Biografia:
Regina Spektor, ou ?, no alfabeto cirílico (Moscou, Rússia, 18 de Fevereiro de 1980), é cantora, compositora e pianista russa radicada nos Estados Unidos. Sua música é associada ao cenário antifolk de Nova York localizado no East Village.
Primeiros Anos
Nasceu numa família de músicos, seu pai, um fotógrafo, era também um violinista amador, e sua mãe era uma professora de música da Universidade de Música Russa (que agora leciona em uma escola pública em Mount Vernon, Nova York).
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Outras músicas:
- Better
- Bleeding Heart
- Blue Lips
- Don't Leave Me (ne Me Quitte Pas)
- Eet
- Fidelity
- Field Below
- Firewood
- Folding Chair
- Genius Next Door
- Ghost Of Corporate Future
- Hero
- Hotel Song
- How
- Jessica
- Lady
- Laughing With
- Machine
- Man Of A Thousand Faces
- My Man (boardwalk Empire)
- No Surprises
- On The Radio
- One More Time With Feeling
- Open
- Patron Saint
- Raindrops
- Samson
- Somedays
- Summer In The City
- The Calculation
- The Call
- The Party
- Two Birds
- Us
- You've Got Time
- United states
- All The Rowboats
- Call Them Brothers
- 2 99 Cent Blues
- Another Town
- Apres Moi
- Aquarius
- Back Of A Truck
- Ballad Of A Politician
- Baobabs
- Bartender
- Be Like A Cloud
- Black And White
- Bobbing For Apples
- Braille
- Buildings
- Carbon Monoxide
- Chemo Limo
- Consequence Of Sounds
- Dance Anthem Of The 80S
- Dont Leave Me Ne Me Quitte Pas
- Edit
- Flowers
- Grand Hotel
- Human Of The Year
- I Cut Off My Hair
- Just Like The Movies
- Lacrimosa
- Lounge
- Love Affair
- Love Youre A Whore
- Lullaby
- Mermaid
- Musicbox
- My Dear Acquaintance
- My Man
- New Year
- Obsolete
- Ode To Divorce
- Oedipus
- Ohmerica
- Old Jacket Stariy Pedjak
- Older And Taller
- Poor Little Rich Boy
- Prisoners
- Reading Time With Pickle
- Real Love
- Riot Gear
- Sailor Song
- Samon
- Sellers Of Flowers
- Small Bills
- Small Town Moon
- Stay Unreleased
- That Time
- The Light
- The Noise
- The One Who Stayed And The One Who Left
- The Prayer Of Franois Villon Molitva
- The Sword And The Pen
- The Trapper And The Furrier
- The Visit
- The Wallet
- Time Is All Around
- Tornadoland
- Uh
- You
- Youve Got Time
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!
Prisoners chords
Okay...well. This site messes up the spacing when you submit it. but I'm sure you
can figure out where the chords go....i can't see to fix the position. but you at
least know what chords in what order for what line. x] haha. Have fun.
Am Dm
All of the prisoners serving life sentences
Am Dm E
Wait for the earth to suddenly shake
F E
For the walls to somehow suddenly come crumbling, tumbling and
Dm E
For the bars to somehow magically break
Am
Aw, There's nothing wrong with them
Dm
That a thousand bucks can't fix
Am Dm E
That a thousand arms can't hold down
F E
In the ground they're tattooing the stones with
Dm E
Cusses like cavemen - your momma was here
F C
But they want to run through the air with no barriers or obstacles
F C
Gunmen or guard dogs or priests
F C
And to rise from the mud and start over and over
F D7
With the people all dead.
Am
If Hans Christian Andersen could've had his way with me
Then none of this shit would have ever gone down
In my cell I'm tattooing myself with
Mermaids and swallows and though I do swallow
My mama thinks I'm grown but I'm really just little
Am Dm F E
And someday I will remember
Am Dm F E
And someday I will remember
Am Dm F E
And someday I will remember
Okay...well. This site messes up the spacing when you submit it. but I'm sure you
can figure out where the chords go....i can't see to fix the position. but you at
least know what chords in what order for what line. x] haha. Have fun.
Am Dm
All of the prisoners serving life sentences
Am Dm E
Wait for the earth to suddenly shake
F E
For the walls to somehow suddenly come crumbling, tumbling and
Dm E
For the bars to somehow magically break
Am
Aw, There's nothing wrong with them
Dm
That a thousand bucks can't fix
Am Dm E
That a thousand arms can't hold down
F E
In the ground they're tattooing the stones with
Dm E
Cusses like cavemen - your momma was here
F C
But they want to run through the air with no barriers or obstacles
F C
Gunmen or guard dogs or priests
F C
And to rise from the mud and start over and over
F D7
With the people all dead.
Am
If Hans Christian Andersen could've had his way with me
Then none of this shit would have ever gone down
In my cell I'm tattooing myself with
Mermaids and swallows and though I do swallow
My mama thinks I'm grown but I'm really just little
Am Dm F E
And someday I will remember
Am Dm F E
And someday I will remember
Am Dm F E
And someday I will remember
Reik
Reincidentes
Reindeer Section
Reinhard Mey
Relient K