Biography:
Monzano's lead singer Sjur Lyseid's side project. From Oslo, Norway. Folkier and slower version of Monzano.
Urort: http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/?id=52779
Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/thelittlehandsofasphalt
Read more on Last.fm
Other songs:
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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The little hands of asphalt - Love song for young novelists
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The recording i heard was played with capo on the 5th fret.
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1. Verse
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Em F C G
Count the days, decisions are boring
Em F C G
so i fold them up, and tuck them away
Em F C G
I like you now, but who knows in the morning
Em F C G
When the alcohol, has fled the brain.
2. Verse
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Em F C G
When i get off work, i need new words to wage war on
Em F C G
So let's meet outside the library doors
Em F C G
I'll trade you a notebook and some fresh oxymoron's
Em F C G
for the smiles that tend to throw me of course.
1. Chorus
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Dm C E Am G Dm
Cause now your just not making sense, my dearest friend under the lens
G E Am G Dm
I got it wrong this time i found better ways of changing my mind
C E Am G Dm
There still nothing wrong with love it's just stuck in traffic not thinking of
G E Am G Dm
the day it will change lanes but there is only one thing that stays the same
G C
so i propose a toast to change.
3. Verse
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Em F C G
When spring hits town, let's go out to the islands
Em F C G
to work on our post-apocolyptic skills
Em F C G
I found a thing that might just keep us on dry land
Em F C G
my raw affection for you is soon this thing
4. Verse
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Em F C G
As my maps unfurl don't always be pretty
Em F C G
their polar opposites in light and sound
Em F C G
Your the brightest burn in this whole city
Em F C G
and i was the darkest boy around
2. Chorus
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Dm C E Am G Dm
So once the right corrections made you roll your eyes in my cell and mates
G E Am G Dm
why choose different trails on our quest for pure empty taste
C E Am G
For now let's round up our regrets and our imaginary pets
Dm G E Am G Dm
and play the same old games but give them new and better names
G C
i know you like inventing names.
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Please don't sue me.
I don't know much but feel free to ask.
Comment if you like to.
Thank you!
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The little hands of asphalt - Love song for young novelists
===============================================================================
The recording i heard was played with capo on the 5th fret.
===============================================================================
1. Verse
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Em F C G
Count the days, decisions are boring
Em F C G
so i fold them up, and tuck them away
Em F C G
I like you now, but who knows in the morning
Em F C G
When the alcohol, has fled the brain.
2. Verse
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Em F C G
When i get off work, i need new words to wage war on
Em F C G
So let's meet outside the library doors
Em F C G
I'll trade you a notebook and some fresh oxymoron's
Em F C G
for the smiles that tend to throw me of course.
1. Chorus
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Dm C E Am G Dm
Cause now your just not making sense, my dearest friend under the lens
G E Am G Dm
I got it wrong this time i found better ways of changing my mind
C E Am G Dm
There still nothing wrong with love it's just stuck in traffic not thinking of
G E Am G Dm
the day it will change lanes but there is only one thing that stays the same
G C
so i propose a toast to change.
3. Verse
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Em F C G
When spring hits town, let's go out to the islands
Em F C G
to work on our post-apocolyptic skills
Em F C G
I found a thing that might just keep us on dry land
Em F C G
my raw affection for you is soon this thing
4. Verse
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Em F C G
As my maps unfurl don't always be pretty
Em F C G
their polar opposites in light and sound
Em F C G
Your the brightest burn in this whole city
Em F C G
and i was the darkest boy around
2. Chorus
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Dm C E Am G Dm
So once the right corrections made you roll your eyes in my cell and mates
G E Am G Dm
why choose different trails on our quest for pure empty taste
C E Am G
For now let's round up our regrets and our imaginary pets
Dm G E Am G Dm
and play the same old games but give them new and better names
G C
i know you like inventing names.
===============================================================================
Please don't sue me.
I don't know much but feel free to ask.
Comment if you like to.
Thank you!
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