Friday, May 6, 2011

Aerosol Foundation Make Up

History

Well I was watching the musical episode of Gray's Anatomy, on the recommendation of Lesbicanarias.es and shook my heart to hear the last track, especially for the quality of the interpretation and the letter. The song is called The Story Brandi Carlile. And I'm going to borrow to give it to you (without the rights of course), my life, because I removed the words from the mouth and the energy that must be performed is also the energy that I want to express those same words, that passion and that force. So I'm ... exceeded at all, hahahahaha all these lines that cross my face ... tell the story of who I'm ......

Here is the letter and the translation and the link to see it on youtube ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o8pQLtHTPaI ).


The Story                                La Historia

All of these lines across my face                                     All these lines that cross my face
Tell you the story of who I am tell the story of who I
So many stories of Where I've Been ; The stories of where I come
And how I got to where I am ; ; And how did I get here
But
These stories do not mean anything But these stories do not mean anything,
When you've got no one to tell Them to ; When no one to tell.
It's true ... I Was Made For You ; ; It's true ... I was made for you.
I Climb across the mountain tops , I climbed through the tops of mountains,
Swam all across the ocean blue I swam across the ocean blue,
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules Traspas all lines and I broke all the rules.
But baby I broke them all for you ; But Baby, broke them all for you.
events Because when i was flat broke Because even when I was broken,
You made me feel like a million bucks ; You made me feel like a million tickets
You do
did
I Was Made For You I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth ; see the smile in my mouth
It's hiding the words That Do not eat out Is hiding the words that leave no
And all of my friends Who Think That I'm blessed And all my friends think I'm lucky
They do not know my head is a mess ; they do not know my head is a mess
No, They Do not know who I really am No, they do not know who I really am
And
They Do not Know What ; and they do not know
I've Been Through
like you do I've been through, as you know
And I Was Made for you ... and was made for you
ALL of these lines across my face , all these lines across my face
Tell you the
story of who I am You tell the story of who I am
So many stories of Where I've Been ; many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am ; ; and how I got where I am
But
These stories do not mean anything But these stories do not mean anything
When you've got no one to tell Them to when you have nobody to tell them
It's true ... I Was Made For You ; ; true ... I was made for you

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