Biography:
Neil Hannon (born November 7, 1970) is a singer and songwriter, best known as the creator and lead member of the orchestral pop group The Divine Comedy. The band's official website even goes so far as to say, "The Divine Comedy is Neil Hannon," and Hannon is quoted in an interview as saying, "The Divine Comedy will always be my band because... I thought of it first!"
In 2005 he contributed vocals to his long-time collaborator Joby Talbot's soundtrack for the movie version of The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.
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Capo 5th
All chords are relative to capo
? = 3-2-0-0-1-0
Bm F#
While they have been eating
Em Bm
The rain has started falling,
Em Bm F#
Gradually gathering in strength;
Bm F#
What began a drizzle
Em Bm
Has now become torrential,
Em Bm F#
And doesn’t look like coming to an end.
The two bedraggled figures
That huddle in the doorway,
With nothing vaguely waterproof to wear,
Are now secretly wishing
They’d listened to their mothers
When being told to always be prepared.
Screaming
C ? G6
’geronimo!’,
E Am
They run for it down the road;
C ? G6
With an arm around her waist
E Am
He leads her to a place
E
He knows.
Soaked through, but happy,
They squelch up to the landing;
The room before them
Makes a welcome sight.
The coal fire is throwing
Strange shapes upon the hearthrug,
And crying out to be knelt down beside.
She pulls off her jumper
And flings it in the corner;
He picks it up and hangs it on a chair.
She puts on a record
And sings into her coffee;
Em Bm
He puts a blanket round her,
F#
Sits her down
Em Bm
And dries her beautiful hair.
All chords are relative to capo
? = 3-2-0-0-1-0
Bm F#
While they have been eating
Em Bm
The rain has started falling,
Em Bm F#
Gradually gathering in strength;
Bm F#
What began a drizzle
Em Bm
Has now become torrential,
Em Bm F#
And doesn’t look like coming to an end.
The two bedraggled figures
That huddle in the doorway,
With nothing vaguely waterproof to wear,
Are now secretly wishing
They’d listened to their mothers
When being told to always be prepared.
Screaming
C ? G6
’geronimo!’,
E Am
They run for it down the road;
C ? G6
With an arm around her waist
E Am
He leads her to a place
E
He knows.
Soaked through, but happy,
They squelch up to the landing;
The room before them
Makes a welcome sight.
The coal fire is throwing
Strange shapes upon the hearthrug,
And crying out to be knelt down beside.
She pulls off her jumper
And flings it in the corner;
He picks it up and hangs it on a chair.
She puts on a record
And sings into her coffee;
Em Bm
He puts a blanket round her,
F#
Sits her down
Em Bm
And dries her beautiful hair.
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Nelson del Casti (...)
Nelson Del Catil (...)
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