Biografia:
Catherine "Kate" Bush (nascida em Bexleyheath, Inglaterra, 30 de julho de 1958) é uma cantora, compositora e pianista inglesa performática. É filha de um médico inglês, Robert John Bush, e de uma enfermeira irlandesa, Hannah Bush.
Desde quando frequentava o convento escolar em Abbey Wood, Sudeste de Londres onde estudou piano e violino, Kate Bush chamou a atenção de David Gilmour do Pink Floyd, que ajudou financiar as suas primeiras fitas Demo.
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Outras músicas:
- Babooshka
- Cloudbusting
- Hounds Of Love
- Running Up That Hill
- Suspended In Gaffa
- Them Heavy People
- Wuthering Heights
- United kingdom
- A Coral Room
- Aerial Tal
- All The Love
- And Dream Of Sheep
- And So Is Love
- Army Dreamers
- Bertie
- Big Stripey Lie
- Blow Away For Bill
- Breathing
- Coffee Homeground
- December Will Be Magic Again
- Deeper Understanding
- Delius Song Of Summer
- Dont Push Your Foot On The Heartbrake
- Eat The Music
- Experiment Iv
- Feel It
- Fullhouse
- Get Out Of My House
- Hammer Horror
- Hello Earth
- Houdini
- How To Be Invisible
- In Search Of Peter Pan
- In The Warm Room
- James And The Cold Gun
- Joanni
- Kashka From Baghdad
- King Of The Mountain
- Kite
- Lamour Looks Something Like You
- Leave It Open
- Lily
- Love And Anger
- Moments Of Pleasure
- Moving
- Mrs Bartolozzi
- Never Be Mine
- Night Of The Swallow
- Night Scented Stock
- Oh England My Lionheart
- Oh To Be In Love
- Pi
- Prelude
- Prologue
- Pull Out The Pin
- Ran Tan Waltz
- Rocket Man
- Rockets Tail
- Room For The Life
- Rubberband Girl
- Sat In Your Lap
- Something That Sounds Like A Song
- Somewhere In Between
- Song Of Solomon
- Strange Phenomena
- Symphony In Blue
- The Big Sky
- The Fog
- The Infant Kiss
- The Kick Inside
- The Man I Love
- The Man With The Child In His Eyes
- The Morning Fog
- The Red Shoes
- The Saxophone Song
- The Sensual World
- The Wedding List
- This Womans Work
- Top Of The City
- Under Ice
- Under The Ivy
- Walk Straight Down The Middle
- Watching You Without Me
- Wow
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!
D Gm D Gm
Just as we hit the green, I've never been so happy to be alive
Am7 Gm Am7
Only seven miles behind, you could smell the child
Gm D
The smell of the front line's survival
C Bb F
With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet
D Gm D
You learn to ride the earth, when your living on your belly
Gm
And the enemy is city birthed (lyrics?)
Am7 Gm7
Who need radar? We use scent
Am7 Gm7
They stink of the west, stink of sweat,
Am7 Gm7 D
stink of the cologne and baccy and their yankee hash
C Bb F
With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet
Dm Am Gm
Pulling on the pin, oh pull out pull out
Dm Am Gm
Pulling on the pin, oh - oh - oh -oh - oh
Chorus (Choppy stumming pattern - a bit of palm mute)
Dm Gm Am Bb
Just one thing in it, me or him
Dm7 Bb Am Dm
And I love life so pull out the pin
Dm Gm Am Bb
Just one thing in it, me or him
Dm7 Bb Am Dm
And I love life so pull out the pin
Dm Gm Am Bb
Just one thing in it, me or him
Dm7 Gm Am
And I love life I love life I love life
Pull out the pin
Rest of the words
I've seen the coat for me, I'll track him 'til he drops
Then I'll pop him one he won't see
He's big and pink and not like me, he sees no light
He sees no reason for the fighting
With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin
I ha d not seen his face, 'til I'm only feet away
Unbeknown to my prey
I look in the American eyes, I see little life,see little wife
He's stirring violence up in me
With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin
Just as we hit the green, I've never been so happy to be alive
Am7 Gm Am7
Only seven miles behind, you could smell the child
Gm D
The smell of the front line's survival
C Bb F
With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet
D Gm D
You learn to ride the earth, when your living on your belly
Gm
And the enemy is city birthed (lyrics?)
Am7 Gm7
Who need radar? We use scent
Am7 Gm7
They stink of the west, stink of sweat,
Am7 Gm7 D
stink of the cologne and baccy and their yankee hash
C Bb F
With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet
Dm Am Gm
Pulling on the pin, oh pull out pull out
Dm Am Gm
Pulling on the pin, oh - oh - oh -oh - oh
Chorus (Choppy stumming pattern - a bit of palm mute)
Dm Gm Am Bb
Just one thing in it, me or him
Dm7 Bb Am Dm
And I love life so pull out the pin
Dm Gm Am Bb
Just one thing in it, me or him
Dm7 Bb Am Dm
And I love life so pull out the pin
Dm Gm Am Bb
Just one thing in it, me or him
Dm7 Gm Am
And I love life I love life I love life
Pull out the pin
Rest of the words
I've seen the coat for me, I'll track him 'til he drops
Then I'll pop him one he won't see
He's big and pink and not like me, he sees no light
He sees no reason for the fighting
With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin
I ha d not seen his face, 'til I'm only feet away
Unbeknown to my prey
I look in the American eyes, I see little life,see little wife
He's stirring violence up in me
With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin
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