Biografia:
Ingrid Michaelson nasceu em 1979. É cantora e compositora, além de tocar violão e piano. Faz um som indie-pop e tem músicas nas trilhas sonoras de Grey's Anatomy e One Tree Hill.
Ingrid aprendeu a tocar piano ainda com cinco anos de idade, e treinou até os sete no Manhattan's Third Street Music School, continuando por muitos mais anos no Jewish Community Center of S.I.'s Dorothy Delson Kuhn Music Institute. Enquanto isso, era orientada pela técnica vocal Elizabeth McCullough.
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Outras músicas:
- Are We There Yet
- Be Ok
- Be Okay
- Blood Brothers
- Breakable
- Can't Help Falling In Love With You
- Cant Help Falling In Love With You
- Die Alone
- Drink You Gone
- End Of The World
- Everybody
- Far Away
- Ghost
- Girls Chase Boys
- Giving Up
- How We Love
- Keep Breathing
- Keep Warm
- Lady In Spain
- Light Me Up
- Maybe
- Men Of Snow
- Mountain And The Sea
- Oh What A Day
- Once Was Love
- Over You
- Parachute
- Porcelain Fists
- Soldier (live)
- Sort Of
- The Chain
- The Hat
- The Way I Am
- Turn To Stone
- Walk Away
- When The Leaves
- You And I
- You And I (live)
- Afterlife
- Boys Chase Girls
- Can’t Help Falling In Love
- Home
- Locked Up
- Overboard
- This Is War
- A Birds Song
- All I Want For Christmas Is You
- Always You
- Another Life
- Black And Blue
- Cant Help Falling In Love
- Celebrate
- December Baby
- Do It Now
- Empty Bottle
- Everybody Wants To Love
- Everyone Is Gonna Love Me Now
- Fire
- Fresh Prince Of Bel Air
- Glass
- Handsome Hands
- Hell No
- Highway
- I Remember Her
- Im Through
- In The Sea
- Incredible Love
- Ive Got My Love To Keep Me Warm
- Let Go
- Lights Out
- Looks Like A Cold Cold Winter
- Masochist
- Miss America
- Morning Lullabies
- Old Days
- One Night Town
- Open Hands
- Over The Rainbow
- Palm Of Your Hand
- Ready To Lose
- Ribbons
- Ribbons Human Again
- San Francisco
- Snowfall
- Soldier
- Starting Now
- Stay Right Where You Are
- Stick
- Still The One
- The Lotto
- This Is For
- Time Machine
- Warpath
- Whole Lot Of Heart
- Winter Song
- Without You
- Wonderful Unknown
- You Got Me
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!
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Now this is a story, all about how
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My life got flipped, turned upside-down
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And I’d like to take a minute
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Just sit right there
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I’ll tell you how I became the prince
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Of a town called Bel-Air
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In west Philadelphia, born and raised
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On a playground is where i spent most of my days
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Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
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And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
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When a couple of guys they were up to no good
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Started making trouble in my neighborhood
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I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
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And said you’re moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air
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i whistled for a cab and when it came near
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the license plate said fresh
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and had dice in the mirror
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if anything i could say that this cab was rare
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but i thought nah, forget it
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yo home to bel-air!
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i-pulled- up to a house about seven or eight
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i yelled to the cabbie yo home, smell you later
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looked at my kingdom i was finally there
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to sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air
Now this is a story, all about how
F Fm C
My life got flipped, turned upside-down
C
And I’d like to take a minute
A G Fm
Just sit right there
F
I’ll tell you how I became the prince
Fm C
Of a town called Bel-Air
C G
In west Philadelphia, born and raised
F C
On a playground is where i spent most of my days
C G
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
F C
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
Fm Fm+Eb
When a couple of guys they were up to no good
Am Fm
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
Fm Fm+Eb
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
Am C
And said you’re moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air
C G
i whistled for a cab and when it came near
F
the license plate said fresh
C
and had dice in the mirror
C G
if anything i could say that this cab was rare
F
but i thought nah, forget it
C
yo home to bel-air!
C G
i-pulled- up to a house about seven or eight
F C (or Fm?)
i yelled to the cabbie yo home, smell you later
C Am G Fm
looked at my kingdom i was finally there
F Fm C
to sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air
Inmigrantes
Inna
Inner Circle
Inon Zur
Inori Minase