Biografía:
Jordanian rock band and winners of the Rolling Stone Street to Stage regional competition. The Final Wish is Emad Alaeddin, Natasha Dahdaleh, Ibrahim Khries.
Read more on Last.fm
Otras canciones:
¡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!
A E F#m D
The day has arrived, please don't close your eyes
A E F#m D
We may not survive at least we put up one hell of a fight
A E F#m D
Look at the stars before they crumble just like Jupiter and Mars
A E F#m D
It may be the end, feels like life is about to start.
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
A E F#m D
My roots are similar but not what i know
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
D
It's just not what it was
A E F#m D
The world ain't the same, people kill for fame
A E F#m D
What if we change, is it too little and too late
A E F#m D
Look at the stars before they crumble just like Jupiter and Mars
A E F#m D
It may be the end, feels like life is about to start.
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
A E F#m D
My roots are similar but not what i know
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
D
It's just not what it was
F#m E D
Strawberry fields, shiny gold wheels
D
It's too bright to see it all
A E F#m D
Trembling ground the sound is all I got to make it through the storm.
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
A E F#m D
My roots are similar but not what i know
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
A E F#m D
This place is familiar
A E F#m D
This place is familiar
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
The day has arrived, please don't close your eyes
A E F#m D
We may not survive at least we put up one hell of a fight
A E F#m D
Look at the stars before they crumble just like Jupiter and Mars
A E F#m D
It may be the end, feels like life is about to start.
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
A E F#m D
My roots are similar but not what i know
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
D
It's just not what it was
A E F#m D
The world ain't the same, people kill for fame
A E F#m D
What if we change, is it too little and too late
A E F#m D
Look at the stars before they crumble just like Jupiter and Mars
A E F#m D
It may be the end, feels like life is about to start.
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
A E F#m D
My roots are similar but not what i know
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
D
It's just not what it was
F#m E D
Strawberry fields, shiny gold wheels
D
It's too bright to see it all
A E F#m D
Trembling ground the sound is all I got to make it through the storm.
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
A E F#m D
My roots are similar but not what i know
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
A E F#m D
This place has taken over my world
A E F#m D
This place is familiar
A E F#m D
This place is familiar
A E F#m D
This place is familiar but no way my home
The Finn Brother (...)
The Finnlys
The Finns (US, S (...)
The Fire Fight
The Fire Theft