The Alchemist

Un poco de easy pop para un fin de semana que se adivina movidito. Ben Harper tiene ese punto cálido, reggae, que lo hace tan fácil de escuchar y tan pegadizo. Entre sus acordes sentimos la suave brisa en la piel y el sudor  sin olor -que es el que mola como dice Umbral- en un cuerpo bruñido de mujer. 

I put into Nashville, Tennessee

But you wouldn't even come around to see me

And since your headin' up to Carolina

You know I gonna be right there behind you

'Cause I always have to steal my kisses from you

Always have to steal my kisses from you

Now I love to feel that warm southern rain

Just to hear it fall is the sweetest sounding thing

And to see it fall on your simple country dress

It's like heaven to me I must confess

'Cause I always have to steal my kisses from you

Always have to steal my kisses from you

Now I've been hangin around you for days

But when I lean in you just turn your head away

I know you didn't mean that

She said I love the way you think but I hate the way you act

'Cause I always have to steal my kisses from you

Ben Harper, Steal my Kisses