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Video Karaoke Riding Out The Storm - Rodney Crowell

Este tema es una versión de Riding Out The Storm, que popularizó Rodney Crowell

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.

Con tu compra podrás descargar el vídeo tantas veces como quieras en todos estos formatos.

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

Mismo tempo que el original: 83 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: DO

Duración: 04:33 - Escuchar en: 02:59

Fecha de publicación: 2003
Géneros: Country, Rock, En inglés
Compositor original: Rodney Crowell

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Letra Riding Out The Storm

The New York city winter comes in cold grey sheets of steel
The numbness in his hands and feet is all that he can feel
Alcohol and sterno turns a doorway to a bed
And the ghost of who he might have been lives on
Inside his head
In a canyon made of brownstone on a sidewalk icy black
He wanders nearly barefoot with his righteousness in tact
A man of many mansions in a cardboard box replete
And he lies sleeping with an angel
While his heart pretends to beat
Oh the wind blows down on lonely street like an ice pick through the air
Midst the sunday times and coffee grinds and the wino's in Times Square
Five flights up on easy street you know she's safe and warm
Way down low neath a foot of snow he's riding out the storm
I offered him my winter coat politely he refused
Like an educated man he spoke
With words I seldom use
He said I don't need pity for these choices are my own
He bowed his head just slightly and then quietly moved along
Oh the wind blows down on lonely street like an ice pick through the air
Midst the sunday times and coffee grinds and the wino's in Times Square
Five flights up on easy street you know she's safe and warm
Way down low neath a foot of snow he's riding out the storm
Well it's not like he's a victim of this homeless life he stalks
Nor helpless to get back across the fine line that he walks
Riding out the storm means yesterday's already spent
Tomorrow don't mean nothing it won't even make a dent
Oh the wind blows down on lonely street like an ice pick through the air
Midst the sunday times and coffee grinds and the wino's in Times Square
Five flights up on easy street you know she's safe and warm
Way down low neath a foot of snow he's riding out the storm
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
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