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Video Karaoke Ana Ng - They Might Be Giants

Este tema es una versión de Ana Ng, que popularizó They Might Be Giants

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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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: 133 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MIm

Duración: 03:29 - Escuchar en: 01:19

Fecha de publicación: 1988
Géneros: Música alternativa, Rock, En inglés
Compositores: John Linnell, John Flansburgh

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

Letra Ana Ng

Make a hole with a gun perpendicular to the name of this town in a desktop globe
Exit wound in a foreign nation showing the home of the one this was written for
My apartment looks upside down from there
Water spirals the wrong way out the sink
And her voice is a backwards record
It's like a whirlpool and it never ends
Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
Listen Ana
Hear my words
They're the ones you would think
I would say if there was a me for you
All alone at the sixty-four
World's Fair
Eighty dolls yelling
Small girl after all
Who was at the DuPont Pavilion
Why was the bench still warm
Who had been there
Or the time when the storm tangled up the wire
To the horn on the pole at the bus depot
And in back of the edge of hearing
These are the words that the voice was repeating
Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
Listen Ana
Hear my words
They're the ones you would think
I would say if there was a me for you
When I was driving once
I saw this painted on a bridge
They don't need me here and I know you're there
Where the world goes by like the humid air
And it sticks like a broken record
Everything sticks like a broken record
Everything sticks until it goes away
And the truth is we don't know anything
Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
Listen Ana
Hear my words
They're the ones you would think
I would say if there was a me for you
Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
Listen Ana
Hear my words
They're the ones you would think
I would say if there was a me for you
Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
Listen Ana
Hear my words
They're the ones you would think
I would say if there was a me for you
Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
Listen Ana
Hear my words
They're the ones you would think
I would say if there was a me for you

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