Biografia:
Room Eleven nasceu de um bilhete afixado em um quadro de recados, no conservatório de Utrecht. Com o primeiro álbum lançado em 2006 - Six White Russians and a Pink Pussycat - eles impressionaram um público cada vez maior com a mistura de Jazz, Bossa Nova, Blues e Pop. Tanto faz você ser um amante do Jazz ou um fã do Pop: no final você será conquistado pela incrível voz de Janne Schra, e o instrumental surpreendente.
Room Eleven não só conquistou os fãs de música
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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!
you made me see it: room eleven
E / G#m / A / Bbdim B x 2
E / A
B / C#m / G#m / A
E / G#m / A / Bbdim B x 2
C#m7 / Bm7
C#m7 / Bm7 E
A / A
Laying on our backs in the grass
Sunlight tickles the tree
Scatters its seeds on us
Like a silver rain
Just to see you breathing
Lifts me up
Watching you is a dream
Please don’t wake me up
‘Cause I’ve been told there’s so much more
To wake up for
You made me see it
Why didn’t we run away from all the noises?
Why didn’t you grab my hand?
You were too scared to ignore the voices
That tell you what to do
I’ll understand some day
Just to see you breathing
Lifts me up
Watching you is a dream
Please don’t wake me up
Finally the morning has come
I can’t wait to spend another day
Writing poems, dirnking wine, making me
feel so damn fine
I try to remember everything we do
E / G#m / A / Bbdim B x 2
E / A
B / C#m / G#m / A
E / G#m / A / Bbdim B x 2
C#m7 / Bm7
C#m7 / Bm7 E
A / A
Laying on our backs in the grass
Sunlight tickles the tree
Scatters its seeds on us
Like a silver rain
Just to see you breathing
Lifts me up
Watching you is a dream
Please don’t wake me up
‘Cause I’ve been told there’s so much more
To wake up for
You made me see it
Why didn’t we run away from all the noises?
Why didn’t you grab my hand?
You were too scared to ignore the voices
That tell you what to do
I’ll understand some day
Just to see you breathing
Lifts me up
Watching you is a dream
Please don’t wake me up
Finally the morning has come
I can’t wait to spend another day
Writing poems, dirnking wine, making me
feel so damn fine
I try to remember everything we do
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