Varför sjunger alla om kärlek?
Så många låtar (inte alla men många) handlar om Kärleken
Om hur lätt, svår eller smärtsam, njutande den är.
Varför skriver så många om den?
Att så många skriver om den och lyssnar om den bevisar att för varenda människa här på jorden betyder kärlek något. Kärlek är något som många längtar efter, fruktar, älskar och njuter av. Att så många människor i världen känner en samma sak men upplever den på olika sätt, så många människor!
Att så många känner så starkt av den. Bevisar inte det att kärlek är faktiskt en existerande magi?
Bestäm själva
Hittade tyvärr ingen helt ren Real Sugar låt men den här kommer nära den jag har. (lol, dockor XD)
Real Sugar
- Roxette
- Roxette
Right in the front door I recognized the perfume
The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon
There must be many ways to ask her to my room
Why didn't I dare?
Well, every hour I try to get somethin' done
Out in the weekend when I'm just havin' some fun
I'm windin' up with none, just zeroes, no 1's, just space with no air
I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye:"
Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls
Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need
That's what I need.
Yeah, every Friday I'm gettin' ready to roll
I want her blue eyes start sayin' "Hi" and "Hellow"
but I can always tell she'd rather be alone with some other guy
I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye:"
Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls
Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need
Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls
Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what you've got so what's for me?
Hey, what's for me?
I turn myself in, turn turn turn
I turn myself out, outside and in
Gimme gimme real sugar
I don't wanna climb the walls
The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon
There must be many ways to ask her to my room
Why didn't I dare?
Well, every hour I try to get somethin' done
Out in the weekend when I'm just havin' some fun
I'm windin' up with none, just zeroes, no 1's, just space with no air
I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye:"
Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls
Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need
That's what I need.
Yeah, every Friday I'm gettin' ready to roll
I want her blue eyes start sayin' "Hi" and "Hellow"
but I can always tell she'd rather be alone with some other guy
I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye:"
Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls
Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need
Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls
Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what you've got so what's for me?
Hey, what's for me?
I turn myself in, turn turn turn
I turn myself out, outside and in
Gimme gimme real sugar
I don't wanna climb the walls
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