Biography:
Frank Turner (born 28 December 1981) is an English folk/punk singer-songwriter from Meonstoke, Hampshire. Initially the vocalist of post-hardcore band Million Dead, Turner embarked upon a primarily acoustic-based solo career following the band's split in 2005. To date, Turner has released seven solo albums, three rarities compilation albums, one split album and a split EP, and several EPs. Turner's seventh and latest studio album, Be More Kind was released on 4th May 2018.
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Other songs:
- 1933
- Be More Kind
- Blackout
- Dan's Song
- District Sleeps Alone Tonight
- Eulogy
- Fathers Day
- Get Better
- Glory Hallelujah
- I Am Disappeared
- I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous
- I Still Believe
- Long Live The Queen
- Lost
- Love 40 Down
- Love Ire And Song
- Make America Great Again
- Once We Were Anarchists
- Peggy Sang The Blues
- Photosynthesis
- Plain Sailing Weather
- Polaroid Picture
- Real Damage
- Reasons Not To Be An Idiot
- Recovery
- Sailors Boots
- Substitute
- The Ballad Of Me And My Friends
- The Next Storm
- The Road
- The Way I Tend To Be
- If Ever I Stray
- 21St Century Survival Blues
- 4 Simple Words
- A Love Worth Keeping
- After The Rush Hour
- Anymore
- Back To Sleep
- Ballad Of Steve
- Balthazar Impresario
- Barbara Allan
- Better Half
- Brave Face
- Broken Piano
- Build Me Up Buttercup
- Cleopatra In Brooklyn
- Common Ground
- Cowboy
- Dancing Queen
- Dans Song
- Demons
- Dont Worry
- English Curse
- Faithful Son
- Four Simple Words
- Front Crawl
- Get It Right
- Glorious You
- Glory Hallelujah Acoustic
- Going Nowhere
- Good And Gone
- Heart Of The Continent
- Heartless Bastard Motherfucker
- Hits And Mrs
- I Really Dont Care What You Did On Your Gap Year
- Isabel
- Jet Lag
- Josephine
- Journey Of The Magi
- Keira
- Least Of All Young Caroline
- Linoleum
- Little Aphrodite
- Little Changes
- Live Fast Die Old
- Longing For The Day
- Losing Days
- Mittens
- Mr Richards
- Must Try Harder
- My Kingdom For A Horse
- Nashville Tennessee
- Nights Become Days
- Oh Brother
- Old Flames
- One Foot Before The Other
- Our Lady Of The Campfire
- Out Of Breath
- Outdoor Type
- Pancho And Lefty
- Pay To Cum
- Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
- Poetry Of The Deed
- Practical Anarchist
- Present Tense
- Redemption
- Richard Divine
- Riot Song
- Rivers
- Rod Stewart
- Romantic Fatigue
- Sea Legs
- Silent Key
- Smiling At Strangers On Trains
- Something Of Freedom
- Song For Eva Mae
- Song For Josh
- Song To Bob
- Sons Of Liberty
- St Christopher Is Coming Home
- Sunday Nights
- Sunshine State
- Susannah
- Sweet Albion Blues
- Tattoos
- Tell Tale Signs
- Thatcher Fucked The Kids
- The Armadillo
- The Fastest Way Back Home
- The Fisher King Blues
- The Huntsman Comes A
- The Next Round
- The Opening Act Of Spring
- The Quiet One
- The Sand In The Gears
- The Slow Train
- There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner
- There She Is
- Thunder Road
- To Absent Friends
- Try This At Home
- Undeveloped Film
- Vital Signs
- Wanderlust
- We Shall Not Overcome
- Wessex Boy
- Wisdom Teeth
- Worse Things Happen At Sea
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Tried my best to make an acoustic version out of such an atmospheric track
Still a pretty solid song, though.
A D F#m E D
As I walked out one morning fair,
A E
I found myself drawn thoughtlessly
A D F#m E D
Back to the place we used to live,
A E
And you still do, now without me.
D F#m
Around the back, away from the road,
D F#m
Behind the bins, beneath your window,
E A F#m
I found the hulk, the rusting bulk
D A
Of a shattered old piano.
D F#m
Someone had torn out some of the keys
D F#m
With cruel care, not thoughtlessly,
E A F#m
In such a way that one could only play
D A
Minor melodies.
D F#m Bm A E
So I sat down in my sadness, beneath your window,
D F#m Bm A E
And I played sad songs on the minor keys of a broken piano;
D A
A sinner amongst saved men on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A D F#m E D
As I have wandered through this city,
A E
Like a child lost in the London fog,
A D F#m E D
From Highgate Hill, down to the river,
A E
Then washed downstream past the Isle of Dogs,
D F#m
I've had time enough to think upon
D F#m
The question of what kind of songs
E A F#m
That you would choose to listen to
D A
Now that I am gone.
D F#m
And as I drift beneath that bridge,
D F#m
Just down the road from where you live,
E A F#m
I've often thought I might have caught
D A
Your voice upon the wind.
A D F#m E D
But as I stroked those broken keys
A E
You did not join in harmony.
D F#m Bm A E
So I sat down in my sadness, beneath your window,
D F#m Bm A E
And I played sad songs on the minor keys of a broken piano;
D A
A sinner amongst saved men on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A E D
A E D
------on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A E D
------on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A E D
A E D
A E D
Still a pretty solid song, though.
A D F#m E D
As I walked out one morning fair,
A E
I found myself drawn thoughtlessly
A D F#m E D
Back to the place we used to live,
A E
And you still do, now without me.
D F#m
Around the back, away from the road,
D F#m
Behind the bins, beneath your window,
E A F#m
I found the hulk, the rusting bulk
D A
Of a shattered old piano.
D F#m
Someone had torn out some of the keys
D F#m
With cruel care, not thoughtlessly,
E A F#m
In such a way that one could only play
D A
Minor melodies.
D F#m Bm A E
So I sat down in my sadness, beneath your window,
D F#m Bm A E
And I played sad songs on the minor keys of a broken piano;
D A
A sinner amongst saved men on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A D F#m E D
As I have wandered through this city,
A E
Like a child lost in the London fog,
A D F#m E D
From Highgate Hill, down to the river,
A E
Then washed downstream past the Isle of Dogs,
D F#m
I've had time enough to think upon
D F#m
The question of what kind of songs
E A F#m
That you would choose to listen to
D A
Now that I am gone.
D F#m
And as I drift beneath that bridge,
D F#m
Just down the road from where you live,
E A F#m
I've often thought I might have caught
D A
Your voice upon the wind.
A D F#m E D
But as I stroked those broken keys
A E
You did not join in harmony.
D F#m Bm A E
So I sat down in my sadness, beneath your window,
D F#m Bm A E
And I played sad songs on the minor keys of a broken piano;
D A
A sinner amongst saved men on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A E D
A E D
------on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A E D
------on the banks of the muddy Thames.
A E D
A E D
A E D
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