Biografia:
Rosanne Cash (born May 24, 1955) is an American singer-songwriter and author. She is the eldest daughter of the late country music singer Johnny Cash and his first wife, Vivian Liberto Cash Distin.
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Outras músicas:
- Aint No Money
- Anybodys Darling
- Black Cadillac
- Blue Moon With Heartache
- Burn Down This Town
- Bury Me Under The Weeping Willow
- Change Partners
- Child Of Steel
- Closing Time
- Come All You Fair And Tender Ladies
- Couldnt Do Nothing Right
- Down On Love
- Dreams Are Not My Home
- God Is In The Roses
- Halfway House
- Hold On
- I Cant Resist
- I Dont Have To Crawl
- I Dont Know Why You Dont
- I Dont Know Why You Dont Want Me
- I Want A Cure
- If You Change Your Mind
- Land Of Dreams
- Land Of Nightmares
- Looking For A Corner
- Mirror Image
- Modern Blue
- Motherless Children
- My Old Man
- My Secret Life
- Never Be You
- Never Gonna Hurt
- No Memories Hanging Round
- On The Inside
- On The Surface
- Only Human
- Paralyzed
- Real Woman
- Right Or Wrong
- Roses In The Fire
- Rosie Strike Back
- Rules Of Travel
- Second To No One
- September When It Comes
- Seven Year Ache
- Seventh Avenue
- Somewhere In The Stars
- Take Me Take Me
- Tennessee Flat Top Box
- The Real Me
- The Sunken Lands
- The Walking Wounded
- The Way We Make Broken Heart
- The World Unseen
- What We Really Want
- When September Comes
- When The Master Calls The Roll
- Where Will The Words Come From
- Will You Remember Me
- You Wont Let Me In
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!
Roses in the Fire
Bm G
I throw your roses in the fire to make the flames a little higher
Bm G
I watch your roses turn to dust, I know no man that I can trust
Bm G
I throw your roses in the fire cause I burn up with pity and desire
Bm G F#m
I'll be your vision dressed in black who won't be back
G C D
Another woman's on the telephone, pick it up tell her you're home
G C D
I see your face turn into broken glass talking slow, thinking fast
I throw your roses in the fire, no one could say I didn't try
I watch your roses fall like tears I've crawled this path for all these years
I throw your roses in the fire to burn away the old desire
We were a desperate pair of soul, so let me go
Another woman has her point of view
Let her talk now that we're through
I see your face retreat behind the glass
Listening slow, Sinking fast
C D
Oh I'll kill you if we can't be friends
C D
I'll bleed like diamonds running through your hands
C D
I'll be a bitter taste you can't forget
C Bm
And I won't leave this world until you relent
Verse 1
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
Bm G
I throw your roses in the fire to make the flames a little higher
Bm G
I watch your roses turn to dust, I know no man that I can trust
Bm G
I throw your roses in the fire cause I burn up with pity and desire
Bm G F#m
I'll be your vision dressed in black who won't be back
G C D
Another woman's on the telephone, pick it up tell her you're home
G C D
I see your face turn into broken glass talking slow, thinking fast
I throw your roses in the fire, no one could say I didn't try
I watch your roses fall like tears I've crawled this path for all these years
I throw your roses in the fire to burn away the old desire
We were a desperate pair of soul, so let me go
Another woman has her point of view
Let her talk now that we're through
I see your face retreat behind the glass
Listening slow, Sinking fast
C D
Oh I'll kill you if we can't be friends
C D
I'll bleed like diamonds running through your hands
C D
I'll be a bitter taste you can't forget
C Bm
And I won't leave this world until you relent
Verse 1
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
Rosas
Rosco Bandana
Roscoe Holcomb
Roscoe James Irw (...)
Rose Cousins