Biografia:
Brandi Carlile (1 de Junho de 1981 em Ravensdale, Washington) é uma cantora e compositora norte-americana. Sua música tem sido catalogada de vários gêneros musicais incluindo pop, rock, country, indie e folk. Com 8 anos de idade, interpretou uma versão da canção country "Tennessee Flat Top Box" com a sua mãe. Brandi começou a tocar guitarra e escrever canções com apenas 15 anos. Com 16 anos começou a interpretar como coro para uma imitador de Elvis Presley.
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Outras músicas:
- Beginning To Feel The Years
- Dreams
- Hallelujah
- Have You Ever
- Heart’s Content
- Keep Your Heart Young
- My Song
- Oh Dear
- Story
- The Story
- Turpentine
- What Can I Say
- Before It Breaks
- Heart’s Content
- Josephine
- Raise Hell
- The Joke
- 100
- A Promise To Keep
- Again Today
- All That Remains
- Blood Muscle Skin And Bones
- Blue Eyes Cryin In The Rain
- Cannonball
- Caroline
- Christmas 1984
- Closer To You
- Downpour
- Dying Day
- Every Time I Hear That Song
- Eye Of A Needle
- Fall
- Fall Apart Again
- Follow
- Forever Young
- Fulton County Jane Doe
- Gone
- Happy
- Hard Way Home
- Harder To Forgive
- Hearts Content
- Heaven
- Heroes And Songs
- Hiding My Heart
- Hold Out Your Hand
- How These Days Grow Long
- I Belong To You
- I Will
- If There Was No You
- Ill Still Be There
- Just Kids
- Late Morning Lullaby
- Let It Go
- Looking Out
- Losing Heart
- Love Songs
- Mainstream Kid
- Most Of All
- My Repair
- Open Doors
- Over You
- Party Of One
- Pride And Joy
- Rise Again
- Same Old You
- Save Part Of Yourself
- Shadow On The Wall
- Sixty Years On
- Someday Never Comes
- Sugartooth
- Sunsets And Cigarettes
- That Wasnt Me
- That Year
- The Eye
- The Hard Way Home
- The Mother
- The Stranger At My Door
- The Things I Regret
- Throw It All Away
- Tired
- Touching The Ground
- Tragedy
- Until I Die
- Us Again
- Wasted
- Way To You
- What Did I Ever Come Here For
- Whatever You Do
- When Angels Touch The Ground
- Wherever Is Your Heart I Call Home
- Wilder Were Chained
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!
Pride & Joy- Brandi Carlile
CD: Give Up the Ghost
I got these chords and lyrics from her live performance at this web address:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8M7ivrpEplI you can check it out to see what
you think!
You can watch me perform it here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dqH1rtXQWBg
I am not too sure what the names of the chords are, but here you go:
F#m D A E E7
E 2 0 0 0 0
A 4 0 0 2 2
D 4 0 2 2 0
G 2 2 2 1 1
B 2 3 2 0 0
e 2 2 0 0 0
*Possible strum: D,D, DUDU with more emphasis on the third down. See what
you think, and let me know in the comments section…
[Intro] A,F#m,D,A,E
[Verse]
A
Time of day I can't recall,
F#m
the kind of thing that takes its toll.
Over years and over time,
D
over smiles and over wine.
A
All in all it wasn't bad,
E
all in all it wasn't good,
E7
but I still care.
A
That's the problem with the days
F#m
they're never long enough to say,
what it is you never said,
D
all the books you never read.
A
I throw myself into the wind
E
hoping somebody might pick me up
E7
and carry me again.
[Chorus]
A F#m
Where are you now?
D
you let me down?
A E
Do you make me grieve for you?
A F#m
Do I make you proud?
D
Do you get me now?
A E(strum)
Am I your pride and joy?
[Verse 2]
A
I believe this to be true
F#m
there’s nothing sacred, nothing new.
No one tells you when its time.
D
There are no warnings, only signs.
A
Then you know that you're alone,
E
you're not a child anymore,
E7
but you're still scared.
A
All your mountains turn to rocks.
F#m
All your oceans turn to drops.
They are nothing like you thought;
D
you can't be something you are not.
A
Life is not a looking glass.
E
Don't get tangled in your past,
E7
like I am learning not to.
[Chorus]
A F#m
where are you now?
D
Do you let me down?
A E A
Do you make me grieve for you?
A F#m
Do I make you proud?
D
Do you get me now?
A E A
Am I your pride and joy?
[Outro]
Ohhhhhh ahhhhhhhhaahhhhh
A(from above) F#m, F#5, D,
A, F#m, F#5, E
CD: Give Up the Ghost
I got these chords and lyrics from her live performance at this web address:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8M7ivrpEplI you can check it out to see what
you think!
You can watch me perform it here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dqH1rtXQWBg
I am not too sure what the names of the chords are, but here you go:
F#m D A E E7
E 2 0 0 0 0
A 4 0 0 2 2
D 4 0 2 2 0
G 2 2 2 1 1
B 2 3 2 0 0
e 2 2 0 0 0
*Possible strum: D,D, DUDU with more emphasis on the third down. See what
you think, and let me know in the comments section…
[Intro] A,F#m,D,A,E
[Verse]
A
Time of day I can't recall,
F#m
the kind of thing that takes its toll.
Over years and over time,
D
over smiles and over wine.
A
All in all it wasn't bad,
E
all in all it wasn't good,
E7
but I still care.
A
That's the problem with the days
F#m
they're never long enough to say,
what it is you never said,
D
all the books you never read.
A
I throw myself into the wind
E
hoping somebody might pick me up
E7
and carry me again.
[Chorus]
A F#m
Where are you now?
D
you let me down?
A E
Do you make me grieve for you?
A F#m
Do I make you proud?
D
Do you get me now?
A E(strum)
Am I your pride and joy?
[Verse 2]
A
I believe this to be true
F#m
there’s nothing sacred, nothing new.
No one tells you when its time.
D
There are no warnings, only signs.
A
Then you know that you're alone,
E
you're not a child anymore,
E7
but you're still scared.
A
All your mountains turn to rocks.
F#m
All your oceans turn to drops.
They are nothing like you thought;
D
you can't be something you are not.
A
Life is not a looking glass.
E
Don't get tangled in your past,
E7
like I am learning not to.
[Chorus]
A F#m
where are you now?
D
Do you let me down?
A E A
Do you make me grieve for you?
A F#m
Do I make you proud?
D
Do you get me now?
A E A
Am I your pride and joy?
[Outro]
Ohhhhhh ahhhhhhhhaahhhhh
A(from above) F#m, F#5, D,
A, F#m, F#5, E
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