Biography:
Dry the River were a folk rock band from Stratford, London, UK, formed in spring 2009. Frontman Peter Liddle decribes their sound as "folky gospel music played by a post-punk band". Currently, the band consists of Peter Liddle (vocals, guitar), Matthew Taylor (guitar, keys, vocals), Scott Miller (bass, percussion, vocals) and Jon Warren (drums, percussion). The original lineup also included Will Harvey (violin, viola, keys, mandolin); however, he left the band in early 2014.
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Other songs:
- Alarms In The Heart
- Shaker Hymns
- Weights And Measures
- Bible Belt
- Chambers And The Valves
- Coast
- Deadheads
- Demons
- Everlasting Light
- Family Tree
- Gethsemane
- Hammer
- Hidden Hand
- History Book
- Hope Diamond
- Husk
- It Was Love That Laid Us Low
- Lions Den
- Med School
- New Ceremony
- Night Owls
- No Rest
- Roman Candle
- Shield Your Eyes
- Vessel
- Zaytoun
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!
[Intro]
C# C# F# C# F# C#
[Verse]
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
The same old trees scraping innocent knees since our grandparents were kids
C#
You were born in a terrible storm and your ma said it's a sign
F# C#
You're never at peace with your bed facing east and your itchy feet like mine
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, they've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes (Uh oh!)
[Bridge]
C# , C# , F# , C# , F# , C#
[Verse]
C#
Some need like the trunk of a tree to accumulate alone
F# C#
And in time grow ripe on the vine and I think we might belong
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
We scrape our knees climbing innocent trees like our father's fathers did
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, the've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
C# C# F# C# F# C#
[Verse]
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
The same old trees scraping innocent knees since our grandparents were kids
C#
You were born in a terrible storm and your ma said it's a sign
F# C#
You're never at peace with your bed facing east and your itchy feet like mine
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, they've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes (Uh oh!)
[Bridge]
C# , C# , F# , C# , F# , C#
[Verse]
C#
Some need like the trunk of a tree to accumulate alone
F# C#
And in time grow ripe on the vine and I think we might belong
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
We scrape our knees climbing innocent trees like our father's fathers did
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, the've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
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