Biografía:
Siv Jakobsen (born and raised in Asker, Norway) is a Norwegian singer and musician. She was educated at the esteemed Berklee College of Music in Boston, USA.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
N.C
In the blankets, in the sheets, on my bed
I can feel you holding back, going red
From all the lies and the words that you hide
C
There’s a boulder on your chest from the weight
G
Of the words that you keep to yourself
C Am C G
I am staring at your back, you are staring on the wall
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am G
And I don’t love you like I used to
I love you too much
[Verse 2]
C
Your silence reeks of cheating, reeks of her
G
I can sense her in your mouth on my neck
C G
And in your screaming at the mention of her name
C
And your anger spills like bullets to my brain
Like an animal in fright I’m insane
F G
And I run for cover from your aim in your arms
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
C (hold)
I love you too much
[Bridge]
C (softly)
So I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
Watch me wither
I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
C
Watch me fold
G#
Watch me fold
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
F C (hold)
I love you too much
N.C
In the blankets, in the sheets, on my bed
I can feel you holding back, going red
From all the lies and the words that you hide
C
There’s a boulder on your chest from the weight
G
Of the words that you keep to yourself
C Am C G
I am staring at your back, you are staring on the wall
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am G
And I don’t love you like I used to
I love you too much
[Verse 2]
C
Your silence reeks of cheating, reeks of her
G
I can sense her in your mouth on my neck
C G
And in your screaming at the mention of her name
C
And your anger spills like bullets to my brain
Like an animal in fright I’m insane
F G
And I run for cover from your aim in your arms
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
C (hold)
I love you too much
[Bridge]
C (softly)
So I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
Watch me wither
I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
C
Watch me fold
G#
Watch me fold
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
F C (hold)
I love you too much
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