Edward Christopher Sheeran, (17 de fevereiro de 1991, Halifax, Inglaterra) mais conhecido como Ed Sheeran, é um cantor e compositor inglês.
Ed aprendeu a tocar guitarra ainda muito jovem e começou a escrever músicas durante seu tempo na Escola Thomas Mills, em Framlingham. Suas memórias da infância incluíam ouvir Van Morrison em suas viagens incontáveis com seus pais para Londres e ir a um show intimista com Damien Rice na Irlanda quando tinha 11 anos.
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!
Hi guys this is my rendition of Ed Sheeran's Photograph. Tried Hard to translate it as accurately as possible and as originally as possible. So here it goes, no capo needed only your guitar and you skills needed to play.
"Always remember that it is easy to play the guitar but it takes time and effort to understand whats behind it, just like sports"
"Photograph"
[Intro]
EC#m7AB
[Verse 1]
E Loving can hurt C#m7 Loving can hurt sometimes BA But it's the only thing that I know E When it gets hard C#m7 You know it can get hard sometimes BA It is the only thing that makes us feel alive
[Pre-Chorus]
C#m7A We keep this love in a photograph EB We made these memories for ourselves C#m7 Where our eyes are never closing A Hearts are never broken EB Times forever frozen still
[Chorus 1]
E So you can keep me
Inside the pocket B Of your ripped jeans
Holdin' me closer C#m7 'Til our eyes meet A You won't ever be alone E Wait for me to come home
(Continue with E)
[Verse 2]
E Loving can heal C#m7 Loving can mend your soul BA And it's the only thing that I know (know) E I swear it will get easier C#m7 Remember that with every piece of ya BA And it's the only thing we take with us when we die
[Pre-Chorus]
C#m7A We keep this love in a photograph EB We made these memories for ourselves C#m7 Where our eyes are never closing A Hearts are never broken EB Times forever frozen still
[Chorus 2]
E So you can keep me
Inside the pocket B Of your ripped jeans
Holdin' me closer C#m7 'Til our eyes meet A You won't ever be alone
E And if you hurt me B That's OK, baby, only words bleed C#m7 Inside these pages you just hold me A And I won't ever let you go
C#m7 Wait for me to come home A Wait for me to come home E Wait for me to come home B Wait for me to come home
[Bridge]
E Oh you can fit me B Inside the necklace you got when you were 16
Next to your heartbeat C#m7 Where I should be A Keep it deep within your soul
E And if you hurt me B Well, that's OK, baby, only words bleed C#m7 Inside these pages you just hold me A And I won't ever let you go
*Strum slowly once every bar*
[Outro]
E When I'm away B I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost C#m7 Back on 6th street A Hearing you whisper through the phone, E *Hammer on if you can* "Wait for me to come home."
*the mighty applause of the numerous fans you may have hahaha*
That's pretty much it guys. That's my rendition on Ed's Photograph hope you like it. I also have a fingerstyle version of this song if you guys like that kind of stuff just tell me in the comment section below and i might make a tabbed version.