Biography:
Sam Newton Battenberg Faulkner (born January 11, 1985) is an English singer-songwriter and musician from Reigate, Surrey, UK. Known for his rhythmic guitar playing, Faulkner came to prominence in 2007, with the release of his debut studio album, Hand Built by Robots. The album was certified double platinum in the United Kingdom, and yielded the singles, Dream Catch Me, I Need Something and Teardrop. Following an accident, which resulted in his right wrist shattering
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Other songs:
- All I Got
- Dream Catch Me
- Gone In The Morning
- Uncomfortably Slow
- Ageing Superhero
- If This Is It
- Longshot
- Write It On Your Skin
- Against The Grain
- Been Here Before
- Brick By Brick
- Clouds
- Feels Like Home
- First Time
- Foundations
- He Was A Professional
- Im Not Giving Up Yet
- In The Morning
- Indecisive
- Lets Get Together
- Lullaby
- Over And Out
- Passing Planes
- People Should Smile More
- Pick Up Your Broken Heart
- Pulling Teeth
- Shes Got The Time
- So Long
- Straight Towards The Sun
- Sugar In The Snow
- Teardrop
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Sugar In The Snow
Newton Faulkner
write It On Your Skin
2012
B F#
We're never told, we're never told when to give in.
B F#
We never know, we never know when it will end.
B F#
So we better go, we better go when it begins.
B
The earth will shake as the mountains crack
B
and all thats takens given back,
B F#
The golden age is coming round the bend.
F#
Just roll with it baby,
B
let go and shake a little tail feather,
F#
Roll with it, just roll with it baby,
B
let go.
B
All the things that held us back,
B
Drained us like an hour glass,
B Bm F#
They disappear like sugar in the snow.
B F#
We'll never fall, we'll never fall into control.
B F#
We'll never stop, we'll never stop shaping the mould.
B F#
We'll rise to the top, we'll never drop out in the cold.
B
The earth will shake as the mountains crack
B
and all thats takens given back,
B F#
The golden age is coming round the bend.
F#
Just roll with it baby,
B
let go and shake a little tail feather,
F#
Roll with it, just roll with it baby,
B
let go.
B
All the things that held us back,
B
Drained us like an hour glass,
B Bm F#
They disappear like sugar in the snow.
B
The earth will shake as the mountains crack
B
and all thats takens given back,
B F#
The golden age is coming round the bend.
F#
Just roll with it baby,
B
let go and shake a little tail feather,
F#
Roll with it, just roll with it baby,
B
let go.
B
All the things that held us back,
B
Drained us like an hour glass,
B Bm F#
They disappear like sugar in the snow.
Newton Faulkner
write It On Your Skin
2012
B F#
We're never told, we're never told when to give in.
B F#
We never know, we never know when it will end.
B F#
So we better go, we better go when it begins.
B
The earth will shake as the mountains crack
B
and all thats takens given back,
B F#
The golden age is coming round the bend.
F#
Just roll with it baby,
B
let go and shake a little tail feather,
F#
Roll with it, just roll with it baby,
B
let go.
B
All the things that held us back,
B
Drained us like an hour glass,
B Bm F#
They disappear like sugar in the snow.
B F#
We'll never fall, we'll never fall into control.
B F#
We'll never stop, we'll never stop shaping the mould.
B F#
We'll rise to the top, we'll never drop out in the cold.
B
The earth will shake as the mountains crack
B
and all thats takens given back,
B F#
The golden age is coming round the bend.
F#
Just roll with it baby,
B
let go and shake a little tail feather,
F#
Roll with it, just roll with it baby,
B
let go.
B
All the things that held us back,
B
Drained us like an hour glass,
B Bm F#
They disappear like sugar in the snow.
B
The earth will shake as the mountains crack
B
and all thats takens given back,
B F#
The golden age is coming round the bend.
F#
Just roll with it baby,
B
let go and shake a little tail feather,
F#
Roll with it, just roll with it baby,
B
let go.
B
All the things that held us back,
B
Drained us like an hour glass,
B Bm F#
They disappear like sugar in the snow.
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