La pienso hacer en clase, el primer día de cole (No, si no hay manera de desconectar del trabajo...). El vídeo, clasicazo donde los haya, lo tenéis aquí.
Summer nights
Summer nights
Summer lovin', happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
I met a boy, cute as can be
Summer days driftin' away, to uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car?
She swam by me, she got a cramp
He went by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around
Summer sun, something's begun, but uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?
He went by me, got my suit damp
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
He showed off, splashing around
Summer sun, something's begun, but uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
Tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?
Took her bowlin' in the Arcade
We went strollin', drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
We stayed out until ten o'clock
Summer fling don't mean a thing, but uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, but you don't gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag
We went strollin', drank lemonade
We made out under the dock
We stayed out until ten o'clock
Summer fling don't mean a thing, but uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, but you don't gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag
He got friendly, holdin' my hand
Well she got friendly, down in the sand
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Well she was good, you know what I mean
Summer heat, boy and girl meet, but uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?
Tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?
Well she got friendly, down in the sand
He was sweet, just turned eighteen
Well she was good, you know what I mean
Summer heat, boy and girl meet, but uh-oh those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?
Tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?
It turned colder, that's where it ends
So I told her we'd still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she's doin' now
Summer dreams ripped at the seams
but oh.... those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more.
So I told her we'd still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she's doin' now
Summer dreams ripped at the seams
but oh.... those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more.
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Como diría Hannibal Smith: "Me encanta que los planes salgan bien"....
"Summer fling don't mean a thing, but uh-oh those summer nights...."
Jajaja, esta entrada me la inspiraste tú y una amiga, así que no te hagas ilusiones...
En agosto hablamos ;)
¡¡Qué grande!!
¡Haces muy bien, C.! Confieso que Olivia Newton-John (o mejor Sandy Olsson, su personaje) fue uno de mis amores platónicos de infancia.
Por cierto, que la van a reestrenar (o ya lo han hecho en EE.UU., no sé) en formato "sing-a-long" (vamos, como si fuera un karaoke). Imagino que no llegará a nuestros cines (aunque sería un descojone quedar con unos amigos y desgañitarse con las canciones) pero, como mínimo, espero que tengamos el DVD.
Aquí el tráiler:
http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/paramount/greasesingalong/
Yo era más de Kenickie, y eso que no bailaba ni cantaba. Luego, con los años, viendola de nuevo, hay que reconocer que Travolta estaba que se crujía por los laos!
El primero que pille el DVD del singalong que avise.
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