Biografia:
the Glass Child ,
The story of The Glass Child, Charlotte Eriksson, is one of those you usually see on movies. Only 18 years old she left everything she had and knew, family and friends, and moved to London to dedicate her life to her music and art. A vague dream about reaching out with her music became an everlasting journey about fighting for your dreams, self discovery, finding your true purpose and creating something that will mean something
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Outras músicas:
- Best Part Of Me
- Black Rose
- Blood On The Concrete
- Broken Little Dreamer
- Coming Home
- Creepy Little Story
- Dark Love
- Give Myself Away
- Growing Older
- Hypnic Jerk
- Ill Never Tell
- Im Hidden So Well
- Insanity
- Insomnia
- Leaving And Never Coming Back
- Letdown
- Play Pretend
- Shades
- Somewhere I Belong
- Stuck In My Mind
- The Devils Sin
- The Fall
- The World In Me
- This Lonely Town
- White Spaces
- Who Am I
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!
Capo on 2
Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
There was a man in my dream saying ”listen;
You are a child of a wandering kind and
you need to follow the stars for your reasons, don’t ask why”
And now I swallow my tears as he whisper
Holding on learning to be strong
I’m reading bibles and poets of wisdom, asking why
Pre-chorus
Bm / A / G / A x 2
Now I hold my breath
when they say I’m blessed
Hold me tight tonight
I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?
Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
I’m wearing guns on the back of my feet now
Learning sounds pressing hard to the ground
I’m waking up with an ache and a fever
I’m alive
And as I’m making my way by the river
Making friends with the homeless men
and I’m learning life from a lifeless believer
I’m alive
Pre-chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 2
And I hold my breath
when they say I’m blessed
Hold me tight tonight
I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?
Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Stripped Mid8
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Can’t they see I’m all alone
This road is now my home
I went to find some piece of mind
What’s living meant to be?
I’m researching for myself
I’m my own heaven and hell
And will I find some piece of mind
within this shell?
Chorus until end
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
There was a man in my dream saying ”listen;
You are a child of a wandering kind and
you need to follow the stars for your reasons, don’t ask why”
And now I swallow my tears as he whisper
Holding on learning to be strong
I’m reading bibles and poets of wisdom, asking why
Pre-chorus
Bm / A / G / A x 2
Now I hold my breath
when they say I’m blessed
Hold me tight tonight
I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?
Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
I’m wearing guns on the back of my feet now
Learning sounds pressing hard to the ground
I’m waking up with an ache and a fever
I’m alive
And as I’m making my way by the river
Making friends with the homeless men
and I’m learning life from a lifeless believer
I’m alive
Pre-chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 2
And I hold my breath
when they say I’m blessed
Hold me tight tonight
I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?
Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Stripped Mid8
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Can’t they see I’m all alone
This road is now my home
I went to find some piece of mind
What’s living meant to be?
I’m researching for myself
I’m my own heaven and hell
And will I find some piece of mind
within this shell?
Chorus until end
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
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The Go-Betweens
The Gobbledegook (...)
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The Golden Hippi (...)
The Good, The Ba (...)
The Goodies
The Goodmans
The Goon Sax
The Goon Show