"Calm" from Ordinary Days - Karaoke Track with Lyrics
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- Опубліковано 3 жов 2024
- This is a karaoke track for "Calm" from ORDINARY DAYS. It features the complete orchestral accompaniment and rolls the lyrics on the screen so that you can enjoy singing along!
Starting Key: A Major
ORDINARY DAYS
Music and Lyrics by Adam Gwon
“Calm” originally performed by Kate Wetherhead.
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You should do the whole ordinary days soundtrack, I think I'd cry
Thank you so much ! I've really been looking for that one :)
Can you please do more Falsettos karaoke?
THANK YOU SO MUCH
Please, why don't you do more ordinary day songs. I. LOVE. THIS
Omg i love ordinary days please do mooooree 💜💜💜
omgggg could you do gotta get out?? you guys are doing a great job
You should do fine or I'll be here!
THANK YOU SO MUCH
Please do A Better version from 36 Questions!
THANK YOU THANK YOU SO MUCHHHH
THANK YOU SO SO SP MUCH
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Can you please make “Promise Me This” from The Theory of Relativity? :)
can you plz do fine cause there's no karaokes with lyrics for the song
Please do “Turkey Lurkey Time” from Promises, Promises!
Is it possible to do a Love is an Open Door Frozen Broadway version karaoke?
dang this is hard haha
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Can you please do I'm not a Loser from the spongebob musical? I really love your "Just a simple sponge" karaoke and really want to learn I'm not a Loser?
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2:41
The words are either too early or too late
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0:36
Any chance you could do fly fly away from catch me if you can???
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You should make a Fine Karaoke
(En)tão
Eu peguei o trem lotado pra chegar
À sala do_orientador
Que não fica no campus, não / sei / por quê...
Na minha frente, um rapaz
Babando_enquanto dorme
E atrás um hipster europeu que cheira muito / mal
O cinema mostrou que tudo é / lindo em Manhattan
Eu não me_impressionei
O que_há de lindo_aqui, não sei
Nem procurando_eu encontrei a minha / paz
Não tem mais jeito
Sei que algo_em mim atrai
Todo louco da cidade
Que_acredita de verdade que_ele é normal
(En)quanto_isso, minha tese
Resolveu dar uma volta
E, se_eu não entrego_agora, perco o prazo fi/nal
Quem viajava pra cá sempre falou
Que_adorou Manhattan
Mas o meu veredito é
Que tudo_é esquisito, e_eu
No fundo só preciso ter / paz
Mas não é fácil, não
Tentei fazer yoga, mas
Tem gente que_acha que desodorante não é nada “Zen”
Fiz terapia e me mandaram
Respirar / de(va)gar
Mas eu não sei se eu acertei
Se cada vez que eu respirei
A terapeuta imaginei
Engasgando,_engasgando,_engasgando,_engasgando
Até morrer em / paz
Não pude evitar
Ao ler a minha tese sobre
A Virgínia Woolf, o orientador sentiu
Que_eu não finalizei
Eu tento explicar que o
Meu ponto_em minha tese
É que a Virgínia_é louca / e que_eu me_iden/tifiquei
Ele ri e começa_a preparar
O seu “Dry Manhattan”
Não sei se eu ou a bebida
Vai tirar a sua vida
Não vejo mais saída
E no fundo eu queria só ter / paz
Saio correndo pra_estação porque
Eu / sinto que eu vou explodir
No primeiro trem eu entro
Eu só quero_estar bem longe dali
E, quando vejo,_o trem vai parar
Num bairro que eu nunca ouvi nem falar
Lá procuro_uma casa pra alugar
O preço_até que_é barato! Consigo pagar!
Não raciocinei
Só assinei
Tem dois quartos e vários armários
E_aqui vou / ter paz
Paz, paz, paz
Paz
Muita paz
Tanta paz
É_esquisito_e chocante ter paz
É um tipo_irritante de paz
Do tipo que te enlouquece fazendo você desejar se matar1
Droga...
Eu / cancelo meu contrato
Mas o trem está quebrado
Eu volto_a pé pensando
Onde foi que eu errei
E depois de muito tempo
Volto_ao meu apartamento
Meus colegas nem notaram
Que eu quase / me mudei
E, na parede,_um cartaz escrito_assim: “Bem-vindo_a Manhattan”
Eu levanto meu dedo
Mas depois eu percebo
Que_as pessoas no cartaz não são o que parecem ser
Só pontinhos espalha/dos feito_o quadro do Monet
Eu lembro que chamei o Warren de doido varrido
Mas a sua teoria pode_até fazer sentido
Ali percebi
Me lembrar do quadro_é_o que me traz / paz
So
I am on the 6th train heading uptown to my lit. professors office
It’s like light years off of campus
don’t ask me why
I’m sandwiched in-between this guy who’s literally drooling
And some European hipster who, well lets be honest, smells.
Woody Allen heard Gershwin in the air when he thought Manhattan
Well I’m not so impressed , I hear like Philip Glass at best
I spend all my time just trying to get
calm
But it’s not working
'Cause like, clearly, I'm a magnet for a special breed of psycho
Who think being weird's a valuable use of time
And my notebook likes to wander on its own across the city
Taking with it my whole thesis, which I need to write, like, now.
I don’t remember the Muppets getting hives
When they took Manhattan
But my own diagnosis says I’m creeping toward psychosis
Cause I cannot find a place to get
Calm
It’s really hard you know
I tried to take up yoga
But you’ll be surprised how many folks don’t think deodorant is Zen
I even saw a life coach who told me I should breathe
Just breathe
But every time I took in a breathe
I visualized that life coach’s death
She’s having brunch at cafÈ Pierre
And she’s choking
And choking
And choking
And finally she’s calm
I’m sorry
Anyway, I get to my profesor's and he sits me down and tells me
That my thesis on Virginia Woolf feels somehow false
I tell him what I’m working from is not so much a thesis
But the fact that she went crazy
And that seems well, apropos
My professor just tosses back his head
And a dry Manhattan
I’m wondering which will him quicker
The big apple or the liquor
When suddenly I panic
And I tell myself I must get someplace
Calm
I up and run toward Penn station like I swear my head was ready to blow
And I hop a train to Jersey
Just as fast as any person can go
Then 90 minutes out
I get off at some provincial hamlet I’ve never heard of
There’s a real estate office right on the block
I can afford a two bedroom
I go into shock
I think, what the heck
I write a check
Cause there’s sunlight, and closets, and laundry
But mostly it’s calm
Calm
Calm
Calm
Calm
Really calm
Strangely calm
Like times square at five A.M. calm
Like totally freak me out calm
Like I’m gonna slowly go crazy and throw myself over the balcony calm
Damn it
So
I tear up my deposit
And I head back to Penn station
But of course the subway’s broken
So I walk four miles home
And like 14 hours later
I get back to my apartment
With my crazy spastic roommates
And a room ,well, of my own
I’ve got this black and white poster on my wall
that says “my Manhattan”
And I give it the finger
But I let my gaze linger
And I notice how the people look like tiny specks of grey
All haphazardly arranged just like they were in that Monet
And suddenly I'm struck with this bizarro revelation
That like, Warren's whacked out theory might deserve some exploration.
I sit on my bed
And I realize I’m finally
calm
PLEASE DO ALL FALLS DOWN FROM CHAPLIN, I need it for a lesson!!!!!!!!!