Rubén Darío

Un intelectual no encontrará en la tarea periodística sino una gimnasia que lo robustece. Rubén Darío
No soy intelectual ni periodista, pero sí creo que el ejercicio de redactar las ideas y ponerle palabras a los sentimientos ayuda a aclarar el pensamiento.
An intellectual will not find in the journalistic work but a gymnastic that strengthens. Ruben Dario
I am not an intellectual nor journalist, but I do believe the work of write down ideas and putting words to the feelings helps to clarify the thoughts.

martes, 29 de junio de 2010

Billie Jean

No me costo mucho trabajo decidirme por mi canción favorita de Michael Jackson, hace un año cuando murió el metro se invadió de vagoneros vendiendo recopilaciones de sus más grandes éxitos, y por todos lados se escuchaban los grandes éxitos de el rey del pop.
La verdad es que aún cuando hay canciones mucho más famosas que la de Billie Jean que puedo recordar haber escuchado desde que era chiquitita, la de Billie Jean tiene una magia en mi, no sé si sea por la letra, por la voz de Michael Jackson específicamente en esta canción o por lo fácil que es querer empezar a bailar escuchándola, sin que exista una coreografía legendaria como la de Thriller.
Y la verdad es que amo la fasesita de:
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts


She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round

She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days and for forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)

She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby

People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one

Billie Jean is not my lover

(ignoro la razón de porqué el blogger no deja que se vean los videos así que dejo el link aquí).

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