"Chandelier", by Sia, versiones

Zapping me regala esto:
[Selfie, season 01 episode 10.]


... y yo me acuerdo de esto:
[mi payaso favorito]


... y de ahí a ver de quién es y aparece esto:
[Sia, who knew that we already knew her!]


y en vivo en SNL, con mimo:


Con letra, porque es muy buena también:

Party girls don't get hurt
Can't feel anything, when will I learn
I push it down, push it down
I'm the one "for a good time call"
Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell
I feel the love, feel the love

1,2,3 1,2,3 drink
1,2,3 1,2,3 drink
1,2,3 1,2,3 drink
Throw 'em back, 'til I lose count

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist, like it doesn't exist
I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

But I'm holding on for dear life,
won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light,
'cos I'm just holding on for tonight
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life,
won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light,
'cos I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight

Sun is up, I'm a mess
Gotta get out now, gotta run from this
Here comes the shame, here comes the shame

1,2,3 1,2,3 drink
1,2,3 1,2,3 drink
1,2,3 1,2,3 drink
Throw 'em back, 'til I lose count

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist, like it doesn't exist
I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier.

But I'm holding on for dear life,
won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light,
'cos I'm just holding on for tonight
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life,
won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light,
'cos I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight

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y va de yapa, porque acá ya me caí de culo como tres veces:
[Shia y, most of all, Maddie]


Y de más yapa todavía, Maddie por mi amado Gustavo Aimar:

De recontra yapa, se completa la trilogía: