No salimos de tierras escocesas en la Canción Dominguera de esta semana, algo debe tener el aire o el agua de Escocia para que salgan tan buenos grupos.
Texas, la banda capitaneada por la sin par Sharleen Spiteri nos dio un buen puñado de buenos álbumes en la década de los 90, caso de White on blonde (1997) del que podemos decir que catapultó al estrellato absoluto a los escoceses.
El cuarto corte de White on blonde encontramos una curiosa canción, Halo, con el toque especial y concreto de la banda, 100% Texas en estado puro, alcanzando cotas de absoluta perfección en la increíble voz de la Spiteri.
Texas, la banda capitaneada por la sin par Sharleen Spiteri nos dio un buen puñado de buenos álbumes en la década de los 90, caso de White on blonde (1997) del que podemos decir que catapultó al estrellato absoluto a los escoceses.
El cuarto corte de White on blonde encontramos una curiosa canción, Halo, con el toque especial y concreto de la banda, 100% Texas en estado puro, alcanzando cotas de absoluta perfección en la increíble voz de la Spiteri.
Bright light city
Youre her religion
Superstars in their own private movie
Play just like children
Lies that take her
Places shes never seen
The kiss and tell of it all
To her it seems so obscene
Shes so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess
She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her
For their blindness
She sees much further
Like on a wide-screen viewing
Going down on her
Shes so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess
She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her
She believes in everything
She believes in nothing, in everything
Halo, halo, halo, halo
Youre her religion
Superstars in their own private movie
Play just like children
Lies that take her
Places shes never seen
The kiss and tell of it all
To her it seems so obscene
Shes so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess
She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her
For their blindness
She sees much further
Like on a wide-screen viewing
Going down on her
Shes so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess
She has a halo
We really do adore her
For she has a halo
Can we touch her
She believes in everything
She believes in nothing, in everything
Halo, halo, halo, halo
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