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Karaoké Ships That Don't Come In - Joe Diffie

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Ships That Don't Come In rendu célèbre par Joe Diffie

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

Votre achat vous permet de télécharger cette vidéo dans tous ces formats, et ce sans limite.

À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 59 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : La♭

Durée : 03:39 - Extrait à : 01:04

Date de sortie : 1992
Styles : Country, En anglais
Compositeurs : Dave Gibson, Paul Norris Nelson Jr

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Ships That Don't Come In

I could tell he'd had a tough life by the way he sat and stared
And me I'd come to push and shove so I pulled up a chair
We talked of roads untraveled
We talked of love untrue
Of strings that come unraveled
We were kings and kindred fools
And just when I'd hit bottom that old man raised his glass
And said
At least we've had our chances
There's those who never have
So here's to all the soldiers who have ever died in vain
The insane locked up in themselves
The homeless down on Main
To those who stand on empty shores and spit against the wind
And those who wait forever for ships that don't come in
He said
It's only life's illusions that bring us to this bar
To pick up these old crutches and compare each other's scars
'Cos the things we're calling heartaches hell they're hardly worth our time
We bitch about a dollar when there's those without a dime
And as he ordered one last round he said
I guess we can't complain
God made life a gamble and we're still in the game
So here's to all the soldiers who have ever died in vain
The insane locked up in themselves
The homeless down on Main
To those who stand on empty shores and spit against the wind
And those who wait forever for ships that don't come in
And those who wait forever for ships that don't come in

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