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!
----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Runaway - Ed Sheeran -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
No capo Enjoy :)
Intro:
G#m | EB G#m | C#mB G#m | EB G#m | C#mB
Verse
G#m I've known it for a long time EB Daddy wakes up to a drink at night G#m Disappearing all night EB I don't wanna know where he's been lying G#m I know what I wanna do EB I want to runaway, runaway with you G#mEB Gonna grab clothes, socks, in the morning, go
Prechorus
C#mG#mBF# How long you leaving? C#mG#mBF# Well dad just don't expect me back, this evening C#mG#mBF# Oh it could take a bit of time to heal this D#mG#m It's been a long day thumb on the side of a roadway
Chorus
G#mE | B But I love him from the skin to my bones G#mC#m | B But I don't wanna live in this home G#mE | B There's nothing to say cause he knows G#mC#m | B I'll just runaway and be on my own
Verse
G#m I've never seen my dad cry EB Cold as stone, in the kitchen light G#m I tell you it's about time EB But I was raised to keep quiet G#m And this is what I'm gonna do EB Gonna runaway, gonna make that move G#mEB Gonna grab clothes, and when it's morning, go
Prechorus
C#mG#mBF# How long you leaving? C#mG#mBF# Well dad just don't expect me back, this evening C#mG#mBF# Oh it could take a bit of time to heal this D#mG#m It's been a long day thumb on the side of a roadway
Chorus
G#mE | B But I love him from the skin to my bones G#mC#m | B But I don't wanna live in this home G#mE | B There's nothing to say cause he knows G#mC#m | B I'll just runaway and be on my own
Verse
G#m Back pack, and a flat cap, turned to the EB Back Cause I packed my clothes up G#m My dad wasn't known with that plan to attack EB intends to show love G#m I don't wanna live this way EB Gonna take my things and go G#m If things change in a matter of days EB Could be persuaded to hold up
C#mG#m And mama was the same B None of us are saints F# I guess that God knows that C#mG#m I don't wanna runaway BF# And one of these days I might just show that C#mG#m Put my home in a suitcase BF# Tie both shoelaces, and hope that D#mG#mC#m Things change, but for now I leave town with a backpack on my shoulder
Chorus
G#mE | B But I love him from the skin to my bones G#mC#m | B But I don't wanna live in this home G#mE | B There's nothing to say cause he knows G#mC#m | B I'll just runaway and be on my own