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Karaokê Beeswing - Nathan Carter

Esta música é uma versão de Beeswing, popularizada por Nathan Carter

Formatos incluídos:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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O programa KaraFun Windows Player lê esse formato, você pode baixar grátis. Esse eficiente formato pode armazenar múltiplas trilhas de audio adicionais e um fundo que se movimenta no ritmo da música.

Com sua compra, você poderá baixar o vídeo quantas vezes quiser em todos esses formatos.

Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 113 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Fá

Duração: 03:51 - Visualizar: 01:43

Ano de lançamento: 2017
Estilos: Celta, Folk, Em inglês
Autor Original: Richard Thompson

Todos os arquivos disponíveis para download são playbacks, e não as músicas originais.

Letra Beeswing

I was nineteen when
I came to town
They called it the summer of love
They were burning babies burning flags
The hawks against the doves
I took a job at the Steamie down on Cauldrum Street
Fell in love with a laundry girl that was workin' next to me
Brown hair zig zagged upon her face and a look of half surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights there was animal in her eyes
Oh she said young man can't you see
I'm not the factory kind?
If you don't take me out of here
I'll surely lose my mind
She was a rare thing fine as a beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child she was runnin' wild
She said as long as there's no price on love I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
We busked around the market towns pickin' fruit down in Kent
We could tinker lamps and pots or knives wherever we went
I said that we might settle down and get a few acres dug
A fire burning in the hearth and babies on the rug
She said oh man you foolish man that surely sounds like hell
You might be lord of half the world you'll not own me as well
She was a rare thing fine as a beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child she was runnin' wild
She said as long as there's no price on love I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
Last I hear she's sleeping out back on the Derby beat
White Horse in her hip pocket and a Wolfhound at her feet
They say she even married once to a man named Romany Brown
But even a gypsy caravan was too much settlin' down
They say her flower is faded now hard weather and hard booze
But maybe that's the price you pay for the chains that you refuse
She was a rare thing fine as a beeswing
And I miss her more than ever words could say
If I could just taste all of her wildness now
If I could hold her in my arms today
I wouldn't want her any other way
She was a rare thing fine as a beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child she was runnin' wild
She said as long as there's no price on love I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
And you wouldn't want me any other way

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