Biografía:
Prateek Kuhad is an Indian singer-songwriter from Jaipur. He started learning the guitar in 2005 and went to New York University for college and studied Math and Economics there. But due to his interest in singing, he started singing solo.
With the release of his EP, Raat Raazi, in 2013, Delhi-based multi-lingual singer-songwriter Prateek Kuhad instantly established himself as one of the most promising artists in the Indian independent music scene.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
C G7
C G7
C
We crossed our desires, we crossed our eyes
G7
In tokens, in charms, in smoke, in kind
F
We spent it all
G7
We buried our cause
C
We straightened our spine
Swayed and fettered, swooned and crowned
G7
Even the bliss is pain somehow
G G7
I read up on glances and tethered to chances
G7 G
Eloped with the sounds
F G C
How did you perceive me
F G C
How did you complete me
F G C
Cold shoulders apart
E F
Sway into my arms
G C
Slip into my heart
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G C C G7
G C
I stumbled with grace in my stride
G
I cordoned my hopes to one side
F
I slipped on my swerves
G
I balanced on curves
C G
I slowed down my ride
C
Oh when you were faded, you looked away
G
When you were spoken, when you refrained
F
I called in my favours
G
I called in my troops
C G
I left you alone
F G C
Tired of being only
F G C
The rain, the sun, the lonely
F G C
Cold shoulders apart
E F
Sway into my arms
G C
Slip into my heart
C G7
C
We crossed our desires, we crossed our eyes
G7
In tokens, in charms, in smoke, in kind
F
We spent it all
G7
We buried our cause
C
We straightened our spine
Swayed and fettered, swooned and crowned
G7
Even the bliss is pain somehow
G G7
I read up on glances and tethered to chances
G7 G
Eloped with the sounds
F G C
How did you perceive me
F G C
How did you complete me
F G C
Cold shoulders apart
E F
Sway into my arms
G C
Slip into my heart
G C C G7
G C C G7
G C
I stumbled with grace in my stride
G
I cordoned my hopes to one side
F
I slipped on my swerves
G
I balanced on curves
C G
I slowed down my ride
C
Oh when you were faded, you looked away
G
When you were spoken, when you refrained
F
I called in my favours
G
I called in my troops
C G
I left you alone
F G C
Tired of being only
F G C
The rain, the sun, the lonely
F G C
Cold shoulders apart
E F
Sway into my arms
G C
Slip into my heart
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Pretty Ricky
Prettymuch
Primal Scream
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