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Cada regreso de ALANIS está envuelto de un carácter diferente a los anteriores.

Sin duda es una muestra de que ella es una compositora auténtica y segura de lo que desea proyectar,

sin importar las críticas.

 

Las letras y música de este disco reflejan otra parte de su espíritu...

es como una mezcla de recuerdos y complicidades... pero quién soy yo para juzgar...

 

21 Things I Want in a Lover

 

do you derive joy when someone else succeeds?

do you not play dirty when engaged in competition?

do you have a big intellectual capacity but know

that it alone does not equate wisdom?

do you see everything as an illusion?

but enjoy it even though you are not of it?

are you both masculine and feminine? politically aware?

and don't believe in capital punishment?

 

these are 21 things that I want in a lover

not necessarily needs but qualities that I prefer

 

do you derive joy from diving in and seeing that

loving someone can actually feel like freedom? are you funny?

à la self-deprecating? like adventure? and have many formed opinions?

 

these are 21 things that I want in a lover

not necessarily needs but qualities that I prefer

I figure I can describe it since I have a choice in the matter

these are 21 things I choose to choose in a lover

 

I'm in no hurry I could wait forever

I'm in no rush cuz I like being solo

there are no worries and certainly no pressure in the meantime

I'll live like there's no tomorrow

 

are you uninhibited in bed? more than three times a week?

up for being experimental? are you athletic?

are you thriving in a job that helps your brother? are you not addicted? ...curious and communicative...

 

 

 

So Unsexy

 

Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly

One small sideways look and I feel so ungood

Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make

Me feel the way I thought only my father could

 

Oh these little rejections how they seem so real to me

One forgotten birthday I’m all but cooked

How these little abandonments seem to sting so easily

I’m 13 again am I 13 for good?

 

I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful

So unloved for someone so fine

I can feel so boring for someone so interesting

So ignorant for someone of sound mind

 

Oh these little protections how they fail to serve me

One forgotten phone call and I’m deflated

Oh these little defenses how they fail to comfort me

Your hand pulling away and I’m devastated

 

When will you stop leaving baby?

When will I stop deserting baby?

When will I start staying with myself?

 

Oh these little projections how they keep springing from me

I jump my ship as I take it personally

Oh these little rejections how they disappear quickly

The moment I decide not to abandon me

 

 

 

Esta canción me plait beaucoup

 

That Particular Time

 

my foundation was rocked my tried and true way to deal was to vanish

my departures were old I stood in the room shaking in my boots

at that particular time love had challenged me to stay

at that particular moment I knew not run away again

that particular month I was ready to investigate with you

at that particular time

 

we thought a break would be good for four months we sat and vacillated

we thought a small time apart would clear up the doubts that were abounding

at that particular time love encouraged me to wait

at that particular moment it helped me to be patient

that particular month we needed time to marinate in what “us” meant

at that particular time

 

I’ve always wanted for you what you’ve wanted for yourself

and yet I wanted to save us high water or hell

and I kept on ignoring the ambivalence you felt

and in the meantime I lost myself

in the meantime I lost myself

I’m sorry I lost myself….i am

 

you knew you needed more time time spent alone with no distraction

you felt you needed to fly solo and high to define what you wanted

at that particular love encouraged me to leave

at that particular moment I knew staying with you meant deserting me

that particular month was harder than you’d believe but I still left

at that particular time

 

 

 

Narcissus

 

Dear momma’s boy I know you’ve had your butt licked by your mother

I know you’ve enjoyed all that attention from her

And every woman graced with your presence after

Dear narcissus boy I know you’ve never really apologized for anything

I know you’ve never really taken responsibility

I know you’ve never really listened to a woman

 

Dear me-show boy I know you’re not really into conflict resolution

Or seeing both sides of every equation

Or having an uninterrupted conversation

 

And any talk of healthiness

And any talk of connectedness

And any talk of resolving this

Leaves you running for the door             

 

(why why do I try to love you

Try to love you when you really don’t want me to)

 

Dear egotist boy you’ve never really had to suffer any consequence

You’ve never stayed with anyone longer than ten minutes

You’d never understand anyone showing resistance

Dear popular boy I know you’re used to getting everything so easily

A stranger to the concept of reciprocity

People honor boys like you in this society

 

And any talk of selflessness

And any talk of working at this

And any talk of being of service

Leaves you running for the door           

 

(why why do I try to help you try to help you

When you really don’t want me to)

 

You go back to the women who will dance the dance

You go back to your friends who will lick your ass

You go back to ignoring all the rest of us

You go back to the center of your universe

 

Dear self centered boy I don’t know why I still feel affected by you

I’ve never lasted very long with someone like you

I never did although I have to admit I wanted to

Dear magnetic boy you’ve never been with anyone who doesn’t take your shit

You’ve never been with anyone who’s dared to call you on it

I wonder how you’d be if someone were to call you on it

 

And any talk of willingness

And any talk of both feet in

And any talk of commitment

Leaves you running for the door

 

(why why do I try to change you try to

Try to change you when you really don’t

Want me to

 

You go back to the women who will dance the dance

You go back to your friends who will lick your ass

You go back to being so oblivious

You go back to the center of the universe

 

 

 

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