Si uite asa incepe inca o saptamana, din nou munca, din nou iarna, alta distractie ;). Pentru azi la Song of the Day am ales un artist care mie imi place foarte, foarte mult. Nu este prima oara cand se regaseste in paginile mele. Este vorba despre Mike Rosenberg aka Passenger. Este senzational omuletul asta. Mie imi pare ca nu este capabil sa faca versuri proaste sau doar de dragul de a tranti ceva pe ritm. Tre’ sa recunosc ca pana anul trecut in Octombrie nu am auzit niciodata despre el insa de atunci ma fascineaza incontinuu. Foarte multe piese bine scrise, gandite. Piesa de azi este una pe care o ascult fara incetare de aproape o saptamana. Se numeste The Wrong Direction. Imi plac mult versurile si interpretarea. Imi place ca sunt mai multe rime in acelasi vers, imi place ritmul interpretarii. Si da…stiu…mi-au spus cateva persoane ca vocea tipului e ciudata. Este…dar este exact ceea ce o face speciala si deosebita. Ma regasesc in piesa de azi, regasesc idei de-ale mele iar, cu riscul de a ma repeta, modul in care e interpretata si felul cum se contopesc versurile cu muzica imi fac inima sa danseze. Piesa asta este unul dintre motivele pentru care iubesc muzica. Bucurati-va de Passenger – The Wrong Direction

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Passenger – The Wrong Direction

When I was a kid, the things I did, were hidden under the grid Young and naive, I never believed that love could be so well hid With regret, I’m willing to bet, you say the older you get It gets harder to forgive and harder to forget

It gets under your shirt like a dagger or work The first cut is the deepest, but the rest will flippin’ hurt You build your heart of plastic, get cynical and sarcastic And end up in the corner on your own

‘Cause I love to feel love but can’t stand the rejection I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection I thought I was close, but under further inspection It seems I’ve been running in the wrong direction Oh, no

So what’s the point in getting your hopes up When all you’re ever getting is choked up When you’re coked up, And can’t remember the reason why you broke up You call her in the morning When you’re coming down and falling Like an old man on the side of the road

‘Cause when you’re apart you don’t want to mingle When you’re together you want to be single Ever the chase to taste the kiss of bliss That made your heart tingle How much greener the grass is With those rose tinted glasses But the butterflies, they flutter by And leave us on our asses

‘Cause I love to feel love but I can’t stand the rejection I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection I thought I was close, but under further inspection It seems I’ve been running in the wrong direction

There’s fish in the sea for me to make a selection I’d jump in if it wasn’t for my ear infection ‘Cause all I want to do is try to make a connection But it seems I’ve been running in the wrong direction Oh, oh

Oh, oh I love to feel love but I can’t stand the rejection I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection I thought I was close, but under further inspection It seems I’ve been running in the wrong direction

I love to feel love but I can’t stand the rejection I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection And I thought I was close, but under further inspection It seems I’ve been running in the wrong direction

Oh, oh Seems like I’m running in the wrong direction Oh, oh Seems like I’m running in the wrong direction Oh Well it seems I’ve been running in the wrong direction Oh, no Seems like I’ve been running in the wrong direction Oh