Texas

Texas

Texas es un grupo escocés encabezado por la cantante Sharleen Spiteri. Fue fundado por Johnny McElhone y tomó su nombre de la película «Paris, Texas» (Wim Wenders, 1984). Su estilo musical abarca desde el «blues rock» de su primer álbum «Southside» (1989), pasando por el «blue eyed soul» de «White on Blonde» (1997) hasta el «disco pop» de su álbum más reciente, «Red Book» (2005). Sharleen Spiteri (voz, guitarra), Ally McErlaine (guitarra), Johnny McElhone (bajo) han sobrevivido a todos los cambios efectuados en el grupo. Sharleen Spiteri fue propuesta para protagonizar la película «Moulin Rouge» pero declinó la oferta porque no quería pasar 12 meses en Australia. Poco después de rechazar el papel, anunció que estaba embarazada de su primer hijo

Letra de Tell Me The Answer
I doesn't feel right
The lights are too bright
I'm feeling uptight in my sensual world
I need to be you
I need to breathe too
I need to see through life
With these sensitive words

I could blame it on you
I could blame it on my instincts
I could blame it on the train to the plane
The boat to the shore
So tell me what's the answer

No trouble in my face
There's not one anxious voice
You know I can't listen
I can't listen
You say that you are everything
Do you taste good
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

No air around me
I need to feel free
I'm private property
In my sensual world
No indecisions
I have a vision
There's no collision there
With these sensitive words

I could blame it on you
I could blame it on my instincts
I could blame it on the train to the plane
The boat to the shore
So tell me what's the answer

No trouble in my face
There's not one anxious voice
You know I can't listen
I can't listen
You say that you are everything
Do you taste good
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

No trouble in my face
There's not one anxious voice
You know I can't listen
I can't listen
You say that you are everything
Do you taste good
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

No trouble in my face
There's not one anxious voice
You know I can't listen
I can't listen
You say that you are everything
Do you taste good
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

All from too much choice yeh yeh

I could blame it on the train to the plane
The boat to the shore
So tell me what's the answer

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

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