Sunday, January 9, 2011

Write Letter Work Confirmation

[Discovery] June & Lula: Lonely Guy Blues

photo credit: Renaud Monfourny

Big blow of heart that this team to the false air of American folk group 6O/70 years. June & Lula gave us at the end of the year an album (which I have absolutely not seen happen ... Sixteen Times ) in the form of pleasant stroll guided by two votes that intoxicating arrangements especially purified highlight perfectly. A ballad made little stories sometimes funny sometimes serious but always with an underlying sense of lightness, and a dose of undeniable sensuality ... I bet that the top of their twenties barely begun, we will both Parisian book yet beautiful productions.

Before next toe (see them live as soon as possible ...) we'll be happy with a glimpse of what happens, I could broadcast the live Tarata with Zazie or Joe Cocker (it must be awesome to find a face like that voice, a legend of that ilk ...) or the first single from the album, My Girl . Je leur ai préféré Lonely Guys Blues , romance saphique au rythme entrainant.

[extrait des...] Paroles:

I got the blues
Got the blues
Baby

Let me tell you
That when I met you I was staring at the boys
Playing guitar, singing beautiful love songs
And looking at me with some stars in their eyes
But you’re such a beautiful woman
With such a beautiful voice
Even if you don’t play the guitar
Felt something moving in my panties

Got the blues
I got the blues
Got the blues
Thinking of you

Let’s pretend That I'ma boy
When I see you, I feel joy
My baby let me tell you I'm in Love with You Let me sing
again all my love for you
When I see you I feel in my heart Such
has great emotion
I can not believe it I got the blues
What if I tell you I'm a Poor Little Girl Who Loves a Woman

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Parche New Blue Effect Sony Vegas

Jessica Lea Mayfield - Early years smoothly ...


January 3. 4am. Windows wide open, a cold wind violently caress me ... While the smoke invades my lungs and inevitably I drink to anonymous writings (or not ...) as poetic as addictive spilled on the Web. My thoughts runaway. The memories of the past year without any logic collide, just like the disordered events that gave them birth.

Joys intense. Tearing pains. Demons fleeing. Then return. Projects undertaken. Failures. Incredible successes. Everything seems so long ago already. Dating hallucinating. Friendships in smoke, carrying in their wake of regret that this will generate. Friendships become more than brotherly. Paris nights. Endless nights. Exquisite abuse. Slippages mismanaged. Insights, maturity, self-fulfillment. And the heart ... Sometimes broken. At other times simply uncontrollable. The astonishment, pride of place, the sweet incrudilité to succumb to reach an angel. See the fly. And this fleeting sensation that I burned pleasantly veins. Life.

Just finished it already go again. And to accompany the beginnings of a year that will further its share of surprises, contradictions, a singular voice. Some notes. A face I love. Pushed up the volume to lull my thoughts. Music that touches me simply. Jessica Lea Mayfield, kiss me again (new album coming in February).

Before leaving, do not forget to bring all my wishes for this new year ..