George Michael
Georgios Kyriacos Panayiotou, in arte George Michael (Londra, 25 giugno 1963), è un cantante britannico di musica pop, rock, soul e r'n'b.
Con circa 100 milioni di dischi venduti,[1] è uno degli artisti musicali britannici di maggior successo, nella madrepatria e all'estero, molto famoso anche negli Stati Uniti. Originariamente membro del duo pop Wham!, si è poi lanciato in una fortunata carriera solista, iniziata nel 1987, con l'album "Faith" (vincendo 2 Grammy Awards negli Stati Uniti, come artista r'n'b, pur essendo bianco) e la relativa tournée mondiale. Dopo un paio di album ("Listen Without Prejudice, Vol. 1" e "Older"), lunghi periodi dedicati soltanto all'esecuzione, dal vivo ("Five Live") e in studio ("Songs from the Last Century"), di cover di brani di altri artisti (a causa di problemi legali con la propria etichetta), e una breve crisi personale (dovuta, in parte, a scandali legati alla sua omosessualità), è tornato alla ribalta nel 2004, con un nuovo album, "Patience",
Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Michael
- Paese: England
- Genere: Pop
- Sito web: http://www.georgemichael.com
Testo Star people '97 di George Michael
Star people '97
Counting your money rill your soul turns green
Star people
Counting the cost of your desire to be seen
I do not count myself among you
I may be living in a dream
It's just there seem so many of you
Can't help but hope
There's a difference between....you and me
You're a star
(i'm talking to you)
You're a star
Maybe your mama gave you up boy
(it's the same old same old)
Maybe your daddy didn't love you enough girl
Star people
Never forget your secret's safe with me
Just look at all the wonderful people
Trying to forget they had to pay for what you see
It's a dream
With a nightmare stuck in the middle
But where would you be
Without all of that attention
You'd die
I'd die
We'd die wouldn't we
(well wouldn't we)
Big, big, star!
Should go far!
[Chorus]
Talk about your mother
Talk about your father
Talk about the people
Who have made you what you are
Talk about your teacher,
The bully boy who beat you
Talk about the people who have paid
For that new sports car
Did you get off on a bad foot, baby
Do you have a tittle tale to tell
Is that why you're a star?
Is that what makes a star?
Nothing comes for nothing, baby
That fame and fortune's heaven sent
And who gives a fuck about your problems, darling
When you can pay the rent
How much is enough?
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