Biografia:
Barbra Streisand, seu nome verdadeiro é Barbara Joan Streisand, nasceu no Brooklyn, Nova York, no dia 24 de Abril de 1942. É uma Cantora, Compositora, Atriz, Diretora e Produtora Cinematográfica norte-americana. Vencedora de 2 Oscars, 11 Golden Globes, 15 Grammys, 6 Emmys e 1 Tony. Figurou entre as cantoras mais vendidas de todos os tempos nos Estados Unidos de acordo com a RIAA, por mais de 6 Décadas. É considerada uma das mulheres mais bem sucedidas no entretenimento e sua consistência a tem mantido na mídia por mais de 54 anos.
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Outras músicas:
- The Way We Were
- At The Ballet
- At The Same Time
- Better Angels
- Children Will Listen
- Dont Lie To Me
- Evergreen
- Guilty
- Happy Days Are Here Again
- He Touched Me
- Life Story
- Memory
- Papa Can You Hear Me
- People
- Prisoner
- Roses Turn Some People Dont Rain On My Parade
- Somewhere
- The Music Of The Night
- Till I Loved You
- What Kind Of Fool
- With One More Look At You
- Woman In Love
- You Dont Bring Me Flowers
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!
G/F#
Why did I do it?
G
What did it get me?
G/A
Scrapbooks full of me in the background.
Give 'em love and what does it get ya? What does it get ya?
G/B
One quick look as each of 'em leaves you.
G/Db
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage,
They take bows and you're battin' zero.
G/A A/G A/F
I had a dream.a wonderful dream papa
D E F# G A B C#
And if it wasn't for me then where would you be, Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?
D/A
Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn? Don't I get a dream for myself?
C/G Edim/Eb Eb
Starting now it's gonna be my turn, i’m not some old book on a shelf
Dm E7#5 A7#5 A7
Some people sit on their butts;
D7#5 G13 G7 C7#5 Dm6 Bbm E
got the dream, yeah, but not the guts.
F D/F# Gm7 Bdim/G#
That's ok for some people,
F/A F+/A Edim A7
who don’t know they’re alive
Dm E7#5 A7#5 A7
Some people can thrive and bloom
D7#5 G13 G7 C7#5 Dm6 Bbm E
living life in the living room.
F D/F# Gm7 Bdim/G#
That's perfect for some people
F/A F+/A Gm6 C7
of one hundred and five.
Fsus F Bm7
But I at least gotta try
E9 A
when I think of, all the sights that I gotta see
and all the places I gotta play,
Gm6
all the things that I gotta be at.
Edim/Eb Eb
Come on, papa, what do you say?
Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7
I'm gonna live and live now,
Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7
Get what I want--I know how,
Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7
One roll for the whole shebang,
Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7
One throw, that bell will go clang,
Amaj7 E9 Amaj7 E9 Amaj7
Eye on the target--and wham—
Amaj7 E9 Amaj7 E9 Amaj7
One shot, one gun shot, and bam—
D/E G/E G/A A
Hey, look at me world, here I am!
A A7#5 D6
I'll march my band out,
Em7 A9 A9#5 D
I will beat my drum,
Dm A6
And if I'm fanned out,
Em7 F#7 Dm6
Your turn at bat, sir,
At least I didn't fake it.
D6 Bm7 E7b9
Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it.
A A+ A6 A
Get ready for me, love,
A+ A6
'Cause I'm a "comer,"
Bb Bb+ Bb6 Bb7
I simply gotta march,
Bb6 Bb+
My heart's a drummer.
A F#m Bm
Nobody, no, nobody
Dbm Dmaj F#/C#
Is gonna rain on my
B B+ B6 B7 x3
parade!
(you bet your ass papa!)
Why did I do it?
G
What did it get me?
G/A
Scrapbooks full of me in the background.
Give 'em love and what does it get ya? What does it get ya?
G/B
One quick look as each of 'em leaves you.
G/Db
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage,
They take bows and you're battin' zero.
G/A A/G A/F
I had a dream.a wonderful dream papa
D E F# G A B C#
And if it wasn't for me then where would you be, Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?
D/A
Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn? Don't I get a dream for myself?
C/G Edim/Eb Eb
Starting now it's gonna be my turn, i’m not some old book on a shelf
Dm E7#5 A7#5 A7
Some people sit on their butts;
D7#5 G13 G7 C7#5 Dm6 Bbm E
got the dream, yeah, but not the guts.
F D/F# Gm7 Bdim/G#
That's ok for some people,
F/A F+/A Edim A7
who don’t know they’re alive
Dm E7#5 A7#5 A7
Some people can thrive and bloom
D7#5 G13 G7 C7#5 Dm6 Bbm E
living life in the living room.
F D/F# Gm7 Bdim/G#
That's perfect for some people
F/A F+/A Gm6 C7
of one hundred and five.
Fsus F Bm7
But I at least gotta try
E9 A
when I think of, all the sights that I gotta see
and all the places I gotta play,
Gm6
all the things that I gotta be at.
Edim/Eb Eb
Come on, papa, what do you say?
Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7
I'm gonna live and live now,
Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7 C9 Fmaj7
Get what I want--I know how,
Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7
One roll for the whole shebang,
Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7 D9 Gmaj7
One throw, that bell will go clang,
Amaj7 E9 Amaj7 E9 Amaj7
Eye on the target--and wham—
Amaj7 E9 Amaj7 E9 Amaj7
One shot, one gun shot, and bam—
D/E G/E G/A A
Hey, look at me world, here I am!
A A7#5 D6
I'll march my band out,
Em7 A9 A9#5 D
I will beat my drum,
Dm A6
And if I'm fanned out,
Em7 F#7 Dm6
Your turn at bat, sir,
At least I didn't fake it.
D6 Bm7 E7b9
Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it.
A A+ A6 A
Get ready for me, love,
A+ A6
'Cause I'm a "comer,"
Bb Bb+ Bb6 Bb7
I simply gotta march,
Bb6 Bb+
My heart's a drummer.
A F#m Bm
Nobody, no, nobody
Dbm Dmaj F#/C#
Is gonna rain on my
B B+ B6 B7 x3
parade!
(you bet your ass papa!)
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