Biography:
Dan Smith (Daniel Campbell Smith) é um cantor e compositor britânico. Nascido no dia 14 de julho de 1986, cresceu no Sul de Londres. Já trabalhou para a BBC, em um hospital e como jornalista estagiário de um pequeno jornal antes de se tornar o atual vocalista e fundador da banda Bastille
Começou escrevendo músicas com seu piano e seu laptop em seu quarto, mantendo segredo de seus amigos e familiares, mas logo foi descoberto por um amigo que o apoiou e
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Intro: Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) Am (x2) F (x2) D (x2) G (x1)
Am* F* C* G*
These chords make her so happy, especially when he plays them that way
Am* F* C* G*
What she says makes him so happy, complimenting him all day
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your words make me feel like I belong
(Intro)
Am* F*
She begs him to keep playing these chords
C* G*
even though he and they may get a little tired
Am* F* C*
And he employs her to keep saying that stuff because her hollow words are
G*
keeping him inspired
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your song's keeping me amused
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but you'll do as an
G
adequate muse
(Intro)
G* C* G*
Well I love the opticians, 'cause it's not your fault if
C*
your eyes are bad
G* C* G*
And they can't make you feel guilty, and they're
C*
hardly gonna blame your mum and dad
G* C* G* C*
The doctors and the dentists, can see how much you've indulged
G* C* G*
By looking at what condition you're in, they can
C*
tell what you've never divulged
G/A*
And it's up to you to look after yourself, which is
F* D* D7*
so boring, ring, ring, bring me down
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (repeat x10 with some ba ba ba's)
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but your words make me
G
feel like I belong.
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (x7)
Am (x2) F (x2) D (x2) G (x1)
Am* F* C* G*
These chords make her so happy, especially when he plays them that way
Am* F* C* G*
What she says makes him so happy, complimenting him all day
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your words make me feel like I belong
(Intro)
Am* F*
She begs him to keep playing these chords
C* G*
even though he and they may get a little tired
Am* F* C*
And he employs her to keep saying that stuff because her hollow words are
G*
keeping him inspired
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your song's keeping me amused
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but you'll do as an
G
adequate muse
(Intro)
G* C* G*
Well I love the opticians, 'cause it's not your fault if
C*
your eyes are bad
G* C* G*
And they can't make you feel guilty, and they're
C*
hardly gonna blame your mum and dad
G* C* G* C*
The doctors and the dentists, can see how much you've indulged
G* C* G*
By looking at what condition you're in, they can
C*
tell what you've never divulged
G/A*
And it's up to you to look after yourself, which is
F* D* D7*
so boring, ring, ring, bring me down
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (repeat x10 with some ba ba ba's)
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but your words make me
G
feel like I belong.
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (x7)
Am (x2) F (x2) D (x2) G (x1)
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