Biography:
Kevin Max is one of the three members of dc Talk and began his solo career in 2001 with the album "Stereotype Be". As a solo artist following the band going on hiatus, he has recorded 18 full-length studio albums.
While no longer working under the Christian label, his most recent releases include 80s alternative inspired AWOL, which even features Andy Rourke of The Smiths on bass, the electronic collaboration with Service Unicorn, Romeo Drive, and a new spoken-word album Radio Teknika.
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ALBUM: "Canticle Of The Plains"
Acordes Utilizados
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim Em F# F#m A#
e|--2----2-----2----2----0----x------0-----0-----2-----2----1--|
B|--3----3-----2----3----2----2------2-----0-----2-----2----3--|
G|--4----4-----0----2----2----2------3-----0-----3-----2----3--|
D|--4----4-----0----0----2----2------2-----2-----4-----4----3--|
A|--2----0-----2----x----0----4------1-----2-----4-----4----1--|
E|--x----x-----3----x----x----x------x-----0-----2-----2----x--|
Esta es mi versión, espero que les guste. Si escuchan bien la canción notaran que
salvo por pocos detalles las notas estan totalmente correctas.
Cualquier consulta hazla a [email protected]
Si quieres escuchar la canción ve a http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7A6lNk05_0
Verse 1
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
I sit on a piano stool and I make up songs for these men who
G D A A/C#
come in with dust on their faces and mud on their boots
Em G F#
From these places that I'll never go.
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C#
I sleep in a rented bed with a woman who gives me
A#dim G D A A/C#
what little I get of the love that we'd like to imagine is left
Em G F#
Of the love that we never did know
G D A
I slip out and scribble a note that reads like a million books
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
It's a four cent nickel for my dime store theme, but it sure reads good
Chorus 1
Bm G D
And If I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... I would fly
Em G F# Bm
If I could only make it work in life
Verse2
Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
And at the end of every night I add up the tips that I count for what might
G D A A/C#
not come down to a thing that amounts to a lie
Em G F#
And the sum of it all I'm afraid
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
Is less then what I know I need to slip beneath the surface of my forgeries
G D A A/C#
Where I buried my hopes where sometimes my dreams
Em G F#
Still stir me and steal me away.
G D A
And I can still hear Dineh Bikeyah call just like we were kids
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
I could tell you all about it in a song But Lord I wish...
Chorus2
Bm G D
...that I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... Fly
Em G F# Bm Bm/A G D
If I could only make it work in life
A A/C# G Em Bm
If I could only make it work... in life.
Acordes Utilizados
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim Em F# F#m A#
e|--2----2-----2----2----0----x------0-----0-----2-----2----1--|
B|--3----3-----2----3----2----2------2-----0-----2-----2----3--|
G|--4----4-----0----2----2----2------3-----0-----3-----2----3--|
D|--4----4-----0----0----2----2------2-----2-----4-----4----3--|
A|--2----0-----2----x----0----4------1-----2-----4-----4----1--|
E|--x----x-----3----x----x----x------x-----0-----2-----2----x--|
Esta es mi versión, espero que les guste. Si escuchan bien la canción notaran que
salvo por pocos detalles las notas estan totalmente correctas.
Cualquier consulta hazla a [email protected]
Si quieres escuchar la canción ve a http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7A6lNk05_0
Verse 1
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
I sit on a piano stool and I make up songs for these men who
G D A A/C#
come in with dust on their faces and mud on their boots
Em G F#
From these places that I'll never go.
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C#
I sleep in a rented bed with a woman who gives me
A#dim G D A A/C#
what little I get of the love that we'd like to imagine is left
Em G F#
Of the love that we never did know
G D A
I slip out and scribble a note that reads like a million books
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
It's a four cent nickel for my dime store theme, but it sure reads good
Chorus 1
Bm G D
And If I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... I would fly
Em G F# Bm
If I could only make it work in life
Verse2
Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
And at the end of every night I add up the tips that I count for what might
G D A A/C#
not come down to a thing that amounts to a lie
Em G F#
And the sum of it all I'm afraid
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
Is less then what I know I need to slip beneath the surface of my forgeries
G D A A/C#
Where I buried my hopes where sometimes my dreams
Em G F#
Still stir me and steal me away.
G D A
And I can still hear Dineh Bikeyah call just like we were kids
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
I could tell you all about it in a song But Lord I wish...
Chorus2
Bm G D
...that I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... Fly
Em G F# Bm Bm/A G D
If I could only make it work in life
A A/C# G Em Bm
If I could only make it work... in life.
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