Biografía:
The Runaways fueron un grupo americano de Rock and roll, proto-punk y Punk Rock, compuesto exclusivamente por chicas en edad adolescente. Fue lanzado en los primeros 70 por el productor Kim Fowley. Algunos de sus temas más populares son "Cherry Bomb," "Queens of Noise," "Neon Angels (On the Road to Ruin)" y "Born to Be Bad". El grupo giró por America y Japón, además del Reino Unido, Suecia, Finlandia, Noruega, Bélgica, Francia, Suiza, y Alemania.
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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!
D C
Thousands cheered as you appeared;
G G/B C
the band was playing.
D C
We drove away that Saturday;
G G/B C
I wanted you, knew where you were staying.
D C
Backstage: lied about my age;
G G/B C
didn't care that you were older.
D5 C5 | G5 G5 C5 |
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Here you are, a superstar,
but I sing and play in my own way.
You got your fans and I got mine,
but I need your love, that's the bottom line.
I sing lead and so do you.
Get together, what will we do?
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Danced all night till the room was light.
You said goodbye. I wondered why.
Radio played, you couldn't stay;
you'd miss your plane in the morning rain.
Here I am in the limousine,
once again, the lonely queen.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
D5 C5 | G5 G5 C5 | D5 |
Stop, look, listen to my heart, heartbeat.
Thousands cheered as you appeared;
G G/B C
the band was playing.
D C
We drove away that Saturday;
G G/B C
I wanted you, knew where you were staying.
D C
Backstage: lied about my age;
G G/B C
didn't care that you were older.
D5 C5 | G5 G5 C5 |
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Here you are, a superstar,
but I sing and play in my own way.
You got your fans and I got mine,
but I need your love, that's the bottom line.
I sing lead and so do you.
Get together, what will we do?
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Danced all night till the room was light.
You said goodbye. I wondered why.
Radio played, you couldn't stay;
you'd miss your plane in the morning rain.
Here I am in the limousine,
once again, the lonely queen.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
Stop, look, listen to my heartbeat.
D5 C5 | G5 G5 C5 | D5 |
Stop, look, listen to my heart, heartbeat.
The Saturdays
The Scary Jokes
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