Regina Spektor, ou ?, no alfabeto cirílico (Moscou, Rússia, 18 de Fevereiro de 1980), é cantora, compositora e pianista russa radicada nos Estados Unidos. Sua música é associada ao cenário antifolk de Nova York localizado no East Village.
Primeiros Anos Nasceu numa família de músicos, seu pai, um fotógrafo, era também um violinista amador, e sua mãe era uma professora de música da Universidade de Música Russa (que agora leciona em uma escola pública em Mount Vernon, Nova York).
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!
Intro + verses, as promised! tuning: standard tabbed by: retrofunked e-mail: [email protected]
e|---------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------| A|--3------------------------------------------------| E|------------------3------4----------------1--------| Lady sing the blues so well as if she mean it
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------1----------------------------0---------| G|------------1------------------------------------------------------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|------------1---------------------1----------------------------1---------| as if it's hell down here in the smoke filled world where the jokes are cold
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|---------------------1---------------------------0-----------------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------1---------------------------3-----------------------| they don't laugh at jokes, they laugh at tragedies
e|---------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------------| D|-5-------------------------------------------------| A|-3-------------------------------------------------| E|---------------3--4-----------------1--------------| Corner street societies, they believe her,
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------1---------0----------------------------------------| G|------1-----------------------------------------------------0------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|------1---------------1---------1---------------------------3------------| They never leave her while she sings, she makes them feel things
CmGCmFm she says "I can sing this song so blue CmFmG that you will cry in spite of you CmGFm little wet tears on your baby's shoulder CmG little wet tears on your baby's shoulder
CmGCmFm and I have walked these streets so long CmFmG there ain't nothin' right, there ain't nothin' wrong CmGFm but the little wet tears on my baby's shoulder CmFmG little wet tears on my baby's shoulder"
CmGFmG lady lights a cigarette, puffs away, no regrets FmG takes a look around, no regrets no regrets CmGFmG stretches out like branches of a poplar tree FmG says "I am free", sings so soft as if she'll break
CmG says "I can sing this song so blue FmG that you will cry in spite of you CmGFm little wet tears on your baby's shoulder CmG little wet tears on your baby's shoulder
CmGCmFm and I have walked these streets so long CmFmG there ain't nothin' right, nothin' wrong CmGFm but the little wet tears on my baby's shoulder CmG little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
CC7 but on this stage I've learned to fly FD learned to sing and learned to cry Dm little wet tears on my baby's shoulder FG little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
CC7 but now it's time to say goodbye FD some might laugh, but I will surely cry Dm little wet tears on my baby's shoulder FG little wet tears on my baby's shoulder"
CmG lady lights a cigarette Fm puffs away GFm and winter comes G and she Cm forgets