Woke up in the midst of my dream after much disruption of the alarm clock. stretched for a better position, trying to steal a few more winks in bed.
On the speaker and let the music filled my small apartment, the morning ritual has to be.
The latest hits on my Ipod of Jack Johnson had been replaced by Corrine Bailey Rae light and sultry voice in her good old fashioned soul music.
The first time i ever heard any songs of this gal was when I listened to the radio in CK's car and "Put Your Records On" came on. Woovy was the first impression. A few days later, "Like a Star" came showering like the most beautiful music i ever heard.. And since then, i was completely subdued, by her voice.. by her songs.. by the rhythm.. by the lyrics. Almost all her tracks touches me and brings me into her world. This gal simply has the power to get me into the mood of swaying a slow dance.
Mashi thinks "Till it happpenend to You" sounds sad, hmm.. I listen to it carefully.. and i reckon there is a little. Or perhaps, it deps also on your mood at that time, Happi listening, folks.
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