Lin-Manuel Miranda (Nova Iorque, 16 de janeiro de 1980) é um ator, rapper, compositor e escritor estadunidense de origem porto-riquenha mais conhecido por escrever e estrelar os musicais Hamilton e In The Heights. Por seus trabalhos ele já ganhou um Prémio Pulitzer, dois Grammys, um Emmy, três Tonys e outros prêmios.
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!
BmF# I saved every letter you wrote me GD From the moment I read them EmBm I knew you were mine F# You said you were mine GDEm I thought you were mine
BmF# Do you know what Angelica said GDEm When we saw your first letter arrive
She said
BmF# “Be careful with that one love GD He will do what it takes to survive ”
EmBmF# You and your words flooded my senses GD Your sentences left me defenseless EmBmF# You built me palaces out of paragraphs GDEm You built cathedrals BmF# I'm re-reading the letters you wrote me GD I'm searching and scanning for answers EmBm In every line F# For some kind of sign G And when you were mine
The world seemed to
DBmF#mG7 Burn DBmF#mG7 Burn
BmF# You published the letters she wrote you GD You told the whole world how you brought EmBm This girl into our bed F#GDEm In clearing your name you have ruined our lives BmF#G Do you know what Angelica said DEm When she read what you'd done Bm She said F# “You have married an Icarus GD He has flown too close to the sun ”
EmBmF# You and your words obsessed with your legacy GD Your sentences border on senseless EmBmF# And you are paranoid in every paragraph G How they perceive you
You you you BmF# I'm erasing myself from the narrative GDEm Let future historians wonder how Eliza BmF# Reacted when you broke her heart G You have torn it all apart
I am watching it
DBmF#mG7 Burn DBmF#mG7 Watching it burn AD The world has no right to my heart F#m/C# The world has no place in our bed Bm7G7 They don't get to know what I said AD I'm burning the memories F#m/C#Bm7 Burning the letters that might have redeemed you G7AD You forfeit all rights to my heart F#m/C# You forfeit the place in our bed Bm7G7 You sleep in your office instead AD With only the memories F#m/C#BmG Of when you were mine BmF#GDEmBm9 I hope that you burn