Eurovision Review: Spain
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passionpopOMG. I think this is my last Eurovision Review...OMG it is!!! I can't believe it is finally done! I would say I am saving the best for last, but instead I am doing Son de Sol - "Brujería"
(unrelated lyrics of the day) Holiday in Spain - Counting crows
I may take a holiday in Spain
Leave my wings behind me
Drink my worries down the drain
And fly away to somewhere new
Drink Drink Drink... Drink until Eurovision is over and you cant remember a thing, I say... Anyway back to the Spanish entry. This is a typical annoying Latino song. INfact it sounds like one from an ad or something and it is annoying me because I cannot think of the chick latino song it sounds like.
It is annoying, it is latino, but hey it migh get up if politics doesn't get in the way. If it loses blame Iraq. otherwise vote Son de Sol - "Brujería"
English version below.
“BRUJERÍA”
En cada esquina de mi casa, en cada cosa que me pasa voy sintiendo su presencia que me mira,
voy por todos los rincones registrando en los cajones revolviendo hasta encontrar el alma mía,
y me somete a su ser y ya no se que hacer, es el amor que me domina.
No tengo ganas de salir, no tengo ganas de comer, no tengo ganas de vivir otra aventura,
con tu cuerpo me caliento, con tus besos me alimento, porque tu eres mi única locura,
y ya no se qué hacer, voy a empezar a creer que…
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, solo deseo tu cuerpo caliente y tu mirada como un fuego ardiente, que
me penetra toda, toda y me convierte en el objeto de tu brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, tu me dominas con solo mirarme
y no hacen falta cuerdas para atarme, soy una fiera que aunque la reja le abran,
nunca escapa de la jaula por amor.
No hay antídotos, ni ungüentos, ni remedios de otros tiempos
que me quiten la obsesión de la cabeza, ni tan fantástica lechuza, ni las alas de una musa
estofada con melones y cerezas, y ya no se que hacer voy a empezar a creer que…
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, solo deseo tu cuerpo caliente y tu mirada como un fuego ardiente, que
me penetra toda, toda y me convierte en el objeto de tu brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, tu me dominas con sólo mirarme
y no hacen falta cuerdas para atarme, soy una fiera que aunque la reja le abran,
nunca escapa de la jaula por amor.
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, sólo deseo tu cuerpo caliente y tu mirada como un fuego ardiente, que
me penetra toda, toda y me convierte en el objeto de tu brujería …
Mezclo un poquito de alegría con un poco fantasía y me responde: tu amor.
Quisiera que tu me envolvieras con tu capa de torera eso quisiera yo.
Eh! … tu amor, tu amor, tu amor…
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, tu me dominas con solo mirarme
y no hacen falta cuerdas para atarme, soy una fiera que aunque la reja le abran,
nunca escapa de la jaula por amor… BRUJERÍA!
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"Witchcraft"
In every corner of my house, in everything happening to me, I feel his presence watching me.
I search in every nook and cranny, rummaging through until I find this soul of mine.
And he chains me to his will. I don't know what to do, love dominates me.
I don't feel like going out, I don't feel like eating, I don't feel like living another adventure.
Your body warms me up, your kisses feed me, because you are what drives me mad.
I don't know what to do, I'll start to believe that...
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, I only need your flaming body and your look as a burning fire, that gets inside me and turns me into the object of your witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, you control me only with your eyes
And your strings aren't necessary to bind me; I am a beast that would never escape from its cage for love, even if the door was opened.
There is neither antidote, ointment nor remedies of old
That take this obsession out of my mind; nor marvellous owl; nor muse's wings
Stewed with melons and cherries, and I don't know what to do. I'll start to believe that..
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, I only need your flaming body and your look as a burning fire, that gets inside me and turns me into the object of your witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, you control me only with your eyes
And your strings aren't necessary to bind me; I am a beast that would never escape from its cage for love, even if the door was opened.
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, I only need your flaming body and your look as a burning fire, that gets inside me and turns me into the object of your witchcraft.
I mix a bit of joy with a bit of fantasy and the result: your love.
I wish you'd wrap me with your matador's cape, that's what I'd like.
Hey! ... your love, your love, your love.
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, you control me only with your eyes
And your strings aren't necessary to bind me; I am a beast that would never escape from its cage for love, even if the door was opened…WITCHCRAFT!
(unrelated lyrics of the day) Holiday in Spain - Counting crows
I may take a holiday in Spain
Leave my wings behind me
Drink my worries down the drain
And fly away to somewhere new
Drink Drink Drink... Drink until Eurovision is over and you cant remember a thing, I say... Anyway back to the Spanish entry. This is a typical annoying Latino song. INfact it sounds like one from an ad or something and it is annoying me because I cannot think of the chick latino song it sounds like.
It is annoying, it is latino, but hey it migh get up if politics doesn't get in the way. If it loses blame Iraq. otherwise vote Son de Sol - "Brujería"
English version below.
“BRUJERÍA”
En cada esquina de mi casa, en cada cosa que me pasa voy sintiendo su presencia que me mira,
voy por todos los rincones registrando en los cajones revolviendo hasta encontrar el alma mía,
y me somete a su ser y ya no se que hacer, es el amor que me domina.
No tengo ganas de salir, no tengo ganas de comer, no tengo ganas de vivir otra aventura,
con tu cuerpo me caliento, con tus besos me alimento, porque tu eres mi única locura,
y ya no se qué hacer, voy a empezar a creer que…
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, solo deseo tu cuerpo caliente y tu mirada como un fuego ardiente, que
me penetra toda, toda y me convierte en el objeto de tu brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, tu me dominas con solo mirarme
y no hacen falta cuerdas para atarme, soy una fiera que aunque la reja le abran,
nunca escapa de la jaula por amor.
No hay antídotos, ni ungüentos, ni remedios de otros tiempos
que me quiten la obsesión de la cabeza, ni tan fantástica lechuza, ni las alas de una musa
estofada con melones y cerezas, y ya no se que hacer voy a empezar a creer que…
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, solo deseo tu cuerpo caliente y tu mirada como un fuego ardiente, que
me penetra toda, toda y me convierte en el objeto de tu brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, tu me dominas con sólo mirarme
y no hacen falta cuerdas para atarme, soy una fiera que aunque la reja le abran,
nunca escapa de la jaula por amor.
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, sólo deseo tu cuerpo caliente y tu mirada como un fuego ardiente, que
me penetra toda, toda y me convierte en el objeto de tu brujería …
Mezclo un poquito de alegría con un poco fantasía y me responde: tu amor.
Quisiera que tu me envolvieras con tu capa de torera eso quisiera yo.
Eh! … tu amor, tu amor, tu amor…
… es una brujería,
ya no hay remedio para el alma mía, tu me dominas con solo mirarme
y no hacen falta cuerdas para atarme, soy una fiera que aunque la reja le abran,
nunca escapa de la jaula por amor… BRUJERÍA!
----
"Witchcraft"
In every corner of my house, in everything happening to me, I feel his presence watching me.
I search in every nook and cranny, rummaging through until I find this soul of mine.
And he chains me to his will. I don't know what to do, love dominates me.
I don't feel like going out, I don't feel like eating, I don't feel like living another adventure.
Your body warms me up, your kisses feed me, because you are what drives me mad.
I don't know what to do, I'll start to believe that...
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, I only need your flaming body and your look as a burning fire, that gets inside me and turns me into the object of your witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, you control me only with your eyes
And your strings aren't necessary to bind me; I am a beast that would never escape from its cage for love, even if the door was opened.
There is neither antidote, ointment nor remedies of old
That take this obsession out of my mind; nor marvellous owl; nor muse's wings
Stewed with melons and cherries, and I don't know what to do. I'll start to believe that..
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, I only need your flaming body and your look as a burning fire, that gets inside me and turns me into the object of your witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, you control me only with your eyes
And your strings aren't necessary to bind me; I am a beast that would never escape from its cage for love, even if the door was opened.
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, I only need your flaming body and your look as a burning fire, that gets inside me and turns me into the object of your witchcraft.
I mix a bit of joy with a bit of fantasy and the result: your love.
I wish you'd wrap me with your matador's cape, that's what I'd like.
Hey! ... your love, your love, your love.
... it's witchcraft.
There is no healing for my soul, you control me only with your eyes
And your strings aren't necessary to bind me; I am a beast that would never escape from its cage for love, even if the door was opened…WITCHCRAFT!