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Karaoké Little Green Apples - Roger Miller

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Little Green Apples rendu célèbre par Roger Miller

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...

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 103 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Do

La chanson commence a cappella

Durée : 02:57 - Extrait à : 00:50

Date de sortie : 1968
Styles : Folk, Country, En anglais
Auteur-Compositeur : Bobby Russell

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

Paroles Little Green Apples

And I wake up in the mornin' with my hair down in my eyes and she says Hi
And I stumble to the breakfast table while the kids are goin' off to school, goodbye
And she reaches out
Takes my hand and squeezes it and says
How you feelin' hon'
And I look across the smilin' lips that warm my heart and see my mornin' sun
And if that's not lovin' me then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summer time
And there's no such thing as Doctor Seuss or Disneyland and Mother Goose
No nursery rhyme
God didn't make little green apples and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summer time
And when myself is feelin' low
I think about her face aglow and ease my mind
Sometimes I call her up at home knowin' she's busy
And asked her if she can get away and meet me and maybe we can grab a bite to eat
And she drops what she's doin' and she hurries down to meet me and I'm always late
But she sits waitin' patiently and smiles when she first sees me 'cos she's made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples and it don't snow in Indianapolis when the winter comes
And there's no such thing as make-believe
Puppy dogs, autumn leaves and B.B. guns
God didn't make little green apples and it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summer time
And when myself is feelin' low
I think about her face aglow and ease my mind

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