Last Christmas I gave you my heart

Šta ste se uhvatila Majkla... pesma je lepa da li za hetero ili homo ljude. Nežna, muzikalna.

Šta znam, pošto sam ja rođena na taj Božić, često sam ga slavila u Nemačkoj kod bake i deke koji je bio Nemac dok sam bila mala (skroz gore na Baltiku), tamo sam za Božić gledala neke crtaće za decu.. i dobijala puno poklona. Ta atmosfera Božića, još kada ima snega, a bilo je tada više nego sada, je postala deo mojih gena. Sad, Ipak je lepša Vivaldijeva zima, ima i puno Božićnih protestantskih pesama koje su postale poznate i kod nas, i sad.. za svakoga po nešto. Važno je da se ljudi raduju. 🥰

deka je bio nemac dok si bila mala
a kad si bila velika sta je onda bio ? :D
 
Cini mi se da sam cula na Bozic '16 da je Majkl preminuo i pomislila, mozes imati sve, talenat, lepotu, neku urodjenu finocu ali je dovoljna jedna puzlica koja nedostaje pa sve da se urusi.
Slicno mislim i o Maraji Keri i njenoj bozicnoj pesmi koja je bas lepa. I ona je lepa ali...ponovo ta prokleta puzla koja nedostaje.

Moja omiljena bozicna je Tiha noc. Volim kada je izvodi ovaj pevac, mislim da je "nasih korena". I on je lep ali i puzla je na mestu.

Tiha noc mi je draga zbog price o nekom ratu. Pucali su beskrajno jedni na druge i na Bozic dobili primirje. Iz rovova obe vojske se horski cula Tiha noc jer su svi vojnici zeleli te noci da budu sa svojim porodicama, daleko, daleko od tih rovova. Pevali su jedni drugima.
I meni je to nekako ljudska prica koja govori da je svakom stvoru potrebna zastita porodice...nekako je prica tuzno lepa, kao i ton pesme.

 
Neka hejteri prichaju shta hotje ali meni nema decembra bez ove numere





Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
Once bitten and twice shy
I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye
Tell me baby, do you recognize me?
Well, it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me
Happy Christmas, I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying "I love you", I meant it
Now I know what a fool I've been
But if you kissed me now, I know you'd fool me again
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
Ooh
Oh, oh, baby
A crowded room, friends with tired eyes
I'm hiding from you and your soul of ice
My God, I thought you were someone to rely on
Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart
A man under cover, but you tore me apart
Oh, oh now I've found a real love
You'll never fool me again
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special, special
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
Special
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart (I gave you mine)
A man under cover but you tore him apart
Maybe next year I'll give it to someone
I'll give it to someone special
Special
So long
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Ima u Nemačkoj radio "BOB" koji je ovu bljuvotinu banovao sa svojih talasa i reklamira se kao "Last Christmas free zone" - za vreme prazika neće puštati nikakve božićne pesme
 

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