Blues Brothers quisieron hacer su pequeño guiño al tema original en su versión "New Orleans", cambiando un poco la letra.

Sugarhill Gang - Rapper's Delight

I said a hip hop a hippie to the hippie
To the hip hip hop, you don't stop
A rockin' to the bang bang boogy say upchuck the boogy,
To the rhythm of the boogity beat.

Now what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
See I am wonder mike and I like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow
But first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the riddle that will make your body rock
Well so far youve heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And next on the mike is my man hank
Come on, hank, sing that song

[...]

La letra es tan sumamente larga que jamás nadie llegaría a leer el final de la entrada, así que para los que estéis interesados en profundizar en la interpretación del texto, os sugiero que entréis AQUÍ para verlo completo.

El vídeo original tiene un audio muy malo, así que aquí os dejo la canción que mejor se escucha para que podáis apreciar el "pequeño" matiz de las letras...


Las Ketchup - Aserejé


Mira lo que se avecina a la vuelta de la esquina
Viene Diego rumbeando
Con la luna en las pupilas
Y su traje agua marina
Va después de contrabando
Y donde más no cabe un alma
Allí se mete a darse caña
Poseído por el ritmo ragatanga
Y el Dj que lo conoce toca el himno de las 12
Para Diego la canción más deseada
Y la baila, y la goza, y la cantaaaaaaaa!!!

Aserejé ja deje
dejebe tu dejebe
dejevi unowa majabi
an de bugui an de güinidipi

No es cosa de brujería
Que lo encuentre to los días
Por donde voy caminando
Diego tiene chulería y ese punto de alegría
Rastafari-afrogitano
Y donde más no cabe un alma
Allí se mete a darse caña
Poseído por el ritmo ragatanga
Y el Dj que lo conoce toca el himno de las 12
Para Diego la canción más deseada
Y la baila, y la goza, y la cantaaaaaaaa!!!

Aserejé ja deje
dejebe tu dejebe
dejevi unowa majabi
an de bugui an de güinidipi


El vídeo (todo lo ortera que puede ser un vídeo veraniego) de las Ketchup...


Blues Brothers - New Orleans


I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah
I said a hey, a hey, hey, yeah

A come on everybody take a trip with me
Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans
They got a honeysuckel growing on a honeysuckel vine
And a love is a blooming there all the time
Well every southern bell is a Mississippi queen
Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans

I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah
I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah

A come on take a stroll down to basin street
Listin' to the music with that dixieland beat
Well the magnolia blossems fill the air
You ain't been to heaven 'till you been down there
They got ten vines hanging from a peacock tree
Get outta here Jimmy Vaughan take it

I said a hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah
I said a hey, hey, hey, yeah

Come on everybody take a trip with me
Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans
Well a honeysuckel hanging on a honeysuckel vine
Well love is a blooming there all the time
Every southern bell is a Mississippi queen
Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Come on take a stroll down to basin street
Listen to the music with the dixieland beat
The magnolia blossems fill the air
Ya ain't been to heaven 'till ya been down there
Honeysuckel hanging from a hollow tree
Down the Mississippi down to New Orleans

Hey, hey, hey, yeah
I said a look out John hey, yeah, yeah

El tema de los Blues Bros...

miércoles, 20 de agosto de 2008

Fusión

En la línea de las entradas anteriores, podemos encontrar también grupos que optan por famosas piezas de música clásica para ambientar sus singles. Este es el caso de Sweetbox, que, en sus inicios aún con la cantante Tina Harris como vocalista (la verdad es que ha sido un grupo vocalísticamente inestable con cinco cantantes diferentes en su haber a lo largo de los tiempos), lanzó el exitoso "Everything's gonna be alright" allá por 1997.

Este tema tiene como fondo la pieza clásica del compositor alemán Johann Sebastian Bach "Air on a G string". Visto el éxito, el grupo ha utilizado esta receta en otras ocasiones usando temas clásicos compuestos por Beethoven, Ennio Morricone y otros.

Buscando los vídeos de los temas en cuestión, he encontrado una versión jazz de la pieza clásica bastante chula que os dejo como propina. ¡Pasadlo bien!

Johann Sebastian Bach - Air on a G string

Aquí va la pieza clásica, por si hay alguien que no la recuerda...


Sweetbox - Everything's Gonna Be Alright

Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright

Whoever thought the sun would come crashing down
My life in flames, my tears concrete the pain
We feel the end, the darkest, deepest riverbed
My book of life ain't complete without you here
Alone I sit and reminisce, sometimes
I miss your touch, your kiss, your smile
And meanwhile you know I never cry
Cuz deep down inside
You know our love will never ever die

Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be okay
Everything's gonna be alright
Together we can take this one day at a time
Can you take my breath away?
Can you give him life today?
Is everything gonna be okay?
I'll be your strength
I'll be here when you wake up

Take your time, and I'll be here when you wake up

I never thought my heart would miss a single beat
Caress your hands, as I watch you while you sleep
So sweet, I weep as I search within
To find a cure, to bring you back again
And the sun will rise, open up your eyes
Surprise, just a blink of an eye
I try, I try to be positive
You're a fighter, so fight, wake up and live

Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be okay
Everything's gonna be alright
Together we can take this one day at a time
Can you take my breath away?
Can you give him life today?
Is everything gonna be okay?
I'll be your strength
I'll be here when you wake up

Everything's gonna be alright

I'd give my life to only see you breathe again
Hand in hand as we walk on the white sands
To hear your voice, rejoice as you rise and say
This is the day that I wake, and pray, okay?
Tears in silence, as time just moves on
You can't hear it though, but I'm playin' my favorite songs
I miss you much, I wish you'd come back to me
You see I'd wait a lifetime, cuz you're my destiny

Everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be okay
Everything's gonna be alright
Together we can take this one day at a time
Can you take my breath away?
Can you give him life today?
Is everything gonna be okay?
I'll be your strength
I'll be here when you wake up

Por aquí tenéis el tema de Sweetbox...


Jacques Loussier - Air on a G string

Y aquí os dejo la propina...

lunes, 18 de agosto de 2008

Más que inspiración...

En la entrada de hoy, más que una canción con la misma base, se trata de un tema reversionado. El rapero californiano Coolio tomó el single del bueno de Stevie Wonder "Pastime Paradise" y lo adaptó creando el tema que le dio a conocer y que está incluído en la banda sonora de la peli Mentes Peligrosas. El título de esta última, como muchos sabréis, es "Gangsta Paradise". Resulta que los directivos de Tommy Boy Records pensaron que no vendería apenas y sin embargo alcanzó el número 1 en las listas de Estados Unidos y Reino Unido. De hecho, en Inglaterra fue el primer single de rap en vender un millón de copias.

Weird Al Yankovic, humorista y cantante californiano también, parodió la canción de Coolio con "Amish Paradise". Este se pilló un buen cabreo porque se le había ocultado el hecho de que Weird Al había sido autorizado a hacer la parodia, pero finalmente los dos artistas hicieron las paces. Os dejo por aquí los tres temillas... Para que luego digáis.

Stevie Wonder - Pastime Paradise

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been wasting most their time
Glorifying days long gone behind
They've been wasting most their days
In remembrance of ignorance oldest praise

Tell me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
Exploitation
Mutilation
Mutations
Miscreation
Confirmation... to the evils of the world

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
They've been looking in their minds
For the day that sorrows gone from time
They keep telling of the day
When the savior of love will come to stay

Tell me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Proclamation
Of race relations
Consolation
Integretion
Verification
Of revelations
Acclamation
World salvation
Vibrations
Stimulation
Confirmation... to the peace of the world

They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a pastime paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
They've been spending most their lives
Living in a future paradise
We've been spending too much of our lives
Living in a pastime paradise

Let's start living our lives
Living for the future paradise
Praise to our lives
Living for the future paradise
Shame to anyones lives
Living in the pastime paradise

La canción original de Stevie suena así...


Coolio - Gangsta's Paradise

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
Cause I've been blastin and laughing so long that
Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone

But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
May be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you talking, and where you walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk

I really hate to trip, but I gotta lope
As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G that little homies wanna be
Like on my knees in the night
Sayin' prayers in the street light

Been spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise (x2)
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise (x2)

Forgot the situation, they got me facin
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the strip
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching got me chasing dreams

I'm an educated fool, with money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loped-out gangsta, set-trippin banger
And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool

Death ain't nothing but a heart beat away
I'm livin life do-or-die ah, what can I say?
I'm twenty-three now will I live to see twenty-four?
The way things are goin I don't know

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me

Been spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise (x2)
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise (x2)

Power and the money, money and the power
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybody's running, but half of them ain't lookin
What's goin on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin

They say I got to learn, but nobody's here to teach me
If they can't understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they can't I guess they won't
I guess they front that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool

Been spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise (x2)
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise (x2)

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me

Aquí el vídeo de la conocida versión...


Weird Al Yankovic - Amish Paradise

As I walk through the valley where I harvest my grain
I take a look at my wife and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an amish like me
You know I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the morning I'm milkin' cows
Jebediah feeds the chickens and jacob plows... fool
And I've been milkin' and plowin' so long that
Even Ezekiel thinks that my mind is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline
Got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin
But if I finish all of my chores and you finish thine
Then tonight were gonna party like its 1699

We been spending most our lives
Living in an amish paradise
I've churned butter once or twice
Living in an amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice
Living in an amish paradise
We sell quilts at a discount price
Living in an amish paradise

A local boy kicked me in the butt last week
I just smiled at him and I turned the other cheek
I really dont care, in fact I wish him well
cause Ill be laughing my head off when hes burning in hell
But I ain't never punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An amish with a tude?
You know thats unheard of
I never wear buttons but I got a cool hat
And my homies agree
I really look good in black... fool
If you come to visit, youll be bored to tears
We haven't even paid the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain't really quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just technologically impaired

There's no phone, no lights, no motorcar
Not a single luxury
Like Robinson Caruso
It's as primitive as can be

We been spending most our lives
Living in an amish paradise
We're just plain and simple guys
Living in an amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice
Living in an amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice
Living in an amish paradise

Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
Raised a barn on monday, soon I'll raise anutter
Think you're really righteous?
Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know I'm a million time as humble as thou art
I'm the pious guy the little amlettes wanna be like
On my knees day and night scorin' points for the afterlife
So don't be vain and don't be whiny
Or else, my brother, I might have to get medieval on your heinie

We been spending most our lives
Living in an amish paradise
We're all crazy mennonites
Living in an amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights
Living in an amish paradise
But you'd probably think it bites
Living in an amish paradise

Si quieres verlo, AQUÍ tienes el videoclip de la parodia.

domingo, 17 de agosto de 2008

Idem de idem...

Hasta el momento en que Madonna consiguió el consentimiento de ABBA, sólo el grupo Fugees había conseguido usar un sampling de uno de los temas del grupo sueco. Fue en la canción de 1996 "Rumble in the jungle", que contenía un fragmento del "The name of the game". Pero no ha sido la única vez que este grupo se ha inspirado en otros artistas, prueba de ello es este tema de la banda sonora de "The Score" (muy buena película), que utiliza una base de la mismísima Enya. Por aquí os dejo los temitas...

Enya - Boadicea

Es, como muchos temas de la cantante irlandesa, instrumental...


Fugees - Ready Or Not

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make you want me.

Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
Those who fake, they break,
When they meet their 400 pound mate
If I could rule the world
Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
When giddyupin' on their horse
I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine
I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep
Thinkin' 'bout the robbery that I did last week.
Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag
I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist.
I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan only to be king again.

I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest,
No stress
If you don't smoke sess, lest.
I must confess, my destiny's manifest
In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless
Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess,
Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, YES
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're Doo Doo
Voo Doo,
I can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME
Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
So while you're imitating Al Capone
I'll be Nina Simone
And defacating on your microphone.

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly

You can't run away
From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
Cause I got a lot, oh yeah
And anywhere you go
My whole crew's gonna know
You can't hide from the block, oh no.

Ready or not, refugees takin' over
The Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now they're under pushin' up flowers
Superfly true lies, do or die,
Toss me high - only puff la,
With my crew from lock high
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make You Want Me

El vídeo con imágenes de la peli también...

sábado, 16 de agosto de 2008

Como dos gotas de agua...

Continuamos nuestra disertación sobre bases de canciones con dos grandes éxitos: "Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight)" del grupo sueco ABBA y el más actual "Hung up" de Madonna.

Madonna tuvo que escribir una carta en un tono muy humilde para que Benny Andersson y Bjorn Ulvaeus, los dos compositores del grupo sueco, accedieran a dejarla utilizar la base del tema. "Les envié un emisario con una copia de la canción y una carta, rogándoles, implorándoles y diciéndoles cuánto adoro su música", declaró la cantate para The Sun.

Según el periódico londinense Benny Andersson comentó que "recibimos muchas peticiones de gente que quiere usar nuestros temas, pero normalmente les decimos que no. Esta es sólo la segunda vez que aceptamos. A Madonna le dijimos que sí porque la admiramos y porque su canción nos parece maravillosa. Cien por cien puro pop".

Así que aquí las tenéis. A disfrutarlas...

ABBA - Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight)

Half past twelve
And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my own
Autumn winds
Blowing outside my window as I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom
There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Movie stars
Find the end of the rainbow, with a fortune to win
It's so different from the world I'm living in
Tired of T.V.
I open the window and I gaze into the night
But there's nothing there to see, no one in sight
There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight...
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight...

There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away
Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Aquí os dejo el vídeo de los suecos...


Madonna - Hung Up

Time goes by... so slowly

Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Time goes by so slowly for those who wait
No time to hesitate
Those who run seem to have all the fun
I'm caught up
I don't know what to do

Time goes by so slowly
Time goes by so slowly
Time goes by so slowly
I don't know what to do

Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Ring, ring, ring goes the telephone
The lights are on but there's no-one home
Tick tick tock it's a quarter to two
And I'm done
I'm hangin' up on you

I can't keep on waiting for you
I know that you're still hesitating
Don't cry for me
'cause I'll find my way
You'll wake up one day
But it'll be too late

Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Every little thing (Every little thing)
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you

Waiting for your call (Waiting for your call)
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Time goes by... so slowly
I don't know what to do

Every little thing that you say or do
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you
Waiting for your call
baby night and day
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Every little thing (Every little thing)
I'm hung up
I'm hung up on you

Waiting for your call (Waiting for your call)
I'm fed up
I'm tired of waiting on you

Y aquí os dejo el de Madonna...

viernes, 15 de agosto de 2008

El mismo patrón...

Hay una tendencia últimamente de usar bases de canciones que se han convertido en todo un clásico. Si funcionaron entonces, ¿por qué no lo van a hacer ahora? Lo cierto es que de algunas han salido canciones curiosas y creo que habría que prestarles unas entradas de atención...

He decidido empezar con Gabrielle (a la que todos conoceremos por su famosa aportación a la banda sonora de Bridget Jones "Out of Reach") y su single "Rise" que usa el fondo de la famosísima "Knocking on Heaven's Door" del gran Bob. Empezamos con el clásico...

Bob Dylan - Knockin' on Heavens door

Mama take this badge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door

Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is comin' down
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door

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Gabrielle - Rise

I know that it's over.
But I can't believe we're through.
They say that time's a healer.
And I'm better without you.

It's gonna take time I know,
But I'll get over you.

Look in my life.
Look in my heart.
I have seen them fall apart.
Now I'm ready to rise again.
Just look in my hopes.
Look at my dreams building
bridges from these scenes.
Now, I'm ready to rise again.

Caught up in my thinking.
Like a prisoner in my mind.
You pose so many questions.
But, the truth was hard to find.

I better think twice I know
that I'll get over you.

Look in my life.
Look in my heart.
I have seen them fall apart.
Now I'm ready to rise again.
Just look in my hopes.
Look in my dreams building
bridges from these scenes.
Now, I'm ready to rise again.

Much time has passed between us.
Do you still think of me at all?
My world of broken promises.
Now, you won't catch me when I fall.

Look in my life.
Look in my heart.
I have seen them fall apart.
Now I'm ready to rise again.
Just look in my hopes.
Look at my dreams building
bridges from these scenes.
Now, I'm ready to rise again.

Yes, i'm gonna rise, and make it all right,
I'm going to be who I want to be, yeah baby.
I'm going to make it all right.
I'm going to make it all right.

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