“Not everyone gets the same version of me. One person might tell you I'm an amazing beautiful soul. Another person will say I'm a cold-hearted asshole. Believe them both, I act accordingly.”
I love slow dancing. I know a step or two but dealing them publicly would be embarrassing (except when I'm drunk). I'm a fine gentleman (ehem~). I love the idea of two people hugging and dawdling through slow sentimental songs enjoying every bits of that moment and listening to Sam Cooke's songs made me sway back in this room of mine alone. It all started last holiday when my brother recommended to sing this song:
I know nothing about his songs neither I know he existed. But since my siblings grew up listening to these kind of rhythms, we found ourselves fell in love with it.
Listening to these kind builds the imagination of people slow dancing in crowd with all the vintage themes surrounding them. Now that I'm downloading all his numbers, I'm gonna memorize all his lyrics for the sake of next karaoke retro moment with le family. LOL
Here's one as a must :
If I go, a million miles away I'd write a letter, each and everyday 'Cause honey nothing, nothing can ever change this love I have for you Mmmmmm, make me weep And you can make me cry See me coming And you can pass me by But honey, nothing, nothing can ever change this love I have for you Wo-oh-oh, you're the apple of my eye, you're cherry pie And oh you're, you're cake and ice cream Oh you're sugar and spice, and everything nice You're the girl of my, my, my, my, dreams But if you wanted, to leave me and roam When you got back, I'd just say welcome home 'Cause honey nothing, nothing, nothing can ever change this, love I have, for you Wo-oh-oh-oh...
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know that nothing, nothing, nothing can ever Change the love I have for you.
