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Karaoké I Don't Paint Myself Into Corners - Trisha Yearwood

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de I Don't Paint Myself Into Corners rendu célèbre par Trisha Yearwood

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 65 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Fa

Durée : 04:09 - Extrait à : 02:29

Date de sortie : 2001
Styles : Country, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Rebecca Lynn Howard, Trey Edwin Bruce

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

Paroles I Don't Paint Myself Into Corners

It took a while for me to see things as they were
In the light of truth
It wasn't you, it was me
I let myself get used to drowning in the hurt
Against the wall
Who'd have thought, it was me
From there I couldn't even look over my shoulder
I kicked down all the walls and started all over
And I don't paint myself into corners anymore
In a brittle heart of clay
I threw my brushes away
The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me are out the door
I don't paint myself into corners anymore
When you left you left me with no other choice at all but to sink to my knees and cry
I never knew just how far a soul could fall
Like a rock
Couldn't stop, didn't try
I locked myself behind shades of misery yeah
But when I let you go
I set myself free
And I don't paint myself into corners anymore
In a brittle heart of clay
I threw my brushes away
The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me are out the door
I don't paint myself into corners anymore
Yeah the tools of the trade that chained your memory to me are out the door
I don't paint myself into corners anymore
I don't paint myself into corners anymore

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