Reach Out

E’ dalle 8 che canticchio "Reach Out" nella versione di Hilary Duff. Ho scaricato il testo per leggermelo bene a modo e ho realizzato che non mi sono trovata mai in una situazione del genere. All’inizio perchè la morale comune era "le ragazze serie queste cose non le fanno" e poi, in un secondo tempo, quando ho acceso il MIO cervello e ho capito che certe situazioni prese a piccole dosi non mi avrebbero fatto male non ho mai trovato nessuno che "accendesse" l’interruttore giusto. Adesso, che sono impegnata (e ben felice di esserlo!), mi chiedo che effetto dovrebbe fare…

From the minute that you walked right through the door,
Thoughts were racing in my mind,
Time to explore.
I tell my friends that I just gotta have him.
But don’t look now, ‘cuz I see you staring at him.
Tunnel vision had him locked on in my sight.
On a mission for position by the end of the night.
It’s like a prey playing games with the hunter
Nowhere to run, boy, time to surrender.
And all I need is to feel you.
All I want is to feel you.

Reach Out and touch me
Before I go insane.
Reach out and touch me
Boy don’t you make me wait.
I’m a diamond and you’re so on the money.
Reach Out and touch me.
And all I need is to feel you.
Reach Out and touch me.

Like a prayer, your touch can take me there.
In my mind, you and me, in a secret affair.
Oh, boy you’re killing me and you don’t even know it.
Tried to hold back, but I can’t control it.
So I’m stepping to you
Skip the ‘How ya doin’?”
Grab your hand, pull you closer to me, yea.
Out the door we’re slipping.
Then we start to kissing.
Boy you’re invited to my fantasy.
And all I need is to feel you.
All I want is to feel you.

Reach Out and touch me
Before I go insane.
Reach out and touch me
Boy don’t you make me wait.
I’m a diamond and you’re so on the money.
Reach Out and touch me.
And all I need is to feel you.
Reach Out and touch me.

Yea, you already know. It’s Prophet, baby.
Let’s Go!
I’m here to play with fire.
Your body’s my desire.
The time to flirt across the room doesn’t expire.
‘Cuz you a superstar. Get in my supercar.
The paparazzi watchin’ us, the tube is on.
I know I took it far, but look how good you are.
And look how good you look.
One touch, I’m supercharged.

Baby, can’t you see how you’re affecting me?
Baby, sensual, physical fantasy.
Maybe fate brought the two of us close and now,
Don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna
Reach Out and Touch Me?

Reach Out and touch me
Before I go insane.
Reach out and touch me
Boy don’t you make me wait.
I’m a diamond and you’re so on the money.
Reach Out and touch me.
And all I need is to feel you.
Reach Out and touch me.

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4 comments to Reach Out

  • utente anonimo  says:

    ciao,non si ptrebbe avere il testo in italiano?non so un acca d’inglese.Grazie Anna

  • Lypsak  says:

    Son quelle cose di cui ti rimarrà sempre un dubbio… infati, proprio pensando a questo, qualche soddisfazione in passato me la sono tolta, forse anche qualcuna di troppo, ma si impara anche dai propri errori, fortunatamente 🙂

  • Lysa206  says:

    @Anna: Uh, hai ragione. Appena riesco (credo stasera) la faccio o la cerco online!

    @Lypsak:…fortunatamente! 🙂

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