if you don't have a capo then bad luck but u'll have to play the chords in the brackets Feel free to drop me a line if you have any questions on voodoo_doll85@hotmail.com! Enjoy! Capo 2 Verse 1: Em(F#m) Bigger than the air I breathe Am7(Bm7) Deeper than the ocean deep C...
Title: The Air That I Breathe By: The Hollies Instruments: Voice, range: Eb4-Ab5 Piano Guitar Scorings: Piano/Vocal/Guitar Original Published Key: Bb Major Product Type: Musicnotes Product #: MN0064520 Price: $5.99 Includes 1 print + interactive copy with lifetime access in...
Breathe (In the Air) - Chords Of Chaos Breathe breathe in the air Don't be afraid to care Leave don't leave me Look around chose your own ground For long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry All you touch and all you see Is all your life will...
2.to prepare by mixing various sorts or grades:I blend this tea by mixing chamomile with pekoe. v.i. 3.to intermingle smoothly and inseparably. 4.to fit or relate harmoniously:The voices blend well. 5.to have no perceptible separation:Sea and sky seemed to blend. ...
1. (Physiology) (intr) to expel air or solid matter from the lungs abruptly and explosively through the partially closed vocal chords 2. (intr) to make a sound similar to this 3. (tr) to utter or express with a cough or coughs 4. (intr) slang to confess to a crime n 5. an act...
The hard-driving rocker is recognizable by Gavin Rossdale’s “Breathe in, breathe out” repetitive refrain. It went on to reach No. 4 on both the Mainstream Rock and Alternative Airplay charts and is their second most-streamed song on Spotify. — CC ...
“You know I’ll take you as you are/As long as you do me,” she sings over muddy layers of grungy guitar chords produced expertly by Oneohtrix Point Never. “Shotgun” is about doing vulnerable and delusional things in love, knowing they’re just quick fixes, and not giving a damn ...
and my Dad would be blowing that mellow blue smoke into the air. I would be wafting it away from my face, trying not to breathe it in. I always yelled at him saying, “Dad! Smoking is so gross! I hate it!” My Dad would just laugh and light up another, at times apologizing for...
and choking on acrid smoke. Behind them the barn collapsed in a massive explosion of light and sound. The whispers were silenced at last. When they reached the end of the fields, they stumbled onto a road that hadn’t been there before. The night was eerily quiet, the air cool and ...