by her

«She got a poet's spirit. She burns among the clouds. She never stops believing. She only dreams out loud. There's a jackpot on the dresser. She's smiling in the glass, and if you need to kiss her... don't forget your stash. And she gives it away. And you're fascinated by her. And she does it again with simple and brilliant desire, and she gives it away, and you're fascinated by…by her. She wears a million colors. There are rainbows on her soles. She got a sign above her that says, "I'm never growin' old"... You're askin' her to dance now, she spins a solid white light. She gonna' make love to you today, today, and every night. And she gives it away. And you're fascinated by her. Then she does it again with a simple and brilliant desire. And she gives it away, and you're fascinated by…by her, by her. She may be waiting 'round the corner of your mind, but still, you know she's there, you can feel her inside. So don't forget about the reasons that she has been brought you here. She's a miracle!... And she gives it away, and you're fascinated by her. Then she does it again with a simple and brilliant desire. And she gives it away, and you're fascinated by... And she gives it away, and you're fascinated by…by her, by her...»

...if you're listening to her once, she'll get in your soul immediately making you go through all the emotions of each accord, of each verse; her music is not just music, is an experience, is a state, is life, is love, is despair, is sadness...is all that's in each of us; the sum of all our feelings placed so well through words; each song is sung by her seems as if is just for you giving many emotions making a lot of shivers whenever you listen to Beth Hart, the artist which feels you... which slips easily into your senses improvising and whispering to you with understandable implicitly, something like... you know, in your situation, even me, i've been there... at a time...