Crazy for you
Found myself today गाना out your name,
आप कहा I’m crazy,
if I am I’m crazy for you.
Sometimes sitting in the dark wishing आप were here
turns me crazy,
but it’s आप who makes me lose my head.
And every time I’m meant to be अभिनय sensible
आप drift into my head
and turn me into a crumbling fool.
Tell me to run and I’ll race,
if आप want me to stop I’ll freeze,
and if आप are me gonna leave, just hold me closer baby,
and make me crazy for you.
Crazy for you.
Lately with this state I’m in I can’t help myself but spin.
I wish you’d come over,
send me spinning closer to you.
My oh my, how my blood boils, it’s sweet taste for you,
strips me down bare
and gets me into my favourite mood.
I keep on trying, fighting these feelings away,
but the और I do,
the crazier I turn into.
Pacing floors and opening doors,
hoping you’ll walk through
and save me boy,
because I’m too crazy for you.
Crazy for आप
Found myself today गाना out your name,
आप कहा I’m crazy,
if I am I’m crazy for you.
Sometimes sitting in the dark wishing आप were here
turns me crazy,
but it’s आप who makes me lose my head.
And every time I’m meant to be अभिनय sensible
आप drift into my head
and turn me into a crumbling fool.
Tell me to run and I’ll race,
if आप want me to stop I’ll freeze,
and if आप are me gonna leave, just hold me closer baby,
and make me crazy for you.
Crazy for you.
Lately with this state I’m in I can’t help myself but spin.
I wish you’d come over,
send me spinning closer to you.
My oh my, how my blood boils, it’s sweet taste for you,
strips me down bare
and gets me into my favourite mood.
I keep on trying, fighting these feelings away,
but the और I do,
the crazier I turn into.
Pacing floors and opening doors,
hoping you’ll walk through
and save me boy,
because I’m too crazy for you.
Crazy for आप
Every singer knows the List: citrus, vinegar, mint, dairy, spicy oder fried foods, fizzy drinks, caffeine, cigarettes, and alcohol. These are the vocal cords’ enemies. And when one has a five-octave contralto as dynamic, award-winning, moneymaking, and record-breaking as अडेल Laurie Blue Adkins does, one figures out how to avoid these things. Some require less effort than others. Mint? Vinegar? Feh. Cigarettes? Not so easy. Over the few days that I spend around Adele, I see her sneak a fag here and there. No one is perfect. But alcohol? For a once hard-drinking South लंडन pub girl who has admitted that she has written some of her best songs after a few belts, I would have thought this might present something of a challenge.
