I try to be like Grace Kelly

• Author: kissfendi
• Filed under: Champagne
• Date: Feb 25,2007

I try to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad. So I try a little Freddie. I’ve gone identity mad! I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet sky.
I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don’t you like me? Why don’t you like me? Why don’t you walk out the door!

My say… “Thanks anyway for cracking small pieces of ice to our soul.”
I am sure this lad will make loads of sterling’s out of Kelly fit-flit princess and could fly Krug Grande Cuvée champagne with the famous Crombe fitches. Believe me, fragitz could dance all Sunday morning all day long and smooch at the same with this Kelly song.

Interestingly, on “Grace Kelly” he touches upon the issue of his identity and what people either want or expect him to be. He sings, “I try to be like Grace Kelly. But all her looks were too sad. So I try a little Freddie. I’ve gone identity mad! (. . .) I could be anything you like.” It seems like the last thing Mika want is to pigeonhole himself, whether it concerns his professional or private life.

Mika wrote “Grace Kelly” after he felt frustrated with record label executives that wanted him to change his sound to fit to the common pop mold. Mika refused and went his own way to write this song and a bunch of others. However, the label honchos came around and decided to sign Mika anyway after hearing the fabulous “Grace Kelly.” How ironic. Source.

Grace, Princess of Monaco, born Grace Patricia Kelly (November 12, 1929 – September 14, 1982) was an Academy Award-winning American film actress who, upon marriage to Rainier III, Prince of Monaco on April 19, 1956, became Her Serene Highness The Princess of Monaco. She was the mother of the principality’s current reigning Sovereign Prince, Albert II. Princess Grace was not required to renounce her American citizenship upon her marriage. Wikipedia

Here’s the list of songs Swedish love to su*k at this moment.

Let’s dance the —– dance and hail to her majesty princess Kelly,. May your soul rest in peace! Have a lovely Sunday gorgeous, I love you all! You know who the man you are! Whether you are out from outer space or just came back from hell, reading my blog. I’m still giving you my Sunday kisses. Thank you everyone for the many emails of love and hate you have sent to me. I love you with hole my glory.

PEACE!

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