Biografia:
Francesca Battistelli, nascida em 18 de maio de 1985, é uma cantora, compositora e instrumentista cristã de New York City, New York, que começou sua carreira como artista independente, lançando o álbum "Just a Breath", em 2004. Seu primeiro álbum com o selo Fervent Records, chamado "My Paper Heart", foi lançado em 22 de julho de 2008. O primeiro single, "I'm letting go", foi liberado para as rádios na primavera de 2008 e tem sido listado nas paradas de música cristã conteporânea nacionais desde então.
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Outras músicas:
- Be Born In Me
- Break Up Song
- Frere Jacques
- Strangely Dim
- This Is The Stuff
- This Is The Stuff (original Tuning)
- Write Your Story
- You're Here
- Free To Be Me
- Heaven Everywhere
- You’re Here
- 100 More Years
- Angel By Your Side
- Beautiful Beautiful
- Behind The Scenes
- Blue Sky
- Choose To Love
- Christmas Is
- Constant
- Emily
- Emily Its Love
- Find Rest
- Forever Love
- Giants Fall
- Good To Know
- Hands Of God
- He Knows My Name
- Holy Spirit
- Hundred More Years
- I Am Home
- If Were Honest
- Im Letting Go
- Its Your Life
- Just The Same
- Keep Me Guessing
- Keeping Score
- Lead Me To The Cross
- Motion Of Mercy
- My Paper Heart
- Oh Son Of God
- Run To Jesus
- So Long
- Someday Soon
- Something More
- The Breakup Song
- Time In Between
- Tonight
- Trampoline
- Unpredictable
- Unusual
- We Are The Kingdom
- When The Crazy Kicks In
- Where It All Begins
- Where Were You
- Worth It
- You Never Are
- Youre Here
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!
Intro: F Bb F Bb
Verse:
F Bb
At twenty years of age I'm still looking for a dream
F Bb
a war's already waged for my destiny
F Bb
But You've already won the battle
Gm Bb
And You've got great plans for me
Am C
Though I can’t always see
Chorus:
F Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender
Dm C
Got a couple rips in my jeans
F Bb
Try to fit the pieces together
Dm C
But perfection is my enemy
F Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy
Gm Bb C
But on Your shoulders I can see
F Bb Dm C
I'm free to be me
Verse:
F Bb
When I was just a girl I thought I had it figured out
G C
My life would turn out right, and I'd make it here somehow
F Bb
But things don't always come that easy
Gm Bb
And sometimes I would doubt, Oh-oh-oh...
Chorus:
F Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender
Dm C
Got a couple rips in my jeans
F Bb
Try to fit the pieces together
Dm C
But perfection is my enemy
F Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy
Gm Bb C
But on Your shoulders I can see
Gm Bb
I’m free to be me...
Gm Bb
And you’re free to be you...
Verse:
F Bb
Sometimes I believe that I can do anything
F Bb
Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring
F Bb
But You look at my heart and You tell me
Gm Bb
That I've got all You seek, oh-oh-oh
Am C
And it’s easy to believe... even though...
Chorus:
F Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender
Dm C
Got a couple rips in my jeans
F Bb
Try to fit the pieces together
Dm C
But perfection is my enemy
F Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy
Gm Bb C
But on Your shoulders I can see
Gm Bb
I’m free to be me...
Gm Bb
And you’re free to be you...
Outro:
F Bb
I’m free to be me...
Gm Bb
And you’re free to be you...
Verse:
F Bb
At twenty years of age I'm still looking for a dream
F Bb
a war's already waged for my destiny
F Bb
But You've already won the battle
Gm Bb
And You've got great plans for me
Am C
Though I can’t always see
Chorus:
F Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender
Dm C
Got a couple rips in my jeans
F Bb
Try to fit the pieces together
Dm C
But perfection is my enemy
F Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy
Gm Bb C
But on Your shoulders I can see
F Bb Dm C
I'm free to be me
Verse:
F Bb
When I was just a girl I thought I had it figured out
G C
My life would turn out right, and I'd make it here somehow
F Bb
But things don't always come that easy
Gm Bb
And sometimes I would doubt, Oh-oh-oh...
Chorus:
F Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender
Dm C
Got a couple rips in my jeans
F Bb
Try to fit the pieces together
Dm C
But perfection is my enemy
F Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy
Gm Bb C
But on Your shoulders I can see
Gm Bb
I’m free to be me...
Gm Bb
And you’re free to be you...
Verse:
F Bb
Sometimes I believe that I can do anything
F Bb
Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring
F Bb
But You look at my heart and You tell me
Gm Bb
That I've got all You seek, oh-oh-oh
Am C
And it’s easy to believe... even though...
Chorus:
F Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender
Dm C
Got a couple rips in my jeans
F Bb
Try to fit the pieces together
Dm C
But perfection is my enemy
F Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy
Gm Bb C
But on Your shoulders I can see
Gm Bb
I’m free to be me...
Gm Bb
And you’re free to be you...
Outro:
F Bb
I’m free to be me...
Gm Bb
And you’re free to be you...
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