Benson Boone saca provecho a los graves en 'Pretty Slowly', su número 1 que llega sin prisa, pero sin pausa
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Un ritmo alegre instrumental para acompañar a esa voz con un sello tan inconfundible que ha sido capaz de abrirse hueco en la industria musical sin prisa, pero sin pausa. ¿Qué mejor para este ecuador de agosto que un estreno de Benson Boone? Eso es lo que debe haber pensado él también, que este viernes nos ofrece, dentro de las novedades musicales de la semana, 'Pretty Slowly'. Y así de suave, de despacio, hace las transiciones entre partes de un tema donde hay un bombo que lleva el ritmo de manera perfecta, casi como en un himno marcial.
Benson es capaz de llegar, sin esfuerzo aparente, a esos sonidos graves que son ya marca de la casa y, a la vez, combinarlos con una estrategia casi de recitado de una letra profunda. Porque, si algo tiene este estadounidense de tan solo 22 años, es que lanza mensajes para que cada tema sea escuchado con la atención que merece. Para acompañar, un videoclip en el que casi la totalidad de las imágenes pertenecen a conciertos y a esa manera en la que se maneja sobre los escenarios una de las voces inglesas que es, de manera indiscutible, parte de la mejor variedad musical que escuchas en CADENA 100.
Letra de 'Pretty Slowly'
Oh I remember how you were
You were every shade of perfect
And then the colors blurred
You’ll never love me like you did,
You’ll never love,
You’ll never love me like you did
And I see your ghost from time to time
When I’m driving through the Rockies
And I feel this little knife in my heart
And it bleeds me out
Don't want to love you
Don't want to love you now
Oh how come all the best things fall apart
And it started pretty slowly
Oh when you asked about the old me
Oh, is he gone?
Oh, is he gone?
Oh i don’t know
I think I left him somewhere
I no longer go
And I watch you run away now
From all the lovely things we hate now
Where did we go?
Where did we go?
Oh I don't know
But I know
It feels like somewhere far away from home
And it’s falling into pieces
No, there's not a way
That we can stop this now
One thousand miles an hour
We’re driving off the edge
And darling now
There's nothing left
And it started out so slowly
Oh as I lay here by myself
And it’s 4am I wonder
Did I put you through hell?
Oh no,
I need to know if you’re okay
I want to know, I need to know
If you’re okay
mmmm,
And, I hope you that you’re
So damn sure
That Leaving me was right
Best thing you ever did
It was leaving me behind
Woo ooo ooo
I couldn't blame you if I tried
I guess even the best things fall apart
And it started pretty slowly
Oh when you asked about the old me
Oh, is he gone?
Oh, is he gone?
Oh I don’t know
I think I left him somewhere
I no longer go
And I watch you run away now
From all the lovely things we hate now
Where did we go?
Where did we go?
Oh I don't know
But I know it feels
Like somewhere far away from home
And it’s falling into pieces
No, there's not a way
That we can stop this now
One thousand miles an hour
We’re driving off the edge
And darling now
there’s nothing left
Somewhere deep in you
Somewhere deep in me
Oh there’s still two lovers
So who the hell are we?
When I look at you,
And, When you look at me
Oh there’s still two lovers so who the hell are we?
When I look at you
And when you look at me
Oh there's still two lovers
So who the hell are we?
When I look at you,
And, when you look at me,
Oh there’s still two lovers so who the hell are we?
Who the hell are we?
Oh, who the hell are we?
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