This plate is a very poor attempt to jump on this Amy Macdonald-Emiliana Torrini-wave while it's still anyone interested. Even the title song gives me completely. Continuing with terrible public pop songs for our mobile phone teenage generation is somehow mistakenly regarded as the main target for the whole music scene ... I've had enough of albums and "artists" that are produced only for the short-lived, for my part, to once briefly to make the charts and in Jamba some bread.
The songs are of a quality where one has been forgotten in the time in which one has paper and pencil lined up to this cuddly Song times to write down exactly why you just run this effort ... even this review is more complicated than this board!
Nothing against pop, but please a little more heart and soul into the music would be me again dear.
