Lana Del Rey lanzó «Norman Fucking Rockwell!» hace dos años, este disco la coloca como una de las grandes compositoras de la década haciendo ver que su obra resiste el paso del tiempo. Esta artista ha construido y creado un mundo sonoro y lírico propio. Siguiendo esta línea, «Chemtrails over the Country Club», su último albúm se parece sónicamente aunque un poco mas folk e intimista.
Este album se abre con «White Dress». Como siempre, la primera canción es arrebatadora. Todo está susurrado, hasta los instrumentos, como si su música y voz nos llegaran de lejos. Es una canción autobiográfica que explica ese momento en el que Lana decidió dedicarse a la música, cuando tenía 19, era camarera y los «White Stripes eran lo más». Resulta sobrenatural oírla en ese registro más agudo, casi roto. Pero precisamente, es esa voz aparentemente débil, la que convierte este tema en una pieza mayor, marcando que es ella quien dió paso a Lorde o Billie Eilish.
CRÉDITOS.-
Este album se abre con «White Dress». Como siempre, la primera canción es arrebatadora. Todo está susurrado, hasta los instrumentos, como si su música y voz nos llegaran de lejos. Es una canción autobiográfica que explica ese momento en el que Lana decidió dedicarse a la música, cuando tenía 19, era camarera y los «White Stripes eran lo más». Resulta sobrenatural oírla en ese registro más agudo, casi roto. Pero precisamente, es esa voz aparentemente débil, la que convierte este tema en una pieza mayor, marcando que es ella quien dió paso a Lorde o Billie Eilish.
CRÉDITOS.-
Voz.- Lana Del Rey.
Escritores.- Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff.
Producción.- Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff.
Discografía.- Polydor Records, Interscope Records.
Estudio de grabación.- Conway Recording, Hollywood, California.
Escritores.- Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff.
Producción.- Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff.
Discografía.- Polydor Records, Interscope Records.
Estudio de grabación.- Conway Recording, Hollywood, California.
LETRA.-
Sun, stare, don’t care with my head
And my hands thinking of a simpler time
Like sun Ra, feel small
But I had it under control every time
When I was a waitress
Wearing a white dress
Look how I do this
Look how I got this
When I was a waitress
Working the night shift
You were my man
I felt like I got this
Down at the men in music business conference
Down in Orlando, I was only nineteen
Down at the men in music business conference
I only mention it ‘cause it was such a scene
And I felt seen
Summer, sizzling
Listening to jazz out on thе lawn
Listening to White Stripes
Whеn they were white-hot
Listening to rock all day long
When I was a waitress
Wearing a tight dress in the night heat
I wasn’t famous
Just listening to Kinks, holdin’ on to the beat
Like, look how I got this
Look how I got this just singin’ the street
Down at the many music business conferences
I felt free ‘cause I was only nineteen
Such a scene
Summer, summer it’s almost gone
We were talking ‘bout life, we were sitting outside till dawn
But I would still go back if I could do it all again all fine
‘Cause it made me feel, it made me feel like a god
‘Cause it made me feel, it made me feel like a god
‘Cause it made me feel, it made me feel like a god
When I was a waitress
Wearing a tight dress
Look how I do this
Look how I got this
When I was a waitress
Wearing a tight dress
Look how I do this
Look how I got this
It made me feel, made me feel like a god
It kinda makes me feel like maybe I was better, oh
It made me feel, made me feel like a god
It kinda makes me feel like maybe I was better, oh
And my hands thinking of a simpler time
Like sun Ra, feel small
But I had it under control every time
When I was a waitress
Wearing a white dress
Look how I do this
Look how I got this
When I was a waitress
Working the night shift
You were my man
I felt like I got this
Down at the men in music business conference
Down in Orlando, I was only nineteen
Down at the men in music business conference
I only mention it ‘cause it was such a scene
And I felt seen
Summer, sizzling
Listening to jazz out on thе lawn
Listening to White Stripes
Whеn they were white-hot
Listening to rock all day long
When I was a waitress
Wearing a tight dress in the night heat
I wasn’t famous
Just listening to Kinks, holdin’ on to the beat
Like, look how I got this
Look how I got this just singin’ the street
Down at the many music business conferences
I felt free ‘cause I was only nineteen
Such a scene
Summer, summer it’s almost gone
We were talking ‘bout life, we were sitting outside till dawn
But I would still go back if I could do it all again all fine
‘Cause it made me feel, it made me feel like a god
‘Cause it made me feel, it made me feel like a god
‘Cause it made me feel, it made me feel like a god
When I was a waitress
Wearing a tight dress
Look how I do this
Look how I got this
When I was a waitress
Wearing a tight dress
Look how I do this
Look how I got this
It made me feel, made me feel like a god
It kinda makes me feel like maybe I was better, oh
It made me feel, made me feel like a god
It kinda makes me feel like maybe I was better, oh
