Biografía:
Regina Spektor es una cantante y pianista estadounidense de origen ruso-judío que esta activa desde el año 1999
Regina nació el 18 de febrero de 1980 en Moscú. Spektor proviene de una familia muy musical: su padre fue violinista y su madre, profesora de música. En Rusia, Spektor tocaba el piano desde que tenía seis años, y escuchaba bandas de rock, como The Beatles y Queen. Cuando contaba con 9 años, ella y su familia abandonan Rusia y fijan su residencia en Estados Unidos. Actualmente vive en el Bronx, Nueva York.
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Otras canciones:
- Better
- Bleeding Heart
- Blue Lips
- Don't Leave Me (ne Me Quitte Pas)
- Eet
- Fidelity
- Field Below
- Firewood
- Folding Chair
- Genius Next Door
- Ghost Of Corporate Future
- Hero
- Hotel Song
- How
- Jessica
- Lady
- Laughing With
- Machine
- Man Of A Thousand Faces
- My Man (boardwalk Empire)
- No Surprises
- On The Radio
- One More Time With Feeling
- Open
- Patron Saint
- Raindrops
- Samson
- Somedays
- Summer In The City
- The Calculation
- The Call
- The Party
- Two Birds
- Us
- You've Got Time
- United states
- All The Rowboats
- Call Them Brothers
- 2 99 Cent Blues
- Another Town
- Apres Moi
- Aquarius
- Back Of A Truck
- Ballad Of A Politician
- Baobabs
- Bartender
- Be Like A Cloud
- Black And White
- Bobbing For Apples
- Braille
- Buildings
- Carbon Monoxide
- Chemo Limo
- Consequence Of Sounds
- Dance Anthem Of The 80S
- Dont Leave Me Ne Me Quitte Pas
- Edit
- Flowers
- Grand Hotel
- Human Of The Year
- I Cut Off My Hair
- Just Like The Movies
- Lacrimosa
- Lounge
- Love Affair
- Love Youre A Whore
- Lullaby
- Mermaid
- Musicbox
- My Dear Acquaintance
- My Man
- New Year
- Obsolete
- Ode To Divorce
- Oedipus
- Ohmerica
- Old Jacket Stariy Pedjak
- Older And Taller
- Poor Little Rich Boy
- Prisoners
- Reading Time With Pickle
- Real Love
- Riot Gear
- Sailor Song
- Samon
- Sellers Of Flowers
- Small Bills
- Small Town Moon
- Stay Unreleased
- That Time
- The Light
- The Noise
- The One Who Stayed And The One Who Left
- The Prayer Of Franois Villon Molitva
- The Sword And The Pen
- The Trapper And The Furrier
- The Visit
- The Wallet
- Time Is All Around
- Tornadoland
- Uh
- You
- Youve Got Time
¡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!
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I'm just another song on a jukebox
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Another fish in the sea
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The one who left he knew it then
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He loved this life, he loved his friend
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But he'd keep running 'til the end
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All words they said hovered above
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All of the pain, all of the love
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They hugged goodbye and in his room
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he sang real quiet to the moon
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Something to being one of the many
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who get to sing the songs on the jukebox
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Who get to stay awake all night and dream
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half of the day
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Something to waking up in a new town
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Something to singing songs to a new crowd
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Something to being surrounded by others and not
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alone by yourself
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eyes are much too quiet
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I never wanted them pointing their fingers at
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me oh no, but
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Something to being one of the many
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who get to sing the songs on the jukebox
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Who get to stay awake all night and dream
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half of the day
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Then wake up in a new town
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Just another face in the crowd
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He went to visit an old, old friend
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And it was long, long overdue
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And though they stayed up very late
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They never talked out of turn or tune
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And every time they'd say goodbye
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Well he'd just stay another while
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They started from a distant place
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And were so happy face to face
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The one who left wanted everything
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The one who stayed never wanted more
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It's not your choice, it's how you're built
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It's in a blueprint of your soul
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The one who left, he dropped his smile
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And they sat quiet for a while
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Then the one who stayed began to speak
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And in his words, he answered why
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I'm just another drop in the bucket
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I'm just another song on a jukebox
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I'm just another face in the crowd
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Another fish in the sea
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Something to being one of the many
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Something to being one in the masses
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Something to being surrounded by others and not
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alone by yourself
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I never wanted the bright lights and my
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eyes are much too quiet
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I never wanted them pointing their fingers at
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me oh no, but
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Something to being one of the many
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Something to being one in the masses
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Something to being surrounded by others and not
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alone by yourself
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The one who left he knew it then
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And he would never doubt again
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He loved this life, he loved his friend
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But he'd keep running 'til the end
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All words they said hovered above
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All of the pain, all of the love
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They hugged goodbye and in his room
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he sang real quiet to the moon
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Something to being one of the many
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who get to sing the songs on the jukebox
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Who get to stay awake all night and dream
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half of the day
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Something to waking up in a new town
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Something to singing songs to a new crowd
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Something to being surrounded by others and not
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alone by yourself
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I never wanted the bright lights and my
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eyes are much too quiet
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I never wanted them pointing their fingers at
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me oh no, but
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Something to being one of the many
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who get to sing the songs on the jukebox
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Who get to stay awake all night and dream
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half of the day
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Then wake up in a new town
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Just another face in the crowd
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