Biografía:
El sonido de estos chicos encuentra sus raíces en la tradición country y folk, con matices que hacen del suyo un sonido personalísimo: tempos lentos y letárgicos, lánguidas guitarras, y la evocativa, preciosa voz de Margo Timmins.
"Cuando empezamos, nuestro principal objetivo no era durar mucho como grupo, sino que lo hiciera la musica", afirma el compositor y guitarrista Michael Timmins. "Teníamos la esperanza de que nuestra sinceridad se contemplara a través de las canciones".
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Otras canciones:
- Sweet Jane
- 200 More Miles
- A Common Disaster
- A Horse In The Country
- Angel Mine
- Cause Cheap Is How I Feel
- Close My Eyes
- Cowboy Junkies Lament
- Escape Is So Simple
- Fuck I Hate The Cold
- Good Friday
- He Will Call You Baby
- Hold On To Me
- Hollow As A Bone
- If You Were The Woman
- Im So Lonesome I Could Cry
- Lament
- Lay It Down
- Lonely Sinking Feeling
- Lost My Driving Wheel
- Misguided Angel
- Murder Tonight In The Trailer Park
- Musical Key
- My Wild Child
- No Long Journey Home
- One Soul Now
- Oregon Hill
- Pale Sun
- Renmin Park
- Ring On The Sill
- River Waltz
- Sad To See The Season Go
- Simon Keeper
- Something More Besides You
- Southern Rain
- Sun Comes Up Its Tuesday Morning
- The Last Spike
- The Slide
- Thirty Summers
- This Street That Man This Life
- Those Final Feet
- Thousand Year Prayer
- To Hunting Ground From City
- To Lay Me Down
- To Live Is To Fly
- To Love Is To Bury
- Where Are You Tonight
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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My mother sang the sweetest melody
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although she never sang in a musical key.
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I would hear her through the house.
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My name called out loud.
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My mother sang the sweetest melody.
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My mother's hands were always cool and soft.
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And like her eyes, they would caress with every touch.
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She would listen to my chatter
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as if every word I spoke mattered.
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She'd hold me close and whisper in my ear.
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She'd say, "girl, you are a part of me
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and I have made you strong.
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when you grow up and are on your own
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remem- ber to win them with your song."
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My father sang in perfect harmony.
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And though he never sang in a musical key
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You could hear him when he'd enter the house
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the kiss he'd give my Ma.
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My father sang in perfect harmony.
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My father's words were always sure and clear
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and like his presence they would rid me of my fears.
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And when I crawled up on his knees
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I was safe as I could be.
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He'd hold me tight and whisper in my ear.
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He'd say, "girl, you are a part of me
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and I have made you strong
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when you grow up and are on your own
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remem- ber to win them with your song."
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My mother sang the sweetest melody,
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although she never sang in a musical key.
My mother sang the sweetest melody
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although she never sang in a musical key.
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I would hear her through the house.
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My name called out loud.
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My mother sang the sweetest melody.
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My mother's hands were always cool and soft.
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And like her eyes, they would caress with every touch.
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She would listen to my chatter
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as if every word I spoke mattered.
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She'd hold me close and whisper in my ear.
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She'd say, "girl, you are a part of me
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and I have made you strong.
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when you grow up and are on your own
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remem- ber to win them with your song."
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My father sang in perfect harmony.
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And though he never sang in a musical key
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You could hear him when he'd enter the house
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the kiss he'd give my Ma.
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My father sang in perfect harmony.
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My father's words were always sure and clear
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and like his presence they would rid me of my fears.
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And when I crawled up on his knees
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I was safe as I could be.
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He'd hold me tight and whisper in my ear.
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He'd say, "girl, you are a part of me
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and I have made you strong
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when you grow up and are on your own
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remem- ber to win them with your song."
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My mother sang the sweetest melody,
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although she never sang in a musical key.
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