Songs In Make It Pop 소설 & 이야기

" Her voice was melodious but it was filled with sorrow and sadness. A tear slipped from her closed eyes and watching her so immerse in the song brought tears to her friend's eyes. "Love me, how do I make you love me? How do I make you see that I'm going out of my mind I try, and I try, and I try Do I gotta get water from the moon? Baby is that what I gotta do To make you love me, make you love me? Do I gotta turn the sand into the sea Is that what you want from me I've done everything that I can do But get water from the, water from the moon Baby, love me baby, love me, yeah

MAVERICK Mira chose a song, hit the play button, and the title popped up. “You’re kidding.” It is one of the most popular pop songs on the internet today. “No belting necessary,” she said, laughing. “We’ll just have fun.” “Good choice, considering I can only sing Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas.” “No one is going to score us. Chill out.” She laughed again. “Right, because this isn’t embarrassing enough.” I had no choice but to join with her.

You don't wanna fall back I don't want to fall back tonight I just want my old baby You just want to know it's alright For you to take it all off For me to take care of you 'Cause you been taking it all in stride Now I'm gonna make a time to make love I'm gonna make a point to just focus on us Now I'm gonna make sure you get enough When I make it all about you, take care of us Mood Dvsn One week later

“Make me.” Bullets sang.

She said breaking the silence we were in, I turned to look at her, "Would you- erm, perhaps, sing something for me, please?" It took me a moment but I did, I didn't know what she wanted me to sing so I decided to go for a song that I know she likes since she has it on her sleeping playlist. Yes, I know the songs on her sleeping playlist. And guess what song it is!? The song is For Your Precious Love. I know she likes it because she has it repeated on her playlist. So why the hell not?

We all sat on the chair downstairs tired from the whole work. "Is it only me or is anyone else as hungry as I am, " Oliver said "I'm very hungry that I could eat a whole pot of food alone, " Glitz said as we all turned and looked at her. "What? I mean it" She said to us "Well, I can make something for us," I said "No, you are my guest. I will do it" Carter said "No, you don't have to, I can do it," I said "No, I will do it," He said

I also remembered clutching my stomach hard from piercing pain as I struggled to take the pill. He was here, I said to myself. Chaiwat must have been the one to put me to bed. “The sound of broken glass must have attracted him.” I said in a low tone. Just then, my phone rang. It was Director Sorawit. “Thanakorn?” “Yes, Mr. Sora.” “We have a shoot for the product I told you about.” “Mr. Sora, I–” “Please, Thanakorn. I know this is not your line of profession, but I don't think any other man would pull it off as you. And it would be a quick one, so you don't have to worry about the timing.” he told me.

I nod, heart thumping in rhythm with the first notes of Juno by Sabrina Carpenter. I let the music take over—hips swaying, confidence on full blast. I sing along, knowing every beat, every tease in Sabrina’s voice. Then the lyric hits: You make me wanna make you fall in love Oh, late at night, I’m thinking ’bout you, ah-ah Wanna try out some freaky positions? Have you ever tried this one? I drop into a squat, knees open, bouncing low with a grin that says I know exactly what I’m doing. The crowd goes wild. Someone screams “YES, QUEEN!” from the back. Glitter rains down from the ceiling like it’s blessing the moment.

I loved it, and it made me feel so damned special. Before long, I was already nodding my head along to the music. It was difficult not to get pulled by it, the beat and all. I could see why he liked it. It might even turn out to be my favourite. That would be after I checked the lyrics. It was the most important part for me. I need to know what I'm singing to. “Do you want to eat out for dinner? Dad's not returning home either. We can buy pizza or go out if you like. It's your call,” he said, reducing the volume of his speaker.

, I sing to her. She joins me for the chorus, “what if I was made for you and you were made for me? What if this is it? What if it's meant to be? What if I ain't one of them fools just playin' some game? What if I just pull you close? What if I lean in and the stars line up, and it's our last first kiss? What if one of these days, baby, I go and change your name? What if I loved all these heartaches away”?