Biography:
1) The Romanovs (formerly known as Morgan Grace and then The Hidden Hands) only released one record under that name. Each player was a product of the classical world, all having been trained in their respective instruments from a very tender age (piano, cello, violin).
As a group they opened for bands such as Rasputina and Paris Loves L.A., and toured with Veruca Salt. Wes Precourt has supported Justin Timberlake, played the Grammys, soloed with national orchestras and serenaded the dedication of the Heifitz studio.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse 1]
F
Look no more
Gb
Only the weak use their eyes
F Gb
But I, I will teach you right
F
Come with me, come inside
Gb
Spread your sails, shed your pride
F
And don't mind those salty sips
Gb
That drag you down
[Pre-Chorus]
F Gb
You'll just be gone and I'll
F
Sing on and on
Gb
And on and on and on
To capture the next one
[Chorus]
F Gb
Long live the king, the king is dead
F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb F
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
Gb
No spells or tricks will bring him home
F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
[Verse 2]
F
An addict to my tones
Gb
You will drink me till you say when
F Gb
And then you'll have to drink some more
F
You'll love me like the devil loves
Gb
To drink his water laced with wine
F Gb
But you won't like him be called an angel
When you fall
[Pre-Chorus]
F Gb
You'll just be gone and I'll
F
Sing on and on
Gb
And on and on and on
To capture the next one
[Chorus]
F Gb
Long live the king, the king is dead
F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb F
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
Gb
No spells or tricks will bring him home
F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
[Bridge]
F Gb
One day I'll be conquered by a wily voice and eyes
F Gb
And my tomb will be a stage where great cities rise
F Gb
And the queen will be dead, long live the queen
F Gb
And the queen will be dead, long live the queen!
[Chorus]
F
Long live the king, the king is dead
Gb F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
F
No spells or tricks will bring him home
Gb F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
F
Long live the king, the king is dead
Gb F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
F
No spells or tricks will bring him home
Gb F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
F
Look no more
Gb
Only the weak use their eyes
F Gb
But I, I will teach you right
F
Come with me, come inside
Gb
Spread your sails, shed your pride
F
And don't mind those salty sips
Gb
That drag you down
[Pre-Chorus]
F Gb
You'll just be gone and I'll
F
Sing on and on
Gb
And on and on and on
To capture the next one
[Chorus]
F Gb
Long live the king, the king is dead
F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb F
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
Gb
No spells or tricks will bring him home
F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
[Verse 2]
F
An addict to my tones
Gb
You will drink me till you say when
F Gb
And then you'll have to drink some more
F
You'll love me like the devil loves
Gb
To drink his water laced with wine
F Gb
But you won't like him be called an angel
When you fall
[Pre-Chorus]
F Gb
You'll just be gone and I'll
F
Sing on and on
Gb
And on and on and on
To capture the next one
[Chorus]
F Gb
Long live the king, the king is dead
F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb F
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
Gb
No spells or tricks will bring him home
F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
[Bridge]
F Gb
One day I'll be conquered by a wily voice and eyes
F Gb
And my tomb will be a stage where great cities rise
F Gb
And the queen will be dead, long live the queen
F Gb
And the queen will be dead, long live the queen!
[Chorus]
F
Long live the king, the king is dead
Gb F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
F
No spells or tricks will bring him home
Gb F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
F
Long live the king, the king is dead
Gb F
Your prayers won't call him back to your bed
Gb
With all this blood I've laced upon the moon
F
No spells or tricks will bring him home
Gb F
Long live the king, the king is mine
Gb
The king is dead
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