Biografia:
Heater Nova nasceu nas Bermudas em 6 de julho de 1967. Irmã do cantor de reggae Mishka, começou a tocar violão e violino muito nova e aos doze anos já compunha sua primeira música.
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Outras músicas:
- Truth And Bone
- Waste The Day
- All The Way
- Always Christmas
- Avalanche
- Beautiful Ride
- Beautiful Storm
- Blue Black
- Doubled Up
- Drink It In
- Ear To The Ground
- Every Soldier Is A Mothers Son
- Everything Changes
- Everytime
- Fool For You
- Frontier
- Gloomy Sunday
- Glow Stars
- Heal
- Heart Shoulder
- Higher Ground
- Hollow
- I Ride
- I Wanna Be Your Light
- If I Saw You In A Movie
- Im On Fire
- Island
- Its Only Love
- Lets Not Talk About Love
- Light Years
- Like Lovers Do
- London Rain
- Looking For The Light
- Maybe An Angel
- Maybe Tomorrow
- Motherland
- My Fidelity
- Only Love
- Out In New Mexico
- Out On A Limb
- Paper Cup
- Ride
- River Of Life
- Say Something
- Shell
- Storm
- Sun Will Always Rise
- Talk To Me
- Tested
- These Walls
- Turn The Compass Round
- Valley Of Sound
- Walk This World
- What A Feeling
- Widescreen
- Winter Blue
- You Left Me A Song
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
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Eat your words, eat your heart out
Eat your words, eat your heart out
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
There's not much left, just my red dress
D Dsus4 D Em A
just this feeling that I got
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
You made me a victim in your Christmas kitchen
D Dsus4 D Em A
it's my memory it's your loss
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F#m G
Bleu black, maybe you got something
A D
but the flowers grew back
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
And was it familiar when you touched my sister
D Dsus4 D Em A
God, I don't think there's a word for that
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F#m G
Bleu black, maybe you got something
A D
but the flowers grew black
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
I gave it away, whore for a day
D Dsus4 D Em A
It's so ugly, I'm still breathing
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
But you never got my virgin heart
D Dsus4 D Em A
It stayed locked up, it's still beating
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F#m G
Bleu black, maybe you got something
A D
but the flowers grew black
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
Eat your words, eat your hat
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
Eat your words, eat your heart out
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme
D Dsus4 D Em A
You never had a clue, you can't take it with you
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme
D Dsus4 D Em A
You never had a clue, you can't take it with you.
D
Eat your words, eat your heart out
Eat your words, eat your heart out
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
There's not much left, just my red dress
D Dsus4 D Em A
just this feeling that I got
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
You made me a victim in your Christmas kitchen
D Dsus4 D Em A
it's my memory it's your loss
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F#m G
Bleu black, maybe you got something
A D
but the flowers grew back
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
And was it familiar when you touched my sister
D Dsus4 D Em A
God, I don't think there's a word for that
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F#m G
Bleu black, maybe you got something
A D
but the flowers grew black
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
I gave it away, whore for a day
D Dsus4 D Em A
It's so ugly, I'm still breathing
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
But you never got my virgin heart
D Dsus4 D Em A
It stayed locked up, it's still beating
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D F#m G
Bleu black, maybe you got something
A D
but the flowers grew black
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
Eat your words, eat your hat
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
Eat your words, eat your heart out
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme
D Dsus4 D Em A
You never had a clue, you can't take it with you
D Dsus4 D Dsus4
I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme
D Dsus4 D Em A
You never had a clue, you can't take it with you.
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Hedley
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