La voz de esta mujer es sencillamente hermosa. Creo que las cantantes de soul británicas se me conviritieron en fetiche.

Mercy by Duffy

Yeah Yeah Yeah x4 

I love you 
but i gotta stay true 
my morals got me on my knees 
im begging please stop playing games 

i dont know what this is 
cos you got me good 
just like you knew you would 

i dont know what you do 
but you do it well 
I’m under your spell 

Chorus 
You got me begging you for mercy 
why wont you relase me 
you got me begging you for mercy 
why wont you release me 
I said release me 

Now you think that i 
will be something on the side 
but you got to understand 
that i need a man 
who can take my hand yes i do 

i dont know what this is 
but you got me good 
just like you knew you would 

i dont know what you do 
but you do it well 
I’m under your spell 

You got me begging you for mercy 
why wont you relase me 
you got me begging you for mercy 
why wont you release me 
I said you’d better release yeah yeah yeah 

Im begging you for mercy 
yes why wont you realse me 
im begging you for mercy 

you got me begging 
you got me begging 
you got me begging 

Mercy, why wont you realise me 
im begging you for mercy 
why wont you release me 

you got me begging you for mercy 
im begging you for mercy 
im begging you for mercy 
im begging you for mercy 
im begging you for mercy 

Why wont you release me yeah yeah 
break it down 

Esta canción me hace sentir de todo

Rolling in the Deep by Adele

There’s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it’s bringing me out the dark.

Finally, I can see you crystal clear,
Go ahead and sell me out and I’ll lay your ship bare,
See how I’ll leave with every piece of you,
Don’t underestimate the things that I will do.

There’s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it’s bring me out the dark.

The scars of your love remind me of us,
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,
I can’t help feeling,

We could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me),
Rolling in the deep,
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Baby, I have no story to be told,
But I’ve heard one on you and I’m gonna make your head burn,
Think of me in the depths of your despair,
Making a home down there as mine sure won’t be shared,

The scars of your love remind me of us,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
I can’t help feeling,
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

We could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Could have had it all,
Rolling in the deep,
You had my heart inside of your hand,
But you played it with a beating.

Throw your soul through every open door,
Count your blessings to find what you look for.
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold,
You’ll pay me back in kind and reap just what you’ve sown.

(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
We could have had it all,
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
We could have had it all.
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me),
It all, it all, it all.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

We could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)

Could have had it all,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep.
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hand,
(You’re gonna wish you never had met me

But you played it,
You played it,
You played it,
You played it to the beat.

Little Bird

little bird on the high wire
wish you would content to offend
peck a kiss upon my shoulder
leave a mark, and make me better

if you take half your most
i swear to you
i will cut my past
habits, and the end
i’d never start

and i 
am absolutely sure
i’m all yours

happy songs, they’ve work for some
if i’m not wrong, this is my first one
now that i have stopped my crying
peck a kiss upon this smile

i am absolutely true
i love you
i love you

—Scott Matthew