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Elizabeth Woolridge Grant (born June 21, 1986), better known by her stage name Lana Del Rey, is an American singer-songwriter. Raised in upstate New York, Del Rey moved to New York City at age eighteen, where she attended college and began writing music and performing in clubs.
In 2008, Del Rey contracted with an independent label and recorded a self-titled debut album which was briefly available on iTunes in 2010; Del Rey ultimately bought back the rights to the album and it was withdrawn soon after.
In June 2011, she released the song "Video Games" on the Internet, accompanied by a self-made music video that went viral in the following months. The song was later released as a single in October, leading up to Del Rey's major-label debut album, Born to Die, which was released on January 31, 2012 through Interscope Records. Born to Die debuted at number one in seven countries, including the United Kingdom and Australia. The album has spawned two worldwide top 10 hits: "Video Games" and "Born to Die".
Nace el día y brota en la memoria
Un pensamiento libre, un rayo de luz inmortal,
Un impulso que despierta con el pulso se alimenta,
Es la cruz de la sinceridad.
Venganza natural, nos das un rasgo
Imposible de ocultar.
Dejar nuestras huellas en la orilla del mar,
No hará que se vayan, pero podría ayudar.
Bajo el polvo la conciencia esconde un pensamiento
Gris, que quisiera poder olvidar. Sumergida la tristeza
Viaja en un paseo hacia la inquietud que quisiera borrar.
Venganza natural, nos das un rasgo
Imposible de ocultar.
Dejar nuestras huellas en la orilla del mar,
I walk down on the tracks
Thinking that you would be there, pulling me back
And I set myself on fire like a fool
You Told me that you would be there, with water and words
Still I'd do it all for you,
Still I'd do it all just for you.
Still I'd do it all for you,
Still I'd do it all for you.
My heart stretched as wide as the night, so I could fit you inside
And it seemed you fit just right
You're my disease, you deflate my sky, my clouds are falling down
like It's raining popped balloons
Still I'd do it all for you,
Still I'd do it all just for you.
Still I'd do it all for you,
Still I'd do it all just for you.
You and I we are wound-up just like toys
When the spring winds down is not a choice
Fanning flames and digging through the ash
When that big broom comes
For its final sweep
I'll be here in my golden chair
Alone with all my debts and dreams
If love wears me down
If it all goes drawn again
Know that will not be the end
I'll still be just a heart that bleeds
All my debts and all my dreams
If that spark won't catch
If we both put out the flame
You will turn into the dust
That broom will do just what it does
All my debts and all my dreams
Will one day be swept clean
All my debts and all my dreams
I'm still learning how to untie love
And I've pulled apart almost everyone
But teeth and claws and all unwanted dreams
They're still binding you to me
I don't blame you
I don't mind
The way I'll forget about you in time
This morning I awoke to the sound of birds
And I understood all their words
They spoke of the sky and tales of when
They'd dance on clouds and fight the wind
And all those sides of you I've seen
I don't know which to believe
I much prefer being alone
With the birds and their songs
Cuz they won't leave
I remember winter in Nemours
And making love on your bedroom floor
Those memories won't ever leave
They keep on coming back to me
Love is like a host
It swears to provide
But the favor expires in time
Last night I dreamed you came back
Your sweet blue eyes, they had turned to black
You were smiling, bruised, and scratched
You'd been had
And now you've gone bad
And all those sides of you I've seen
Which would you have me believe
I am trying to prefer being alone
Before there was you
I was made from the mud
I would dream of the seed of a flower
In the threads of my blood
From deep in my veins
Gardens would bloom
But each time the flower would grow
I would tear out the roots
I was blinded by your grace
It's then that I was afraid
It seemed in that strange light
That it's you who holds the knife
When you stood on the stage
Wearing that little white dress
A thousand silver horses raced through my chest
We woke in your room
To the bedspread and the dawn
It seemed as if I was dreaming of you all along
Blinded by your grace
And it's then I was afraid
I knew in that strange light
That it's me who holds the knife
One day without fear
A hesitation's curse
We both would open the curtain
Don't be cruel
Don't you be cruel
You might be forgiven or looked upon as a stranger
When you hurt someone with your capable cruelty
I don't want to know
How far your weeds have grown
Don't be cruel
Don't you be cruel
As you look through a lens that reflects and depends
On how you see yourself
The person you find within the glass
Resembles someone else
I don't want to know
How far your weeds have grown
Don't be cruel
When that big broom comes
For it's final sweep
I’ll be in my golden chair along with
All my debts and dreams
If love wears me down
If it all goes wrong again
Know that will not be the end
I’ll still be just a heart with limbs
All my debts
And all my dreams
If that spark won’t catch
If we both put out the flame
You will turn into the dust
That broom will do
Just what it does
All my debts and all my dreams
Will one day be swept clean
All my debts and all my dreams
Will one day be swept clean
If I win some races, it don't mean that I'm fastest
It don't mean that I'm better than anyone
And if I ride some horses with great speed over courses
It'll be 'cause you waited for me at the line
'Cause for you I would win
And for you I would trust myself
And for you I would throw away
And abandon all glory and fame to the wind
'Cause I never left you
And you never let me go, oooh no
And if I had the glory, I'd share it out gladly
And deflect all the limelight
Not let it get in your eyes
So come walk beside me for the end of this story
And I'll let you go gently among your own kind
'Cause for you I would win
And for you I would trust myself
And for you I would throw away
And abandon all glory and fame to the wind
'Cause I never left you