Biografía:
A man and his guitar... honest, unfiltered and true. In a landscape filled with Top 40 beats and harmonizing folk groups, a lone singer- songwriter definitely has his work cut out for him. But David Ramirez isn't looking to top the charts. He just wants to tell the truth.
"I grew up on 90's alternative radio. It was fun and easy. In college someone gave me a Ryan Adams record, which led me to discover folks like Bob Dylan. From those guys I learned about the power of words and melody and their ability to affect change in people.
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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!
"An Introduction" by David Ramirez
Capo 2
Am
Am F C
I've stood in Roman cathedrals
G Am
Prayed in Southern Baptist chapels
F C E F
I've never heard a voice so I ain't paying a penny more
G Am
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
F C
They raised me on doughnuts and coffee
G Am
Under fluorescent lights we watched outdated movies
F C E F
It smelled like a hospital but no one was being cured
G Am
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
F C G F
How the hell am I supposed to knock on Heaven if I can't even see the door?
G Am
Tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C
So I traded in my pew for a bar stool
G Am
Trying to find redemption in the mind of the youth
F C E F
We'd sit tall with our cigarettes and disheveled uniforms
G Am
Oh I never, no I never saw the Lord
Am F C G
Tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
F C G F
How the hell am I supposed to knock on Heaven if I can't even see the door?
G
Hey won't you tell me where to find...
Dm Am
Cause my biggest fear in the world
C G
Is introducing myself in the grave
F Am
Cause after all my years living free
C F E Am
I don't have much to say
F C
Oh the longer I live the more I know I'm gonna die
G Am
And the more questions I have the less I want to try
F C G F
Time was winning so many times I stopped keeping score
G Am
Hey won't you tell me, oh please tell me where to find the Lord
F C G
Oh tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Tell me where to find the Lord
F C G F
How the Hell am I supposed to knock on Heaven if I can't even see the door?
G Am
Hey won't you tell me, oh please tell me where to find the Lord
Capo 2
Am
Am F C
I've stood in Roman cathedrals
G Am
Prayed in Southern Baptist chapels
F C E F
I've never heard a voice so I ain't paying a penny more
G Am
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
F C
They raised me on doughnuts and coffee
G Am
Under fluorescent lights we watched outdated movies
F C E F
It smelled like a hospital but no one was being cured
G Am
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
F C G F
How the hell am I supposed to knock on Heaven if I can't even see the door?
G Am
Tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C
So I traded in my pew for a bar stool
G Am
Trying to find redemption in the mind of the youth
F C E F
We'd sit tall with our cigarettes and disheveled uniforms
G Am
Oh I never, no I never saw the Lord
Am F C G
Tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Oh tell me where to find, tell me where to find the Lord
F C G F
How the hell am I supposed to knock on Heaven if I can't even see the door?
G
Hey won't you tell me where to find...
Dm Am
Cause my biggest fear in the world
C G
Is introducing myself in the grave
F Am
Cause after all my years living free
C F E Am
I don't have much to say
F C
Oh the longer I live the more I know I'm gonna die
G Am
And the more questions I have the less I want to try
F C G F
Time was winning so many times I stopped keeping score
G Am
Hey won't you tell me, oh please tell me where to find the Lord
F C G
Oh tell me where to find the Lord
Am F C G
Tell me where to find the Lord
F C G F
How the Hell am I supposed to knock on Heaven if I can't even see the door?
G Am
Hey won't you tell me, oh please tell me where to find the Lord
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