Rumour has it (3:44)
Turning tables (4:10)
Don't you remember (4:03)
Set fire to the rain (4:02)
He won't go (4:38)
Take it all (3:49)
I'll be waiting (4:02)
One and only (5:49)
Someone like you (4:46)
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This album contains Adele's biggest hits and is what made her well known to American audiences
This CD tells her story of love and betrayal by her boyfriend, what's his face.
The sophomore album from British singer-songwriter Adele. "21" offered Adele the opportunity to work with such luminary producers and songwriters as Rick Rubin, Paul Epworth, Ryan Tedder, Dan Wilson and Fraser T. Smith, as well as continuing to work with Francis "Eg" White and Jim
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Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
In five years' time I'd like to be a mum. I want to settle down and have a family, definitely sooner rather than later. I'd like to have finished my second album too, maybe even my third. I'd like a sound that sticks around that other people are inspired by and that people know is me.
I've never been more normal than I am now.
I'm like Johnny Cash. I only wear black.
I love hearing my audience breathe.
I like looking nice, but I always put comfort over fashion. I don't find thin girls attractive; be happy and healthy. I've never had a problem with the way I look. I'd rather have lunch with my friends than go to a gym.
I like having my hair and face done, but I'm not going to lose weight because someone tells me to. I make music to be a musician not to be on the cover of Playboy.
I get so nervous on stage I can't help but talk. I try. I try telling my brain: stop sending words to the mouth. But I get nervous and turn into my grandma. Behind the eyes it's pure fear. I find it difficult to believe I'm going to be able to deliver.
I don't really need to stand out, there's room for everyone. Although I haven't built a niche yet, I'm just writing love songs.
I don't make music for eyes. I make music for ears.