Friday, May 11, 2007

Shakira - Ciega Sordomuda (music video)



Description
"Ciega, Sordomuda" (English: Blind, deaf-mute) is a Latin pop song written and performed by Colombian-born singer Shakira, released as the first single from her 1998 multi-platinum album ¿Dónde Están los Ladrones?.

"Ciega, Sordomuda" reached the number-one spot on Billboard Hot Latin Tracks chart for four weeks in 1998. It was a smash hit all over Latin America, reaching the top ten in the charts of every single country.

The Music Video begins with a woman, dressed in a wig, with trumpet backings, lip-synching to the song. Soon, the woman is taken away with many other people, including Shakira herself. Shakira is sent to prison with her acquaintances, until rescued by a police man which is set to be her boyfriend in the video. A search for her begins, while she hides in a wig store, while Shakira pretends to be one of them. At the end, Shakira is at a dancing floor, and police officers watch a television which has scenes from this video and "No Creo".

Lyrics
the arguement ends itself,
and the methodology,
each time that your anatomy appears,
in front of me,
why doesn't this love understand,
hints, or reason?,
it feeds itself on pretexts,
and they don't hold any water,
this love doesn't allow me,
to stand on my feet,
because even it's practically broken,
my heels,
even if I get up i'll fall back down again,
if you approach me nothing's useful,
for this useless thing,

CHORUS
brutal, blind, deaf and dumb
clumsy, odd, stubborn,
that's everything i've been,
for you I've converted myself into,
another thing that he doesn't do,
anything thing more than love you,
i think of you day and night,
and i don't know how to forget you,

how many times have i tried,
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

to bury you in my memory,
and although i say "no more",
it's again the same story,
why does this love always know how to,
make me breath deep,
it brings me to the edge,
and into conflict with the world

if only I could exorcise myself of your voice,
if only I could escape from your name,
if only I could tear out my heart,
and hide myself so as not to feel all over again:

CHORUS

rings under the eyes, skinny, ugly, tousled,
clumsy, foolish, slow, touchy, confused,
completey out of control,
You realize it, and you tell me nothing,
you see that my mind's that of a child,
where only have asylum,
you don't listen to me, what I tell you,
look well what you're going to do with me

CHORUS

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