Això és el subtitel

* Madonna

Publicat el 5 de juny de 2007 per frap

Like A Prayer

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone

I hear you call my name

And it feels like home

When you call my name its like a little prayer

Im down on my knees, I wanna take you there

In the midnight hour I can feel your power

Just like a prayer you know Ill take you there

I hear your voice, its like an angel sighing

I have no choice, I hear your voice

Feels like flying

I close my eyes, oh God I think Im falling

Out of the sky, I close my eyes

Heaven help me

Like a child you whisper softly to me

Youre in control just like a child

Now Im dancing

Its like a dream, no end and no beginning

Youre here with me, its like a dream

Let the choir sing

Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there

Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery

Just like a dream, you are not what you seem

Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there

Just like a prayer, Ill take you there

Its like a dream to me

La Isla Bonita

Como puede ser verdad

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro

Just like I’d never gone, I knew the song

A young girl with eyes like the desert

It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the island breeze

All of nature wild and free

This is where I long to be

La isla bonita

And when the samba played

The sun would set so high

Ring through my ears and sting my eyes

Your Spanish lullaby

I fell in love with San Pedro

Warm wind carried on the sea, he called to me

Te dijo te amo

I prayed that the days would last

They went so fast

I want to be where the sun warms the sky

When it’s time for siesta you can watch them go by

Beautiful faces, no cares in this world

Where a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro

It all seems like yesterday, not far away



Te dijo te amo


E dijo que te ama

Pa-pa-la-pa-pa pa-pa-pa-pahaaa

Aha, aha-ahaaa

La isla bonita

Ahaa, aha-ahaaa…

  1. com recordo tenir cassettes gravats de la radio amb la de like a prayer, a EGB, com molava, quins temps, quins records, …
    el cert és que pensan-t’hi. Jo tampoc comprava musica quan era petit (tampoc tenia calés), però enlloc de piratejar d’internet, ho feiem a través de la ràdio….
    res ha canviat… no??

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