"Drops of Jupiter" de Train

Este blog va dedicado a LA persona (la señorita Modestia :p) que me introdujo en el maravilloso mundo que abre esta canción cuando la oyes una y otra vez. Muchísimas gracias por las fotos (que venderé al "highest bidder") y por todo, te debo un mail. Mientras tanto, ¡estoy esperando tu autógrafo!

Miradla, el videoclip también merece la pena:

http://youtube.com/watch?v=4xXQFnIEf_Q

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere

With drops of jupiter in her hair, hey, hey

She acts like summer and walks like rain

Reminds me that theres time to change, hey, hey

Since the return from her stay on the moon

She listens like spring and she talks like june, hey, hey

Tell me did you sail across the sun

Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded

And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star

One without a permanent scar

And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there

Now that she’s back from that soul vacation

Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey

She checks out mozart while she does tae-bo

Reminds me that there’s time to grow, hey, hey

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere

I’m afraid that she might think of me as plain ol’ jane

Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet

Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day

And head back to the milky way

And tell me, did venus blow your mind

Was it everything you wanted to find

And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken

Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you’re wrong

Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation

The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet

Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day

And head back toward the milky way