"Pop", everyone understands: that's nice, soft, melodious, pleasant and easy to listen, not too headlock, but not necessarily moron or down from the ceiling. The Beatles are the inventors of Pop, then, huh, ho! Men do not despise this kind.
"Chill out" rather evokes the aftermath of evenings where we too forced on the big red and calendos that runs the 100 meters Usain Bolt faster. These evenings inhabited by moments of madness which is rotated towels with small latex dolls (I do not like the foam, except in my pint). ... So after these crazy nights where people dance dance dance (pogo) and made c'qui we like (with buxom people), it remains to be flat water ... for 2 days.
Ah, well, it's not the "chill out"? It's when you come out the squares of boneless fish of congèl 'and we do "gla-gla-gla"? ... Okay.
All that to say that labels, well, it will be whitewashes the navel with the brush of indifference (Ach! Lle Talon dixit).
Sia's music is:
- Soft like a cat purring on her lap,
- Pleasant as a summer breeze in the middle of a large field certified GMO or bagnoles of cakou with appropriate music or scooter backfiring,
- Relaxing like cuicuis which are on the trees that punctuate this great fields of their reassuring presence.
She makes you dream without foreign substance that may eventually prove to be detrimental for your retirement you will not have anyway too late.
It makes you better than the re-sensor molecules wellness, because his music gives you a wellness shovel.
And finally, issue emotion, this little blonde has a more golden provided Fort Knox, go listen to his live version of "Breathe Me" video on the ouaibe.
