[april_1_fools_day]Ziua buna dragilor…asa ca de ziua pacalelii! 
Dar nu e o pacaleale deloc…vin direct pregatit cu clisee de prima mana: m-am intors :))). Am fost plecat…cu pluta pe conducta dar acum revin cu forte proaspete. Mai vreti? Mai am. Multa vorba goala, as sta mult si bine la taclale dar ma urmaresc meetinguri, guidelines si deadlines. Asa ca mai bine ma intorc la muzica noastra cea de toate zilele si revin cu rubrica atat de draga mie, Song of the day. Si o sa incep cu o piesa pe care am tot ascultat-o in ultimele 2 saptamani, David Nail – Whatever She’s Got. Aaa…si sa nu uit…citatul zilei. Bucurati-va de primavara!
“Here cometh April again, and as far as I can see the world hath more fools in it than ever.” (Charles Lamb)
David Nail – Whatever She’s Got
She’s a little complicated She’ll make her mind up just to change it The kind of girl that keeps you waitin’, waitin’ around She likes to get her toes done bright red She’s always reapplying her lipstick The muddy river bank shes the first in and last out She’s got something I can’t figure out That everybody’s talking about
Shes got the blue jeans painted on tight That everybody wants on a Saturday night She got the mood ring, she’s never the same She’s sunny one minute then she’s pouring down rain. And she’ll do whatever she wants And when she moves every jaw’s gonna drop And I do but I don’t want her to stop I want, I want I want whatever she’s got I want whatever she’s got
Tell your mind before you thought it What you thought your plan was park it To figure out where your heart is so twisted up Have you spendin’ every weekend And every penny you’ve been keepin’ Just to figure out what she’s thinkin’ when you’re thinkin’ it’s love
Cause she got the blue jeans painted on tight That everybody wants on a Saturday night She got the mood ring, she never the same She’s sunny one minute then she’s pouring down rain. And she’ll do whatever she wants And when she moves every jaw’s gonna drop And I do, but I don’t want her to stop I want, I want, I want whatever she’s got I want whatever she’s got
She’s got me hangin’ on the ledge On the edge of a kiss All I ever wanna do is this
She got the blue jeans painted on tight That everybody wants on a Saturday night She got the mood ring, she’s never the same I want, I want, I want, I want, I want
She got the blue jeans painted on tight That everybody wants on a Saturday night She got the mood ring, she’s never the same She’s sunny one minute then she’s pouring down rain And she’ll do whatever she wants And when she moves every jaw’s gonna drop And I do but I don’t want her to stop I want, I want, I want Whatever she’s got I want whatever she’s got
She’s a little bit complicated That’s alright Doesn’t matter I’ll keep on waiting For whatever she’s got For whatever she’s got