Para que puedan ubicarse mejor, Ed Sheeran salto a la fama con la canción: The A Team. Cuando la escuchen dirán: "¡Wow! ¡Asi que el es el canta este tema!" O si ya lo conocen pues, puedes reírte de lo que acabo de escribir.
En fin la canción es el track numero 14 del álbum "+" , si.. el señor Sheeran usa signos para sus álbumes como el nuevo que ha sacado hace poco este año: "X"
Según Wikipedia: Edward Christopher Sheeran nacio el 17 de febrero de 1991 en Halifax, Reino Unido, y es mejor conocido por su nombre artístico Ed Sheeran, es un cantautor y multiinstrumentista británico. Sus composiciones tocan principalmente los géneros y estilos pop rock, folk, hip hop, acústico e indie.
Ed es capaz de ejecutar: guitarra, percusión, piano y violín. Ademas claro de tener una fantástica voz.
Esta canción estaba en multimedia de una novela en Wattpad que leía, como me encanta Ed Sheeran, la escuche y la letra me resulta muy buena, también el ritmo que es pegadizo, la música de este británico en si tiene un toque personal, ya que habla honestamente sobre lo que piensa en ellas, cada canción transmite esa esencia del cantante lo cual es difícil de encontrar en la música pop.
Las canciones son escritas, compuestas e incluso los arreglos son hechos por el, como mi persona gusta de la lectura y de la escritura; las canciones tienen una riqueza en poesía y balance con lo que uno trata de gritar y no se atreve, como el hecho de esas pequeñas cosas que nos gusta de una persona.
En fin recomiendo ambos álbumes, pueden escuchar como en el segundo; Sheeran trata de salir de su zona de confort, cosa que muy pocos artistas logran con éxito o ni si quiera intentan.
Bueno, finalizo con la letra.
"Little Bird" is track #14 on the album +. It was written by Sheeran, Ed.
If we take this bird in, with its broken leg,
We could nurse it, she said,
Come inside for a little lie down with me,
And if you fall asleep, it wouldn't be the worst thing.
But when I wake up, and your make up is on my shoulder,
And tell me if I lie down, would you stay now?
Let me hold ya, oh.
We could nurse it, she said,
Come inside for a little lie down with me,
And if you fall asleep, it wouldn't be the worst thing.
But when I wake up, and your make up is on my shoulder,
And tell me if I lie down, would you stay now?
Let me hold ya, oh.
But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth,
Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,
And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,
Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,
And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.
My little bird.
Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,
And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,
Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,
And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.
My little bird.
If we take a walk out, in the morning dew,
We can lay down, so I'm next to you,
Come inside for a little home made tea,
And if you fall asleep, then at least you're next to me,
And if I wake up, you see its late love, get back to sleep,
I'm covered by nature and I'm safe now,
Underneath this oak tree, with you beside me.
We can lay down, so I'm next to you,
Come inside for a little home made tea,
And if you fall asleep, then at least you're next to me,
And if I wake up, you see its late love, get back to sleep,
I'm covered by nature and I'm safe now,
Underneath this oak tree, with you beside me.
But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth,
Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,
And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,
Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,
And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.
Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,
And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,
Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,
And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.
My little bird,
My little bird,
My little bird.
And of all these things I'm sure of, I'm not quite certain of your love,
You make me scream, and then I made you cry,
When I left that little bird with its broken leg to die.
You make me scream, and then I made you cry,
When I left that little bird with its broken leg to die.
But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth,
Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,
And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,
Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,
But I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.
Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,
And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,
Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,
But I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.
My little bird, whoa oh oh oh whoaa,
My little bird,
My little bird,
You're my little bird...
And this is how it ends...
SONGWRITERS
SHEERAN, ED.
Ok, eso es todo niños perdidos, espero les haya gustado, comenten las canciones o libros que les gustaría escriba aquí, artistas, etc.
Gracias por leer!
:)