Biografía:
Devendra Banhart nació el 30 de mayo de 1981 en Houston, Texas. El nombre Devendra le fue puesto por un místico hindú, al que sus padres seguían. En el año 1983, tras dos años de matrimonio, sobreviene una crisis y los padres de D. B. se separan, yéndose éste con su madre a Caracas.
En 1994 la madre de D. B. vuelve a contraer matrimonio, y el nuevo marido se lleva a la familia a L.A, en EE.UU.
D. B. venía escribiendo canciones desde los doce años.
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Otras canciones:
- Baby
- Brindo
- Canela
- Cristobal
- Daniel
- Foolin
- Golden Girls
- Heard Domebody Say
- Little Life
- Little Yellow Spider
- Long Haired Child
- Mi Negrita
- Never Seen Such Good Things
- Quedate Luna
- Queen Bee
- Ribbon
- Santa Maria De Feira
- Saved
- Todos Los Dolores
- Won't You Come Over
- Wont You Come Over
- Your Fine Petting Duck
- 16Th And Valencia Roxy Music
- A Sight To Behold
- An Island
- Angelika
- At The Hop
- Autumns Child
- Bad Girl
- Carmencita
- Chinese Children
- Cripple Crow
- Doo Wop That Thing
- Fancy Man
- First Song For B
- Freely
- Fur Hildegard Von Bingen
- Goin Back
- Good Time Charlie
- Heard Somebody Say
- Hows About Tellin A Story
- I Do Dig A Certain Girl
- I Feel Just Like A Child
- Jon Lends A Hand
- Korean Dogwood
- Lazy Butterfly
- Life During Wartime
- Linda
- Little Boys
- Lover
- Lucky
- Luna De Margarita
- Michigan State
- Middle Names
- My Dearest Friend
- My Ships
- Noah
- Rosa
- Samba Vexillographica
- Saturday Night
- Seahorse
- Seaside
- Shabop Shalom
- Some People Ride The Wave
- The Ballad Of Keenan Milton
- The Beatles
- The Other Woman
- Theme For A Taiwanese Woman In Lime Green
- This Beard Is For Siobhan
- This Is The Way
- Wake Up Little Sparrow
- We All Know
¡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!
Basically your standard blues pattern.
Standard Tuning
[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
G
Well I feel just like a child
G
Yeah I feel just like a child
C
Well I feel just like a child
G
Well I feel just like a child
D
From my womb to my tomb
C G
I guess I'll always be a child
[Verse 2]
G
Well, some people try and treat me like a man
G
Yeah, some people try and treat me like a man
C
Well, I guess they just don't understand
G
Yeah, some people try and treat me like a man
D
They think I know shit
C G
But that's just it, I'm a child
[Verse 3]
G
Well, I need you to tell me what to wear
G
Yeah, I need you to help me comb my hair
C
Yeah, I need you to help me tie my shoes
G
Yeah, I need you to come keep me amused
D
From my cave to my grave
C G
I guess I'll always be a child
[Verse 4]
G
Well, I need you to help me reach the door
G
And I need you to walk me to the store
C
And I need you to please explain the war
G
And I need you to heal me when I'm sore
D
You can tell by my smile
C G
That I'm a child
[Verse 5]
G
And I need you to sit me on your lap
G
And I need you to make me take my nap
C
Could you first pull out a book, and read me some of that?
G
Cause I need you to make me take my nap
D
C G
[Verse 6]
G
And I need you to recognize my friends
G
Cause they're there even though you don't see them
C
They got their own chair, a plate, and a seat
G
You know I won't touch my food unless they eat
D
From the roof, to the floor
C G
I crawl around some more, I'm a child
[Verse 7]
G
And I need you to help me blow my nose
G
And I need you to help me count my toes
C
And I need you to help me put on my clothes
G
And I need you to hide it when it shows
D
From being my daddy's sperm
C G
To being packed in an urn, I'm a child
[Verse 8]
G
And when I steal, you gotta smack me 'til I cry
G
Don't you stop 'til all the tears run dry
C
See, I was born thinking all under the sky
G
Didn't belong to a couple old white guys
D
From sucking on my mama's breast
D G
To when they lay my soul to rest, I'm a child
[Outro]
G7
Well, I'm a little child
C7 G7
Oh, I'm a little child
D7 C7
I guess I'll always be
G7
A little child
Standard Tuning
[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
G
Well I feel just like a child
G
Yeah I feel just like a child
C
Well I feel just like a child
G
Well I feel just like a child
D
From my womb to my tomb
C G
I guess I'll always be a child
[Verse 2]
G
Well, some people try and treat me like a man
G
Yeah, some people try and treat me like a man
C
Well, I guess they just don't understand
G
Yeah, some people try and treat me like a man
D
They think I know shit
C G
But that's just it, I'm a child
[Verse 3]
G
Well, I need you to tell me what to wear
G
Yeah, I need you to help me comb my hair
C
Yeah, I need you to help me tie my shoes
G
Yeah, I need you to come keep me amused
D
From my cave to my grave
C G
I guess I'll always be a child
[Verse 4]
G
Well, I need you to help me reach the door
G
And I need you to walk me to the store
C
And I need you to please explain the war
G
And I need you to heal me when I'm sore
D
You can tell by my smile
C G
That I'm a child
[Verse 5]
G
And I need you to sit me on your lap
G
And I need you to make me take my nap
C
Could you first pull out a book, and read me some of that?
G
Cause I need you to make me take my nap
D
C G
[Verse 6]
G
And I need you to recognize my friends
G
Cause they're there even though you don't see them
C
They got their own chair, a plate, and a seat
G
You know I won't touch my food unless they eat
D
From the roof, to the floor
C G
I crawl around some more, I'm a child
[Verse 7]
G
And I need you to help me blow my nose
G
And I need you to help me count my toes
C
And I need you to help me put on my clothes
G
And I need you to hide it when it shows
D
From being my daddy's sperm
C G
To being packed in an urn, I'm a child
[Verse 8]
G
And when I steal, you gotta smack me 'til I cry
G
Don't you stop 'til all the tears run dry
C
See, I was born thinking all under the sky
G
Didn't belong to a couple old white guys
D
From sucking on my mama's breast
D G
To when they lay my soul to rest, I'm a child
[Outro]
G7
Well, I'm a little child
C7 G7
Oh, I'm a little child
D7 C7
I guess I'll always be
G7
A little child
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