Biografía:
Edward Christopher Sheeran (n. 17 de febrero de 1991 en Halifax, Reino Unido), mejor conocido por su nombre artístico Ed Sheeran, es un cantautor y guitarrista británico. Sus composiciones tocan principalmente los géneros y estilos pop rock, folk, hip hop, acústico e indie.
No fue hasta 2005 que comenzó a enfocarse seriamente en su carrera. Tras grabar y lanzar alrededor de seis EP como artista independiente, el actor Jamie Foxx lo invitó a aparecer en su programa de radio en Los Ángeles, California.
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Otras canciones:
- "themes" The A Team
- A Team
- A Team (standard Tuning)
- A Team Intro.
- A-team
- Afire Love
- All Of The Stars
- Autumn Leaves
- Barcelona
- Beautiful People Feat Khalid
- Best Part Of Me Ft Yebba
- Bibi Ya Be Yeye
- Bibia Be Ye Ye
- Castle On The Hill
- Castle On The Hill...
- Cold Coffee
- Diary
- Dive
- Don't
- Drunk
- Drunk In Love/1+1
- Eraser
- Even My Dad Does Sometimes
- Firefly
- Friends
- Friends (acoustic)
- Galway Girl
- Give Me Love
- Gold Rush
- Grade Eight
- Happier
- Hearts Don't Break Around Here
- Homeless
- How Would You Feel (paean)
- I Don't Care
- I Miss You
- I See Fire
- I'm A Mess
- Kiss Me
- Lego House
- Little Bird
- Little Things
- Make It Rain
- Moments
- Nancy Mulligan
- New Man
- Nina
- No Diggity - Thrift Shop (ft The Passenger)
- Nothing On You Ft Paulo Londra
- One
- Parting Glass
- Perfect
- Perfect (begginer)
- Photograph
- Photograph Rus.ver
- Save Myself
- Shape Of You
- Shape Of You (studio Version)
- She
- Sing
- Skinny Love
- Small Bump
- Sofa
- South Of The Border Ft Camila Cabello and Cardi B
- Sunburn
- Supermarket Flowers
- Tenerife Sea
- The A Team
- The A-team
- The Parting Glass
- Thinking Loud
- Thinking Out Loud
- This
- Top Floor
- Uni
- Wake Me Up
- We Are
- What Do I Know
- What Do I Know?
- What Do I Konw?
- Where We Land
- You Need Me I Don't Need You
- Be Like You
- Beautiful People (feat. Khalid)
- Bloodstream
- Bloodstream (feat. Rudimental)
- Don’t
- Grade 8
- Hearts Don’t Break Around Here
- I Don’t Care (feat. Justin Bieber)
- I’m A Mess
- Miss You
- New York
- One Night
- Runaway
- Addicted
- All My Life
- Baby One More Time
- Be My Husband
- Blind Faith
- Candle In The Wind
- Cant Help Falling In Love
- Chasing Cars
- Dont
- Dont Loyal No Diggity Nina
- Dont Loyal No Diggity The Next Episode Nina
- Downtown Apartment
- Drunk In Love
- Empire State Of Mind
- English Rose
- Everything You Are
- Fairytale Of New York
- Fall
- Fall Down
- Feeling Good
- Fire Alarms
- Follow Fashion Acoustic
- Forever
- Fulham Broadway
- Grow Back
- Guiding Light
- Hands Of Gold
- Hearts Dont Break Around Here
- Hold On
- How Would You Feel Paean
- Hush Little Baby
- I Never Fell
- I Will Take You Home
- Im A Mess
- Im In Love With The Coco
- In Memory
- Insomniacs Lullaby
- King Of The Kings
- Lately
- Lay It All On Me
- Let It Out
- Little Lady
- Love Yourself
- Make You Feel My Love
- Masters Of War
- Moody Ballad Of Ed
- Nandos Skank
- No Diggity Thrift Shop
- No Name
- One Dance
- One Photograph Mash Up
- Open Your Ears
- People Get Ready
- Perfect Duet
- Perfect Symphony
- Plus
- Plus Medley
- Postcards
- Quiet Ballad Of Ed
- Radio
- Royals
- Sacrifice
- Sara
- Saturday
- Scars
- Shirtsleeves
- Sleeping Pills
- Smile
- So
- Someone Like You
- Spark
- Stay With Me
- Sweet Mary Jane
- Swim Good
- Take It Back
- Take Me To Church
- The City
- The Man
- The Sea
- These Dreams
- Thinking Out Loudtenerife Sea Medley
- Touch
- Touch And Go
- Traktor
- Trap Queen
- Undone
- Wasnt Expecting That
- Way Home
- Wayfaring Stranger
- We Found Love
- Who You Are
- Wild Mountain Thyme
- Wish You Were Here
- Wonderwall
- X
- Yellow Pages
- You Break Me
- You Need Me I Dont Need You
- You Need To Cut Your Hair
¡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!
intro:
E, G, A
(first section of first verse single strums for each chord)
E G
Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a
A
different show every night in front of a new crowd That's you now, ciao,
E G A
seems that life is great now See me lose focus as I sing to you loud
(normal strumming)
E G A
I can't, no, I won't hush, I say the words that make you blush I'm gonna
E G
sing this now (ow, ow) See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is I'm
A
like glue, I stick to other artists I'm not you, now that would be
E G A E
disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, I'm
G A
real, I do it all, it's all me I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy I won't
(dont strum atall here)
stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
(normal strumming)
E G
'Cos you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you
A E
You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need
G A
you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need
me, man, I don't need you at all You need me.
(repeat 1st verse and chorus chords)
I sing, I write my own tune and I write my own verse, hell Don't need another
wordsmith to make my tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer, you're just bluffing
Name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my
shit's cool I will blast and I didn't go to BRIT School I came fast with the way I
act, right I can't last, if I'm smoking on a crack pipe And I won't be a product
of my genre My mind will always be stronger than my songs are Never believe the
bullshit that fake guys feed to ya Always read the stories that you hear in
Wikipedia And musically I'm demonstrating When I perform live feels like I am
meditating Times at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me Young singer-writer
like a Gabriella Cilmi
'Cos you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You
need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you You need
me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I
don't need you at all You need me.
'Cos with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right, I won't stop till my name is in
lights At stadium heights with Damien Rice, on red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
nights Because I'm young I know my brother's gonna give me advice Long nighter,
short height and I'm going hyper Never be anything but a singer-songwriter Yeah,
the game's over but now I'm on a new level Watch how I step on the track without a
loop pedal People think that I'm bound to blow up, I've done around about a
thousand shows But I haven't got a house plus I live on the couch So you believe
the lyrics when I'm singing them out (wow) From day one, I've been prepared, with
VO5 wax for my ginger hair So now I'm back to the sofa giving a dose of what the
future holds 'Cos it's another day, plus I keep my last name forever, keep this
genre pretty basic Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it And
replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift Into another rapper's
shoes using new laces I'm selling CD's from my rucksack, aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack, aiming for majors Nationwide tour with Just Jack,
still had to get the bus back Clean-cut kid without a razor for the moustache I
hit back when the pen hurts me, I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee I'm still
the same as a year ago but more people hear me though According to the MySpace and
YouTube videos I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio Truly broke,
never growing up call me Rufio Melody music maker, reading all the papers They say
I'm up-and-coming like I'm fucking in an elevator
'Cos you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You
need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you You need
me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I
don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you
E, G, A
(first section of first verse single strums for each chord)
E G
Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound Playing a
A
different show every night in front of a new crowd That's you now, ciao,
E G A
seems that life is great now See me lose focus as I sing to you loud
(normal strumming)
E G A
I can't, no, I won't hush, I say the words that make you blush I'm gonna
E G
sing this now (ow, ow) See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is I'm
A
like glue, I stick to other artists I'm not you, now that would be
E G A E
disastrous Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures See, I'm
G A
real, I do it all, it's all me I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy I won't
(dont strum atall here)
stay put, give me the chance to be free Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
(normal strumming)
E G
'Cos you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you
A E
You need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need
G A
you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need
me, man, I don't need you at all You need me.
(repeat 1st verse and chorus chords)
I sing, I write my own tune and I write my own verse, hell Don't need another
wordsmith to make my tune sell Call yourself a singer-writer, you're just bluffing
Name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing I sing fast, I know that all my
shit's cool I will blast and I didn't go to BRIT School I came fast with the way I
act, right I can't last, if I'm smoking on a crack pipe And I won't be a product
of my genre My mind will always be stronger than my songs are Never believe the
bullshit that fake guys feed to ya Always read the stories that you hear in
Wikipedia And musically I'm demonstrating When I perform live feels like I am
meditating Times at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me Young singer-writer
like a Gabriella Cilmi
'Cos you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You
need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you You need
me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I
don't need you at all You need me.
'Cos with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right, I won't stop till my name is in
lights At stadium heights with Damien Rice, on red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
nights Because I'm young I know my brother's gonna give me advice Long nighter,
short height and I'm going hyper Never be anything but a singer-songwriter Yeah,
the game's over but now I'm on a new level Watch how I step on the track without a
loop pedal People think that I'm bound to blow up, I've done around about a
thousand shows But I haven't got a house plus I live on the couch So you believe
the lyrics when I'm singing them out (wow) From day one, I've been prepared, with
VO5 wax for my ginger hair So now I'm back to the sofa giving a dose of what the
future holds 'Cos it's another day, plus I keep my last name forever, keep this
genre pretty basic Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it And
replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift Into another rapper's
shoes using new laces I'm selling CD's from my rucksack, aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack, aiming for majors Nationwide tour with Just Jack,
still had to get the bus back Clean-cut kid without a razor for the moustache I
hit back when the pen hurts me, I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee I'm still
the same as a year ago but more people hear me though According to the MySpace and
YouTube videos I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio Truly broke,
never growing up call me Rufio Melody music maker, reading all the papers They say
I'm up-and-coming like I'm fucking in an elevator
'Cos you need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You
need me, man, I don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you You need
me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I don't need you You need me, man, I
don't need you at all You need me, man, I don't need you
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