Biografia:
Lisa Hannigan nasceu em 12 de Fevereiro, 1981em Kilcloon, County Meath - Irlanda e é uma cantora/compositora que é mais conhecida como a bela voz feminina das músicas de Damien Rice. Lisa começou a cantar com Damien em 2001 e também o acompanhava nos shows cantando e tocando alguns instrumentos. Ela está presente na maioria das músicas do albúm "O" e também do albúm "9", ambos de Damien, no qual ela participa da música "9 Crimes" que foi o primeiro single do disco.
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Outras músicas:
- Fall
- Home
- I Don't Know
- On Love
- Ora
- Passenger
- Teeth
- A Sail
- Blue Moon
- Braille
- Flowers
- I Dont Know
- Knots
- Little Bird
- Nowhere To Go
- O Sleep
- Ocean And A Rock
- Oh You Pretty Things
- Paper House
- Pistachio
- Prayer For The Dying
- Safe Travels Dont Die
- Sea Song
- Snow
- Song Of The Sea
- Undertow
- Venn Diagram
- We The Drowned
- Whatll I Do
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!
Passenger - Lisa Hannigan
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G C (alternating pretty much all the way through)
Walking round Chicago,
I have smuggled you as cargo,
though you are far away unknowing.
By the time we get to Salt Lake
I have packed you in my suitcase,
ironed the creases from my own remembering.
She said Bird, why?
We wound our way to Texas
where I summoned remote hexes
and I sent them across dust and oceans.
In Phoenix, Arizona I had the notion
I might phone you,
but there it lived and died, a notion.
She said Bird, why? I said Bird, why?
D C G D C G
Oh my satellite, oh my passenger.
G C
We came up on Ohio,
I have you chewed on like a biro.
You are a sum I am no closer to deciphering.
We came to Minneapolis,
all fizzy blood and twitchy fists.
I buried you in a day of snowing.
She said Bird, why? I said Bird, why?
D C G D C G
Oh my satellite, oh my passenger.
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G C (alternating pretty much all the way through)
Walking round Chicago,
I have smuggled you as cargo,
though you are far away unknowing.
By the time we get to Salt Lake
I have packed you in my suitcase,
ironed the creases from my own remembering.
She said Bird, why?
We wound our way to Texas
where I summoned remote hexes
and I sent them across dust and oceans.
In Phoenix, Arizona I had the notion
I might phone you,
but there it lived and died, a notion.
She said Bird, why? I said Bird, why?
D C G D C G
Oh my satellite, oh my passenger.
G C
We came up on Ohio,
I have you chewed on like a biro.
You are a sum I am no closer to deciphering.
We came to Minneapolis,
all fizzy blood and twitchy fists.
I buried you in a day of snowing.
She said Bird, why? I said Bird, why?
D C G D C G
Oh my satellite, oh my passenger.
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