Biografia:
Brooke Gabrielle Fraser nasceu no dia 15 de dezembro de 1983, em Wellington/Nova Zelândia.
Lançou seu primeiro álbum com 19 anos em 2003. Desde o início foi vista pelos críticos como uma cantora atemporal, de belas e profundas composições. Seu primeiro álbum, What to do With Daylight, vendeu mais de 100 mil cópias e recebeu vários prêmios.
Em dezembro de 2006, Brooke lança seu 2º álbum, Albertine, que tem como tema central a história
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Outras músicas:
- Albertine
- Deciphering Me
- Faithful
- Hoseas Wife
- Kings And Queens
- Lords Of Lords
- Scarlet
- Shadowfeet
- Something In The Water
- Waste Another Day
- Almighty
- Arithmetic
- Better
- Betty
- Bloodrush
- Brutal Romance
- Coachella
- Crows Locusts
- Cs Lewis Song
- Day Is Dimming
- Desert Song
- Flags
- Heres To You
- Ice On Her Lashes
- Indelible
- Jack Kerouac
- Je Suis Pret
- Lifeline
- Lord Of Lords
- Love Is Waiting
- Love Where Is Your Fire
- Magical Machine
- Mystery
- New Histories
- New Years Eve
- None But Jesus
- Orphans Kingdoms
- Psychosocial
- Reverie
- Sailboats
- Saving The World
- Start A War
- The Hymn
- Thunder
- Who Are We Fooling
- Without You
- Youll Come
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!
Key: C
Intro 1:
F
It was the year
Am
The crows and the locusts came
C G
The fields drained dry the rain
Dm
The fields are bleeding
Intro 2: Am C Csus4 C G
Verse 1:
Am F C Csus4 C
"Daddy don't cry, it'll be alright"
G Am
She puts some water on the wound
And hums a little tune
F C G
While her courage puddles on the ground
F G F
Pooling, pooling
Verse 2:
Am F C Csus4 C
See the murder and the swarm descend
G Am
And the night is getting thick
The moon telling her tricks
F C G
She'd betray her every time
Chorus
F
It was the year
Am
The crows and the locusts came
C G
The fields drained dry the rain
F
The fields are bleeding
F
It was the age
Am
The foxes came for the fields
C G
We were bleeding as we bowed to kneel
F
And prayed for mercy, prayed for mercy
Am
The rumble is low and the heat is high
G F
Got a feeling that there's rain out in the oil black sky
Am
Gonna chase away the devil when that sun does rise
F
Gonna plead the blood
F
Gonna plead the blood
Instrumental: Am G E F Dm Am E
F C E F Dm Am E
F C E F Dm Am E
F C E F Dm Am E
Chorus
F
It was the year
Am
The crows and the locusts came
C G
The fields drained dry the rain
F
The fields are bleeding
F
It was the age
Am
The foxes came for the fields
C G
We were bleeding as we bowed to kneel
F
And prayed for mercy, prayed for mercy
Am
She limps on up to the top of a mount
G F
Looks at the faltered harvest
Am
Feels her sweat in the ground and the burn in her nose
G
And the knowing in her gut
F
Something's still gonna grow
She ain't leaving 'till it does.
Am Em C
What can wash away my sin
G F
Nothing but the blood
Am Em C
What can make me whole again
G F
Nothing but the blood
Intro 1:
F
It was the year
Am
The crows and the locusts came
C G
The fields drained dry the rain
Dm
The fields are bleeding
Intro 2: Am C Csus4 C G
Verse 1:
Am F C Csus4 C
"Daddy don't cry, it'll be alright"
G Am
She puts some water on the wound
And hums a little tune
F C G
While her courage puddles on the ground
F G F
Pooling, pooling
Verse 2:
Am F C Csus4 C
See the murder and the swarm descend
G Am
And the night is getting thick
The moon telling her tricks
F C G
She'd betray her every time
Chorus
F
It was the year
Am
The crows and the locusts came
C G
The fields drained dry the rain
F
The fields are bleeding
F
It was the age
Am
The foxes came for the fields
C G
We were bleeding as we bowed to kneel
F
And prayed for mercy, prayed for mercy
Am
The rumble is low and the heat is high
G F
Got a feeling that there's rain out in the oil black sky
Am
Gonna chase away the devil when that sun does rise
F
Gonna plead the blood
F
Gonna plead the blood
Instrumental: Am G E F Dm Am E
F C E F Dm Am E
F C E F Dm Am E
F C E F Dm Am E
Chorus
F
It was the year
Am
The crows and the locusts came
C G
The fields drained dry the rain
F
The fields are bleeding
F
It was the age
Am
The foxes came for the fields
C G
We were bleeding as we bowed to kneel
F
And prayed for mercy, prayed for mercy
Am
She limps on up to the top of a mount
G F
Looks at the faltered harvest
Am
Feels her sweat in the ground and the burn in her nose
G
And the knowing in her gut
F
Something's still gonna grow
She ain't leaving 'till it does.
Am Em C
What can wash away my sin
G F
Nothing but the blood
Am Em C
What can make me whole again
G F
Nothing but the blood
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