Biografia:
Hey Rosetta! is a six-piece Canadian indie rock band from St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador, Canada. Known for its energized live shows, the band creates a massive, layered sound by incorporating piano, violin and cello into the traditional four-piece garage rock sound.
Their influences include The Beatles and Jeff Buckley, while also incorporating the layered production of contemporary indie bands such as Arcade Fire and Hope of the States. It was formed in 2005
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Outras músicas:
- Monster Math Squad
- A Thousand Suns
- Alcatraz
- Another Pilot
- Bandages
- Black Heart
- Carry Me Home
- Cathedral Bells
- Death Is Quick
- Dream
- Epitaph
- Espirit Descalier
- Esprit Descalier
- Go Henry
- Gold Teeth
- Harriet
- Hospital Beds
- Kid Gloves
- Kintsukuroi
- Land You Love
- Lions For Scottie
- Neon Beyond
- New Sum Nous Sommes
- New Year Song
- Old Crow Black Night Stand Still
- Promise
- Psalm
- Raskolnikov
- Reckoning
- Red Heart
- Red Song
- Sad Animals
- Second Sight
- Seeds
- Soft Offering For The Oft Suffering
- Swing The Cellar Door
- The First Snow
- The Simplest Thing
- The Year You Were Born
- Theres An Arc
- Trishs Song
- We Made A Pact
- Welcome
- What Arrows
- Who Is At My Window Weeping
- Whos At My Window Weeping
- Yer Fall
- Yer Spring
- Yes Yes Yes
- Young Glass
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!
Verse 1
D A C#m F#m
What have we lost, poisoned, or crushed
D A C#m F#m
What highest hopes, were stolen, from us
D A C#m F#m
Holy rolling hills, were carded to dust
D A C#m F#m
What voices were staffled, slienced, scared, and carried off
Pre Chorus 1
D A E
You think we can hide, No
D A E
With your head in the sand
D A E
You think we can write it, Ah
D A
well some of us can’t
Verse 2
D A C#m F#m
Who’s after taken, Our wages, and our trust
D A C#m F#m
Our women forsaken, forgotten, and lost
D A C#m F#m
Our Holy rollin hills, our waters, our crops
D A C#m F#m
Are hid in their bills, Pushed through, hushed up, sold off like pawns
Pre Chorus 2
D A E
Do they think they can hide them, No
D A E
Keep our heads in the sand
D A E
Do they think they can ride it out
D E
Well we say they can’t
Chorus 1
D E
There is a time
D E
When a change has to come
D A E
For you to speak your mind
D A
For you to fight for the land
E
You love
D A E X3
Verse 3
D A C#m F#m
When i was a child, I sang the anthem with pride
D A C#m F#m
It stood for justice, for peace, and human rights
D A C#m
It stood for Holy rollin hills, and a home for
F#m
all walks of life
D A C#m F#m
and it must again, for my children, and theirs
Pre chorus 3
D A E
Do they think they can hide, No
D A E
Put their heads in the sand
D A E
Do they think they can ride it out
D E
Well some of them can’t
Chorus 2
D E
Now is the time
D E
A change has to come
D E
For you to draw the line
D A
For you to fight for the land
E
You love
D A E X3
D A C#m F#m
What have we lost, poisoned, or crushed
D A C#m F#m
What highest hopes, were stolen, from us
D A C#m F#m
Holy rolling hills, were carded to dust
D A C#m F#m
What voices were staffled, slienced, scared, and carried off
Pre Chorus 1
D A E
You think we can hide, No
D A E
With your head in the sand
D A E
You think we can write it, Ah
D A
well some of us can’t
Verse 2
D A C#m F#m
Who’s after taken, Our wages, and our trust
D A C#m F#m
Our women forsaken, forgotten, and lost
D A C#m F#m
Our Holy rollin hills, our waters, our crops
D A C#m F#m
Are hid in their bills, Pushed through, hushed up, sold off like pawns
Pre Chorus 2
D A E
Do they think they can hide them, No
D A E
Keep our heads in the sand
D A E
Do they think they can ride it out
D E
Well we say they can’t
Chorus 1
D E
There is a time
D E
When a change has to come
D A E
For you to speak your mind
D A
For you to fight for the land
E
You love
D A E X3
Verse 3
D A C#m F#m
When i was a child, I sang the anthem with pride
D A C#m F#m
It stood for justice, for peace, and human rights
D A C#m
It stood for Holy rollin hills, and a home for
F#m
all walks of life
D A C#m F#m
and it must again, for my children, and theirs
Pre chorus 3
D A E
Do they think they can hide, No
D A E
Put their heads in the sand
D A E
Do they think they can ride it out
D E
Well some of them can’t
Chorus 2
D E
Now is the time
D E
A change has to come
D E
For you to draw the line
D A
For you to fight for the land
E
You love
D A E X3
Hideaki Anno
Hi?n Th?c
High Dive Heart
High Five Spaces (...)
High Highs