Musica de Midland del Genero: Country Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Country son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Midland tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Country, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
Paroles de la chanson The Last Resort par Midland
The ACs broke, but I got the ocean breeze
I got nothin', but nothin's all I need
'Cause it's free
Sail away, kind of c'est la vie
I've hit every bar on A1A
Thought the blue would chase my blues away
But I'm on day seventeen
Losin' my mind and my memory
So I've been shootin' tequila 'cause it's all my fault
Take it or leave it with a grain of salt
And I've been runnin' 'til I ran out of shore
If you need me, I'm at the last resort
In Miami, my Amy left me high and dry
The whole damn thing went South and so did I
So bye-bye
Don't know if these Keys will work, but I'll try
I've hit every bar on A1A
Thought the blue would chase my blues away
But I'm on day twenty-three
Losin' my mind and my memory
So I've been shootin' tequila 'cause it's all my fault
Take it or leave it with a grain of salt
And I've been runnin' 'til I ran out of shore
If you need me, I'm at the last resort
Note in the bottle, yeah, that's all she wrote
So I've been coasting on down the coast
My buzz is high, my expectations low
And I got nowhere else to go, so
I've hit every bar on A1A
Thought the blue would chase my blues away
But I'm on day one hundred three
Losin' my mind and my memory
So I've been shootin' tequila 'cause it's all my fault
Take it or leave it with a grain of salt
I've been runnin' 'til I ran out of shore
If you need me, I'm at the last resort
Hey
I'm at the last resort