Biografia:
Kovacs, gebürtige Burgenländerin, besuchte unter anderem das Musikgymnasium Wien. Gitarre spielen lernte sie über zehn Jahre an verschiedenen Musikschulen. Zwei Jahre studierte sie Jazzgesang, brach das Studium aber ab; einerseits, weil diese Form des Singens nicht ihren Vorstellungen entsprach, anderseits um sich ganz dem Songwriting zu widmen. Ein Angelpunkt in ihrer musikalischen Entwicklung war das Umfeld der JazzWerkstatt Wien, eines Musikerkollektivs, das seit 2004 Projekte und Veranstaltungen organisiert.
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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!
Intro: Bm7 A Fmaj7 Em7 Dmaj7 (-Cmaj7)
Em A
No words can say my fear
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
No sound can sing my grief and there’s no match for my rage
A
I’m so tired I’m the walking dead
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Not even truth for mercy sake
A
And where are my dearest
A-G Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
That I’m losing one by one
A
I feel each string escape
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Because I carry came too deep
A
It became too deep
Dmaj7 (-Cmaj7)
Too deep
_______
Em7
And though I’m brightening my moods
A
If a track came down the traces
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
It’s all leading up to me
I’m choosing this much
A Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Oh can you ever call me delicate
A
I don’t even recycle or read the news
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7
All I care for is mama free conscience on my sidewalk (???)
Em7
Come unchain me
A
Unchain me
Dmaj7
Chain me
____________
Em7 F#m G
Take a break
Rest your head,
You deserve it
Em7 F#m Gmaj7 F#m Cmaj7 Em7 Dmaj7
I allow you to pass
____________
Em A
No words can say my fear
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
No sound can sing my grief and there’s no match for my rage
A
I’m so tired I’m the walking dead
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Not even truth for mercy sake
A
And where are my dearest
A-G Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
That I’m losing one by one
A
I feel each string escape
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Because because I carry can too deep
A
It became too deep
Dmaj7
Too deep
Em7 F#m G
Take a break
For one less job
Don’t you dare drive in too fast
Em7 F#m Gmaj7 F#m Cmaj7 Em7 Dmaj7
Let’s go to Prague
Em A
No words can say my fear
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
No sound can sing my grief and there’s no match for my rage
A
I’m so tired I’m the walking dead
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Not even truth for mercy sake
A
And where are my dearest
A-G Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
That I’m losing one by one
A
I feel each string escape
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Because I carry came too deep
A
It became too deep
Dmaj7 (-Cmaj7)
Too deep
_______
Em7
And though I’m brightening my moods
A
If a track came down the traces
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
It’s all leading up to me
I’m choosing this much
A Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Oh can you ever call me delicate
A
I don’t even recycle or read the news
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7
All I care for is mama free conscience on my sidewalk (???)
Em7
Come unchain me
A
Unchain me
Dmaj7
Chain me
____________
Em7 F#m G
Take a break
Rest your head,
You deserve it
Em7 F#m Gmaj7 F#m Cmaj7 Em7 Dmaj7
I allow you to pass
____________
Em A
No words can say my fear
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
No sound can sing my grief and there’s no match for my rage
A
I’m so tired I’m the walking dead
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Not even truth for mercy sake
A
And where are my dearest
A-G Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
That I’m losing one by one
A
I feel each string escape
Bm7 Gmaj7 Bm7 Dmaj7-C#m7 Em7
Because because I carry can too deep
A
It became too deep
Dmaj7
Too deep
Em7 F#m G
Take a break
For one less job
Don’t you dare drive in too fast
Em7 F#m Gmaj7 F#m Cmaj7 Em7 Dmaj7
Let’s go to Prague
School Days
School Is Cool
School of Fish
School Of Langua (...)
School of Niloy
Schrottgrenze
Schuerzenjaeger
Schulfreunde Mul (...)
Schuyler, Knoblo (...)
Schwenke Y Nilo