Karaokê Pierre - Ryn Weaver

Esta música é uma versão de Pierre, popularizada por Ryn Weaver

Formatos incluídos:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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O formato CDG (também chamado de CD+G ou MP3+G) é adequado para a maioria das maquinas de karaokê. Ele inclui um arquivo MP3 e a sincronização das letras.

É possível reproduzir arquivos mp4 num Mac OS X e Windows 7 por definição. Caso você use Windows XP ou Vista, voce precisa ter o Windows Media Player 12.

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 idêntico ao original: 100 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Lá

A música começa a capella

Duração: 03:26 - Visualizar: 00:47

Ano de lançamento: 2015
Estilos: Rock alternativo, Pop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Benny Blanco, Erin Wuthrich, Michael Angelakos, Ryan Tedder

Todo o conteúdo do nosso site é inteiramente reproduzido por nossos músicos no estúdio. Não usamos nenhuma parte das gravações originais e não fazemos uso de tecnologia de separação de stems por IA de nenhuma forma.

Letra Pierre

I danced in the desert in the pouring rain
Drank with the devil and forgot my name
Woke with somebody when the morning came
No one there to shame me for my youth
'Cos I wouldn't be with you
And then I found me a lover who could play the bass
He's kinda quiet but his body ain't
Spend the days dreaming and the nights awake
Doin' things we know we shouldn't do
'Cos I wouldn't be with you
Says he can't believe he found me
Wraps his arms around me
Yeah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah
I can't let him in
You call me up and ask me how I've been
I'll call your bluff and
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
No, I can't let him in
You play me rough but I won't let you win
So, call my bluff, I'll
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
I count down to the day they may come true
And I fell for a vagabond a month at tops
Lied and said his bike was in the motor shop
Drove my car once and made the tire pop
Still we had some fun 'till I came to
'Cos I wouldn't be with you
On the Fourth of July
I met a man, Pierre
Lied about his age but I didn't care
Spoke in broken English but the heart was there
In those eyes of sky and ocean blue
'Cos I wouldn't be with you
Says he can't believe he found me
Wraps his arms around me
Yeah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah
I can't let him in
You call me up and ask me how I've been
I'll call your bluff and
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
No, I can't let him in
You play me rough but I won't let you win
So, call my bluff, I'll
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
Keep on telling telling, telling you lies
I count down to the day they may come true
I'm counting down
I'm still so down
I'll come around
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