Novel & Cerita Santana Lopez Glee Songs

“What’s your partner’s favorite song to sing in the car or shower?” Nathan grinned, “Lose It by Eminem. Definitely that one, Amelie goes all gangster in the shower.” The crowd laughed collectively. Salvatore answered quickly, “Material Girl by Madonna.” “Zander?” Dante said. “It’s raining men, but I’m not sure if she’s singing the Gloria Gaynor version or the Geri Halliwell one,” I responded. “I think it’s the Gloria Gaynor one,” Salvatore chuckled. Morgan walked up with big cue cards for the gentlemen to hold on their laps.

Who Santos then started playing the guitar again. This time, he asked me to request a song. Presumably, as an apology for making me uncomfortable. I agreed by asking him to play 'Creep' by Radiohead. "Music ..." said Big K. When you were here .... Couldn't look you in the eye. You're just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry ...

play your music smooth as silk! She would run over there right now if she could but she didn't have any money and nor was she prepare for this. All the hope she had gotten crushed. She turned back and slowly went back to Justins' place. Year dragged herself through the living room and up the stairs to the roof top. She stood there and sighed over and over again out of frustration. How could this happen? She couldn't believe that she missed her chance to find her secret santa. She sat over at the wooden table and took out her violin.

By the third song, it gave him the excuse he was looking for. The song "Havana" is a goodie but oldie Spanish influence song. Came on, and Adonis's body began making sensual moves and making Safira's eyes expand as he laid claim to her waist. Safira's dancing became sensuous, too, after they were playing her song. It was fascinating for Adonis to watch her soft flesh do movements that permitted him to move toward her sexy curves.

The concealer under her eyes was wiped off, the dark circles there holding a weariness that went deeper than skin. “Are you okay?” Jessica couldn’t stop herself from asking. Santana just laughed like that was the funniest thing Jessica could have said in the moment, but the new track of tears falling from her eyes betrayed her as the sound turned bitter. She took another swig of wine. “Do I look okay to you?” “No, but I thought it would be polite to ask.” Santana snorted at that. “How polite indeed.” Her words slurred together at the end, betraying that she was more intoxicated than she came off, and Jessica pushed her own problems away for the moment, focusing on Santana.

Laura's jaw dropped in total shock. She recognized the tune right away. She looked to Angelo. “This is my favorite song!” He smiled. “I know. Sarah was kind enough to provide me with some valuable intel.” Sarah winked at her. The guitarist and keyboardist started playing the familiar melody. It was instantly recognizable to the audience, who again cheered. Shanna closed her eyes, and swayed to the music. She started singing her song: Dreams Carried Me Through. Her distinctive, rich voice was clear and soulful.

Since Everly spent most of her life with her head in fantasy land, it had only been in the last year, while researching for her next romance novel, that she’d stumbled across one of his band’s music videos on the internet. She had immediately added most of their songs to the playlists she listened to while she kept writing her latest novel. But the music, and the lead singer, had so pervaded her soul, that Everly listened to it even when she wasn’t writing. His voice was following her even in her dreams. When a call came through on her phone, breaking her introspection, a rush of annoyance swept through her. But it was her agent. And she had to answer Santana. “Good morning, Santana.”

He chortled, "Honey if that's how all singers sound then I don't mind listening to an old lady squeaking." I kept mute anger coursing through my blood. How in the name of the Lord am I supposed to pretend with this guy? It was obvious to everyone that I hate him. You know that also right? And why I planned a thousand and one ways to murder him. My favorite song by Selena Gomez-- Stars Dance ended. Don't be surprised that I know all these songs and artists. True granny never lets me listen to them but there's something about music. It just connects with your soul and keeps pulling you close just like this amazing song.

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to Because after all, I foolishly love you -Gabbie Sanchez 🔸🔸🔸

Lin POV Stepping into her inner chamber and seating upon, the seat before Santana, I was enveloped by an atmosphere that was both mysterious and soothing. The room seemed to pulsate with an energy that defied description, and the tapestries adorning the walls swayed gently as if moved by an invisible hand. Santana's presence in the room was commanding yet inviting, her ageless gaze settling on me. Her voice held a melody that seemed to resonate with the very essence of the space, and I found myself captivated by her aura of ancient wisdom.