Karaoké Henry, come on - Lana Del Rey

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Henry, come on rendu célèbre par Lana Del Rey

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
?

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 51 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Do♯m

Durée : 05:09 - Extrait à : 02:57

Date de sortie : 2025
Styles : Indé & Alternatif, En anglais

Tout le contenu de notre site web est entièrement reproduit par nos musiciens en studio. Nous n'utilisons aucune partie des enregistrements originaux et ne faisons en aucun cas usage de la technologie de séparation de pistes par IA.

Paroles Henry, come on

I mean Henry come on
Do you think I'd really choose it
All this off and on
Henry come on
I mean baby come on
Do you think I'd really lose it on ya
If you did nothin' wrong
Henry come on
Last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Soft leather, blue jeans
Call us into void's dreams
Return it but say it was fun
And it's not because of you that I turned out so dangerous
Yesterday I heard God say
It's in your blood
And it struck me just like lightnin'
I've been fightin'
I've been strivin'
Yesterday
I heard God say
You were born to be the one
To hold the hand of the man who flies too close to the sun
I'll still be nice to your mom
It's not her fault you're leavin'
Some people come and they're gone
They just fly away
Take your ass to the house
Don't even bother explainin'
There's no workin' it out
No way
It's last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Soft leather, blue jeans
Don't you get it, that's the thing
You can't chase a ghost when it's gone
And it's not because of you that I turned out so dangerous
Yesterday I heard God say
It's in your blood
And it struck me just like lightnin'
I've been fightin'
I've been strivin'
But yesterday
I heard God say
You were born to be the one
To hold the hand of the man who flies too close to the sun
All these country singers and their lonely rides to Houston
Doesn't really make for the best you know settle-down type
It's last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Go on and giddy up
Go on and giddy up
Hey

Toute reproduction interdite

Signaler une erreur dans les paroles

Envoyer Annuler