Biografia:
Cantora e modelo é uma jovem inglesa de apenas 20 anos. Possui ótimos singles e um denso e experimental mini-álbum marcam a primeira fase da talentosa musicista. Ela deixa bem claro que não veio para se tornar mais uma Lucy Rose ou Laura Marling, Marika vem para estabelecer com uma nova personalidade e proposta musical em meio a elas. “Eu acho que ele é um pouco mais obscuro e abstrato do que as pessoas podem esperar”, disse a moça em uma entrevista um pouco antes do lançamento de The Iron Tase
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Outras músicas:
- Claude’s Girl
- Drown
- Am
- Apple Tree
- Bath Is Black Acoustic
- Before I Sleep
- Boyfriend
- Cannibal
- Cigarette
- Cinnamon
- Claudes Girl
- Deep Green
- Eastbound Train
- Ginas World
- Id Rather Be With Them
- Ill Borrow Time
- Itchy Teeth
- Monday Afternoon
- My Lover Cindy
- Next Year
- O Come O Come Emmanuel
- Ophelia
- Plans
- Skin
- So Long
- Times Been Reckless
- Undone Undress
- Violet
- Wolf
- You Come Down
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]
Am C D7 F
(whistling, no accompaniment)
Am
[Verse 1]
Am C
Here I hang from the apple tree
D7 F
Oh, take a little bite, take a bite for me
Am Em
The pain, it keeps me sane
G G/F# Am
For I am more than a taste
Am C
The taste in the mouths of the starving crowds
D7 F
Oh, pulling at the leaves, pulling off to me
Am Em
In feet first the savage dust
G G/F# Am
Don’t leave me be, leave me be
[Chorus 1]
Am
Leave me be, I’m tired
C G Am
And I feel so damn cold
Am
Hold me like a child
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
[Verse 2]
Am C
Here I hang for the seated crowd
D7 F
To look upon my eyes, look upon my mouth
Am Em
And say “we were there that day
G G/F# Am
I saw a face, heard a sound”
Am C
But now I sit where they used to be
D7 F
A quiet little scene of an apple tree
Am Em
White roots and balanced fruit
G G/F# Am
The winter glowed on her leaves
[Chorus 2]
Am
Hold me like a child
C G Am
‘Cause I feel so damn cold
Am
Bind me like I’m wild
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
C G Am
And I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
Am C D7 F
(whistling, no accompaniment)
Am
[Verse 1]
Am C
Here I hang from the apple tree
D7 F
Oh, take a little bite, take a bite for me
Am Em
The pain, it keeps me sane
G G/F# Am
For I am more than a taste
Am C
The taste in the mouths of the starving crowds
D7 F
Oh, pulling at the leaves, pulling off to me
Am Em
In feet first the savage dust
G G/F# Am
Don’t leave me be, leave me be
[Chorus 1]
Am
Leave me be, I’m tired
C G Am
And I feel so damn cold
Am
Hold me like a child
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
[Verse 2]
Am C
Here I hang for the seated crowd
D7 F
To look upon my eyes, look upon my mouth
Am Em
And say “we were there that day
G G/F# Am
I saw a face, heard a sound”
Am C
But now I sit where they used to be
D7 F
A quiet little scene of an apple tree
Am Em
White roots and balanced fruit
G G/F# Am
The winter glowed on her leaves
[Chorus 2]
Am
Hold me like a child
C G Am
‘Cause I feel so damn cold
Am
Bind me like I’m wild
C Em Am
‘Cause I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
C G Am
And I feel so damn old
C Em Am
I got so damn old
Marina And The D (...)
Marina Lima
Mario
Mario Bro's
Mario Guerrero
Marit Larsen
Marius Muller-we (...)
Mariya Ise
Marjorie Estiano
Mark Aaron