Biografía:
Dan Smith (Daniel Campbell Smith) é um cantor e compositor britânico. Nascido no dia 14 de julho de 1986, cresceu no Sul de Londres. Já trabalhou para a BBC, em um hospital e como jornalista estagiário de um pequeno jornal antes de se tornar o atual vocalista e fundador da banda Bastille
Começou escrevendo músicas com seu piano e seu laptop em seu quarto, mantendo segredo de seus amigos e familiares, mas logo foi descoberto por um amigo que o apoiou e
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¡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!
Intro: Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) Am (x2) F (x2) D (x2) G (x1)
Am* F* C* G*
These chords make her so happy, especially when he plays them that way
Am* F* C* G*
What she says makes him so happy, complimenting him all day
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your words make me feel like I belong
(Intro)
Am* F*
She begs him to keep playing these chords
C* G*
even though he and they may get a little tired
Am* F* C*
And he employs her to keep saying that stuff because her hollow words are
G*
keeping him inspired
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your song's keeping me amused
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but you'll do as an
G
adequate muse
(Intro)
G* C* G*
Well I love the opticians, 'cause it's not your fault if
C*
your eyes are bad
G* C* G*
And they can't make you feel guilty, and they're
C*
hardly gonna blame your mum and dad
G* C* G* C*
The doctors and the dentists, can see how much you've indulged
G* C* G*
By looking at what condition you're in, they can
C*
tell what you've never divulged
G/A*
And it's up to you to look after yourself, which is
F* D* D7*
so boring, ring, ring, bring me down
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (repeat x10 with some ba ba ba's)
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but your words make me
G
feel like I belong.
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (x7)
Am (x2) F (x2) D (x2) G (x1)
Am* F* C* G*
These chords make her so happy, especially when he plays them that way
Am* F* C* G*
What she says makes him so happy, complimenting him all day
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your words make me feel like I belong
(Intro)
Am* F*
She begs him to keep playing these chords
C* G*
even though he and they may get a little tired
Am* F* C*
And he employs her to keep saying that stuff because her hollow words are
G*
keeping him inspired
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but your song's keeping me amused
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but you'll do as an
G
adequate muse
(Intro)
G* C* G*
Well I love the opticians, 'cause it's not your fault if
C*
your eyes are bad
G* C* G*
And they can't make you feel guilty, and they're
C*
hardly gonna blame your mum and dad
G* C* G* C*
The doctors and the dentists, can see how much you've indulged
G* C* G*
By looking at what condition you're in, they can
C*
tell what you've never divulged
G/A*
And it's up to you to look after yourself, which is
F* D* D7*
so boring, ring, ring, bring me down
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (repeat x10 with some ba ba ba's)
Am F C G
Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
Am F C
Well I don't love you, but your words make me
G
feel like I belong.
Am (x2)F (x2) C (x2) G (x2) (x7)
Am (x2) F (x2) D (x2) G (x1)
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