Biography:
Gregory Alan Isakov (born in 1979 in Johannesburg, South Africa) is a South Africa-born American singer-songwriter. He released his first album, Rust Colored Stones, in 2003.
Isakov has been described by Boulder Weekly, "Strong, subtle, a lyrical genius" and has been compared to his influences; Bruce Springsteen, Kelly Joe Phelps, Iron & Wine and Gillian Welch. Isakov's humble presence and his overwhelming voice and guitar style has been treasured by an ever-growing and captivated fan base.
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Other songs:
- All Shades Of Blue
- Big Black Car
- Caves
- If I Go I'm Goin'
- Living Proof
- Suitcase Full Of Sparks
- That Moon Song
- That Sea, The Gambler
- The Stable Song
- Time Will Tell
- 3Am
- All There Is
- Amsterdam
- Astronaut
- Berth
- Black Blue
- Bullet Holes
- Buried In The Waves
- Chelsea Hotel No 2
- Chemicals
- Dandelion Wine
- Dark Dark Dark
- Desdemone
- Drank All The Wine
- Evelyn
- February
- Fire Escape
- Garden
- Girl With The Feather
- Highway 29
- Honey Its Alright
- Idaho
- If I Go Im Goin
- If I Go Im Going
- Ill Feed Your Horses
- In Tall Buildings
- John Browns Body
- Kathys Song
- Liars
- Light Year
- Master And A Hound
- Mercury
- Monsters
- Morning Lady
- O City Lights
- One Of Us Cannot Be Wrong
- Raising Cain
- Red And Gold
- Saint Valentine
- Salt And The Sea
- San Francisco
- San Luis
- Second Chances
- She Always Takes It Black
- Shining Offa You
- Southern Star
- That Sea The Gamber
- That Sea The Gambler
- The Moon Song
- The Moon Was Red And Dangerous
- The Universe
- This Empty Northern Hemisphere
- Too Far Away
- Unwritable Girl
- Virginia May
- Was I Just Another One
- Where You Gonna Go
- Wings In All Black
- Words
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Capo 2
Intro: F C G F C G C F C F
C F
Remember when our songs were just like prayers.
C Em Am F
Like gospel hymns that you called in the air.
C F
come down come down sweet reverance,
C Em Am F
unto my simple house and ring…
C
and ring.
F C F C F C Em Am F C F
C F
ring like silver, ring like gold
C Am Em F
ring out those ghosts on the ohio
C F
ring like clear day wedding bells
C Em Am F
were we the belly of the beast or the sword that fell…we’ll never tell.
(Chord pattern repeats. Just hear it)
Em F C
Come to me clear and cold on some sea
Em F C
watch the world spinning waves..like some machine
now i’ve been crazy couldn’t you tell
i threw stones at the stars, but the whole sky fell
now i’m covered up in straw, belly up on the table
well and sang and drank, and passed in the stable.
that tall grass grows high and brown,
well i dragged you straight in the muddy ground
and you sent me back to where i roam
well i cursed and i cried, but now i know…now i know
and i ran back to that hollow again
the moon was just a sliver back then
and i ached for my heart like some tin man
when it came oh it beat and it boiled and it rang..its ringing
ring like crazy, ring like hell
turn me back into that wild haired gale
ring like silver, ring like gold
turn these diamonds straight back into coal.
Intro: F C G F C G C F C F
C F
Remember when our songs were just like prayers.
C Em Am F
Like gospel hymns that you called in the air.
C F
come down come down sweet reverance,
C Em Am F
unto my simple house and ring…
C
and ring.
F C F C F C Em Am F C F
C F
ring like silver, ring like gold
C Am Em F
ring out those ghosts on the ohio
C F
ring like clear day wedding bells
C Em Am F
were we the belly of the beast or the sword that fell…we’ll never tell.
(Chord pattern repeats. Just hear it)
Em F C
Come to me clear and cold on some sea
Em F C
watch the world spinning waves..like some machine
now i’ve been crazy couldn’t you tell
i threw stones at the stars, but the whole sky fell
now i’m covered up in straw, belly up on the table
well and sang and drank, and passed in the stable.
that tall grass grows high and brown,
well i dragged you straight in the muddy ground
and you sent me back to where i roam
well i cursed and i cried, but now i know…now i know
and i ran back to that hollow again
the moon was just a sliver back then
and i ached for my heart like some tin man
when it came oh it beat and it boiled and it rang..its ringing
ring like crazy, ring like hell
turn me back into that wild haired gale
ring like silver, ring like gold
turn these diamonds straight back into coal.
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Groucho Marx
Groundation
Grouplove
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