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"Wild Roses" is a song by Icelandic indie folk group Of Monsters and Men. It was released on 12 July 2019 by Republic Records as the second single for their third studio album Fever Dream (2019). Written by Nanna Bryndís Hilmarsdóttir and Ragnar Þórhallsson and produced by Of Monsters and Men and Rich Costey , it is a folk power ballad about recovering from pain that progressively builds ...
14 de jul. de 2019 · Of Monsters and Men’s “Wild Roses” is wildly-symbolic and a bit challenging to understand. So we will instead start our interpretation with what Nanna Hilmarsdóttir, the lead singer of the band, has stated about this track. In term of its primary meanings, she has said that it is based on “Joseph Campbell’s The Power of Myth and what ...
En la noche tengo los ojos desorbitados, y ahora me tienes In the night I am wild-eyed, and you got me now Apaga las luces, tenemos los ojos desorbitados, y ahora me tienes Dim the lights, we are wild-eyed, and you got me now. Oh, rosas, no significan nada, no entiendes Oh, roses, they don't mean a thing, you don't understand Pero, ¿por qué ...
tom: E [Intro] D A F#m Wild roses on a bed of leaves in the month of may D A F#m I think I wrote my own pain, oh don't you ( D A F#m ) [Primeira Parte] D A F#m Down by the creek, I couldn't sleep so I followed a feeling D A F#m Sounds like the vines, they are breathing D A F#m And I've seen the way the seasons change when I just get it time D A F#m But I feel out of my mind all the time [Pré ...
6 de nov. de 2021 · D A F#m That you keep me still when all I feel is an aimless direction D A F#m When I think I'm losing connection I see you [Pre-Chorus] D A F#m E In the night I am wild eyed, and you got me now D A F#m Dim the lights, we are wild eyed, and you got me now [Chorus] D A F#m Oh roses they don't mean a thing, you don't understand D A F#m ( E) But ...
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Wild roses on a bed of leaves in the month of May I think I wrote my own pain, oh, don't you? Down by the creek, I couldn't sleep, so, I followed a feeling Sounds like the vines, they are breathing (Oh, listen, it sounds like, it sounds like, it sounds like, oh) And I've seen the way the seasons change when I just give it time But I feel it out of my mind, all the time In the night, I am wild ...
