Biografía:
Eliza Doolittle (nacida Eliza Sophie Caird, el 15 de abril de 1988) es una cantante, compositora británica y ex actriz infantil. Su álbum debut se publicó el 12 de julio de 2010.
Doolittle nació en Westminster, Londres. Asistió a la Escuela para Niñas Channing en Highgate Village, al norte de Londres. Ella es la hija de John Caird (director) y Frances Ruffelle (quien también es cantante), nieta de Sylvia Young.
Sus créditos en teatro musical incluye las adaptaciones de RSC de El jardín secreto (2000) y Los Miserables (1996).
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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!
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B
I get tired And upset
Dbm
And i’m trying to care a little less
Dbm
When i google i only get depressed
Abm Gb
I was taught to dodge those issues I was told
B
Don’t worry There’s no doubt
Dbm
There’s always something to cry about
Dbm
When you’re stuck in an angry crowd
E Gb
They don’t think what they say before they open their mouths
- Chorus -
B
Pack up your troubles in you old kit bag
Db
And bury them beneath the sea
Db
I don’t care what the people may say
B
What the people may say about me
B
Pack up your troubles get your old grin back
Dbm
Don’t worry ’bout the cavalry
Dbm
I don’t care what the whisperers say
B
Cos’ they whisper too loud for me.
The rest of the song follows the same pattern.
a hot topic,
Maybe I should drop it,
It’s a touchy subject,
And I like to tiptoe 'round the s**t going down,
You got penny, no pound
So if your business is running out
It’s not my business to talk about
They don’t think what they say before they open their mouth, you gotta
Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don’t care what the people may say
What the people may say bout me
Pack up your troubles get Your old Grin back
Don’t worry about the cavalry
I don’t care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me
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Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don’t care what the people may say
What the people may say bout me
Pack up your troubles get Your old Grin back
Don’t worry about the cavalry
I don’t care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me
Yeah yeah yeah
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yeah yeah
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Oh oh
-da-do-da-dabba-do-
B
I get tired And upset
Dbm
And i’m trying to care a little less
Dbm
When i google i only get depressed
Abm Gb
I was taught to dodge those issues I was told
B
Don’t worry There’s no doubt
Dbm
There’s always something to cry about
Dbm
When you’re stuck in an angry crowd
E Gb
They don’t think what they say before they open their mouths
- Chorus -
B
Pack up your troubles in you old kit bag
Db
And bury them beneath the sea
Db
I don’t care what the people may say
B
What the people may say about me
B
Pack up your troubles get your old grin back
Dbm
Don’t worry ’bout the cavalry
Dbm
I don’t care what the whisperers say
B
Cos’ they whisper too loud for me.
The rest of the song follows the same pattern.
a hot topic,
Maybe I should drop it,
It’s a touchy subject,
And I like to tiptoe 'round the s**t going down,
You got penny, no pound
So if your business is running out
It’s not my business to talk about
They don’t think what they say before they open their mouth, you gotta
Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don’t care what the people may say
What the people may say bout me
Pack up your troubles get Your old Grin back
Don’t worry about the cavalry
I don’t care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me
Tweet tweet,
tweet tweet tweet t-t-tweet tweet,
tweet tw' tweet t-t-tweet tweet,
tweet t-tweet tweet tweet...
tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet.tweet.tweet..
Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don’t care what the people may say
What the people may say bout me
Pack up your troubles get Your old Grin back
Don’t worry about the cavalry
I don’t care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me
Yeah yeah yeah
-do-do-do-bab-bab-doobie-do-
yeah yeah
-da-doobie-do-ba-do-do-
Oh oh
-da-do-da-dabba-do-
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