martes, 10 de marzo de 2009

Dirty Dancing (Frida Hyvönen)

The love of my life when I was a kid
Came by my house this morning
We used to dance the afternoons away with Kylie
Back when the nineties were dawning
The love of my life when I was a kid
Used to write me the sweetest letters
And one night he shot a couple of birds in a pool
Thought it was to impress me
He was my older brother’s friend and had a light around him that would chase off any winter
He had no father and his mother seemed younger than ours
And he was a dancer
He had the keys to a place where we could practice
It felt almost like Dirty Dancing
Minus the United States and instead of a resort it was the Folkets Hus basement
Aaahhh
Well then I became a singer and he became a chimney sweep
And a hunter and a father of two so far
I got a grand piano and a house with a chimney
And this morning he came by to sweep it
And we sat on the steps to the house listening T
o the birds of the coming spring singing
He said “get up on the roof and put up a net, or they will build a nest in your chimney”
And when I touched his sweepers arm with my piano fingers
He said “watch Frida, your hands will get dirty”
And I felt like I had a fever
The dark powers, the mayflowers
The roads on which we travel
How he told me no and how my young heart broke
And how a cold new world unravelled
I guess you do the dirty now and I do the dancing
And once we were Baby and Johnny
In a small boring town where the winters were long
And our real names were Frida and Jimmy
Aaahhh



through the tought of green and blush
you came along
you touched the square of my day with your piano fingers and your eyes wide shut.
and i took the chance,
the chance to change.
and i stepped forward,
bowed my head and asked you to: dirty dance.
and you felt like jimmy and i felt like frida
and we danced to no music
and i almost stumbled over
and we almost felt
and you almost hurt your knee
but you still told me like you had a fever
and leaves started falling from the sky as it would be storming
and then it rained,
and then it stormed,
and then the sun shined,
and i felt in love with you and sang:
aaahhhhh like frida hyvonen.

jueves, 5 de marzo de 2009

Sni Bong (Dengue Fever)



Letra no disponible.