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Video Karaoke Black Rose - Volbeat & Danko Jones

Este tema es una versión de Black Rose, que popularizó Volbeat
feat. Danko Jones

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

Los archivos MP4 pueden reproducirse en MAC OS X y Windows 7 de manera predeterminada.
Si tienes Windows XP o Vista, puedes utilizar Windows Media Player 12.

Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 162 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MI

La canción empieza a capella

Duración: 03:55 - Escuchar en: 01:54

Fecha de publicación: 2016
Géneros: Rock, En inglés
Compositor original: Michael Poulsen

Todos los archivos disponibles para descargar son pistas reproducidas, no es la música original.

Letra Black Rose

Counting days 'till it's over my friends
'Till it's over my friends
Count along
Counting days 'till it's over my friends
'Till it's over my friends
Count along
Feeling rich, feeling poor
Feeling nothing more
Self-destructive on a rollercoaster fireball
Cut her tongue
Don't believe a word she says
She's on a hunt, cooking
Cooking, cooking misery
Left my heart on the shelf for way too long
Sick and tired
Picking up from the dirty floor
I saw the line of snakes that came to me
So innocent were the days
The taste of good memories
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
Woah woah woah oh
No more broken dreams
I feel like a loaded gun
Spitting bullets at your armor of mind control
Cut her tongue
Don't believe a word she says
She's on a hunt, cooking
Cooking, cooking misery
Cannot think, cannot talk
Cannot do it right
Can't call the doctor
He's as sick as you and I
I saw the line of snakes that came to me
So innocent were the days
The taste of good memories
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
Woah woah woah
So innocent were the days
The taste of good memories
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
Woah woah woah oh
Counting days 'till it's over my friends
'Till it's over my friends
Count along
Counting days 'till it's over my friends
'Till it's over my friends
Count along
Counting days 'till it's over my friends
'Till it's over my friends
Count along
Counting days 'till it's over my friends
'Till it's over that thing called love
So innocent were the days
The taste of good memories
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
Woah woah woah
So innocent were the days
The taste of good memories
A bag full of hope that was only for me and you
Woah woah woah oh
Ooh woah oh oh oh
Oh woah oh oh oh
Ooh woah oh oh oh
Please let it grow where it belongs
There in the dark where the shadows are born
Leave it alone
I'm sure it will find its way to redeem and blossom
'Cos I know the black rose will find its home

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