Pensei que jamais colocaria a letra de uma canção no meu blog, porque a ideia era ter sempre trabalho com ele... Escrever textos. Cuidá-los. No entanto, apaixonei-me por esta canção à primeira vista (ou "à primeira audição") e apetece-me imenso partilhá-la!
É a última canção do último álbum dos Nicelback, "All The Right Reasons".
Aproveito para dizer que eles são MUITO porreiros ao vivo! Vi dois concertos em Inglaterra e só me apeteceu convidá-los a todos para um cafézinho! Eles são tão fixes! Sabiam que estavam a actuar para um público que não era o deles e mesmo assim deram o de sempre e conquistaram-nos a todos! Foi muito bom!
Bom, cá vai a letra da canção que me povoa o espírito actualmente:
I’m through with the standing in line
to clubs we’ll never get in
It’d like the bottom of the ninth
and I’m never gonna win
This life hasn’t turned out
quite the way I want it to be
I want a brand new house
on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
for ten plus me
I’ll need a credit card that’s got no limit
And big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair and change my name
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rock stars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ‘cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat meals for free
I’m gonna dress my ass
with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
blow my money for me
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair and change my name
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rock stars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ‘cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today’s who’s who
They’ll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody’s got a drug dealer on speed dial
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I’m gonna sing those songs
that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills
From a pez dispenser
I’ll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip sync ‘em every night so I don’t get ‘em wrong
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rock stars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ‘cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today’s who’s who
They’ll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody’s got a drug dealer on speed dial
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
...Eu diria que eles conseguiram... LOL
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Bom dia.
Tenho um blog onde também coloco canções e letras e acredita que podem dar bastante trabalho! Basta dares-te ao trabalho de traduzir a letra, lol. Eu compreendo, também adoro ficar com uma canção no ouvido logo à 1ª audição :)
Um beijinho, João
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Claro que as letras dão trabalho! Mas eu referia-me a trabalho criativo próprio. Só isso.
Bj e obrigada pela visita.
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