Biografia:
Laura Beatrice Marling é uma cantora e compositora de indie-folk. Nasceu em Reading, Berkshire, Inglaterra, no dia 1º de fevereiro de 1990.
Laura tem uma grande troca de conhecimentos com bandas indie folk da Inglaterra, seja por shows e tours em conjunto ou por composições e músicas. Seu primeiro álbum (Alas I Cannot Swim) foi produzido por Charlie Fink, vocalista da banda Noah and The Whale.
O álbum foi alvo de críticas de mídias britânicas importantes
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Outras músicas:
- Alas I Cannot Swim
- Blackberry Stone Ft. Marcus Mumford
- Cross Your Fingers/ Crawled Out Of The Sea
- Don't Ask Me Why
- Failure
- Ghosts
- Goodbye England (covered In Snow)
- I Speak Because I Can
- London Town
- My Manic And I
- New Romantic
- New Romantic (super Easy)
- Tap At My Window
- The Captain And The Hourglass
- What He Wrote
- Blackberry Stone
- Night Terror
- Always This Way
- Candlelight
- Crawled Out Of The Sea
- Cross Your Fingers
- Daisy
- Darkness Descends
- Devils Resting Place
- Devils Spoke
- Divine
- False Hope
- Goodbye England Covered In Snow
- Gurdjeffs Daughter
- Gurdjieffs Daughter
- Hope In The Air
- How Can I
- I Was An Eagle
- Im A Fly
- Is A Hopedrinking Alone
- Little Love Caster
- Man Sings About Romance
- Master Hunter
- Meheni Rachi
- Mexico
- Night After Night
- Not Done Travelling
- Nothing Not Nearly
- Nouel
- Old Stone
- Pray For Me
- Rambling Man
- Rebecca
- Rest In The Bed
- Saved These Words
- Short Movie
- Soothing
- Sophia
- The Muse
- The Wrote And The Writ
- To Be A Woman
- Travel Light
- Typical
- Where Can I Go
- Wild Fire
- Your Only Doll Dora
- Youre No God
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!
"Sophia" Enjoy
D A D A
Oh I have been wondering where I have been pondering
D A
Where I've been lately is no concern of yours
D A
Who's been touching my skin
D A
Who have I been letting
D A
Shy and tired eyed am I today
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A
I'm wounded by dusk
D A D A
Oh I have been wondering where I have been pondering
D A
Where I've been lately is no concern of yours
D A
Who's been touching my skin
D A
Who have I been letting
D A
Shy and tired eyed am I today
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A
Sometimes I sit, sometimes I stare
A
Sometimes they look and I don't care
A
Rarely I weep, sometimes I must
A
I'm wounded by dusk
A
When the bell toll, when the bell gon' chime
A
You better call for your woman up high
A
And when the bell tolls for your last day,
A
You'll be getting down on your knees to pray
A
I'm a good woman and I never did say whatever it was that you did that day
A
I'm not a woman to go and place blame, But you said that it was coming on judgement day
A
Now Sophia
A
I'm wounded by dusk
A
When the bell toll, when the bell gon' chime
A
You better call for your woman up high
A
And when the bell tolls for your last day,
A
You'll be getting down on your knees to pray
A
I'm a good woman and I never did say whatever it was that you did that day
A
I'm not a woman to go and place blame, But you said that it was coming on judgement day
A
Now Sophia
A
I'm wounded by dusk
A
Now Sophia
D A D A
Oh I have been wondering where I have been pondering
D A
Where I've been lately is no concern of yours
D A
Who's been touching my skin
D A
Who have I been letting
D A
Shy and tired eyed am I today
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A
I'm wounded by dusk
D A D A
Oh I have been wondering where I have been pondering
D A
Where I've been lately is no concern of yours
D A
Who's been touching my skin
D A
Who have I been letting
D A
Shy and tired eyed am I today
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A E
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh
A
Sometimes I sit, sometimes I stare
A
Sometimes they look and I don't care
A
Rarely I weep, sometimes I must
A
I'm wounded by dusk
A
When the bell toll, when the bell gon' chime
A
You better call for your woman up high
A
And when the bell tolls for your last day,
A
You'll be getting down on your knees to pray
A
I'm a good woman and I never did say whatever it was that you did that day
A
I'm not a woman to go and place blame, But you said that it was coming on judgement day
A
Now Sophia
A
I'm wounded by dusk
A
When the bell toll, when the bell gon' chime
A
You better call for your woman up high
A
And when the bell tolls for your last day,
A
You'll be getting down on your knees to pray
A
I'm a good woman and I never did say whatever it was that you did that day
A
I'm not a woman to go and place blame, But you said that it was coming on judgement day
A
Now Sophia
A
I'm wounded by dusk
A
Now Sophia
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