Biografía:
Frank Turner (nacido el 28 de Diciembre, de 1981) Es cantante y compositor ingles de folk.
Frank Turner fue el cantante de la banda punk inglesa llamada Millon Dead, la cual edito dos discos. En el 2005 la banda se separa y él empieza a hacer shows como solista.
Finalmente luego de algunos proyectos, edita su primer EP Campfire Punkrock en mayo del 2006. Su LP debut, Sleep is for the Week, fue lanzado a principios del 2007.
Después de una larga gira
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Otras canciones:
- 1933
- Be More Kind
- Blackout
- Dan's Song
- District Sleeps Alone Tonight
- Eulogy
- Fathers Day
- Get Better
- Glory Hallelujah
- I Am Disappeared
- I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous
- I Still Believe
- Long Live The Queen
- Lost
- Love 40 Down
- Love Ire And Song
- Make America Great Again
- Once We Were Anarchists
- Peggy Sang The Blues
- Photosynthesis
- Plain Sailing Weather
- Polaroid Picture
- Real Damage
- Reasons Not To Be An Idiot
- Recovery
- Sailors Boots
- Substitute
- The Ballad Of Me And My Friends
- The Next Storm
- The Road
- The Way I Tend To Be
- If Ever I Stray
- 21St Century Survival Blues
- 4 Simple Words
- A Love Worth Keeping
- After The Rush Hour
- Anymore
- Back To Sleep
- Ballad Of Steve
- Balthazar Impresario
- Barbara Allan
- Better Half
- Brave Face
- Broken Piano
- Build Me Up Buttercup
- Cleopatra In Brooklyn
- Common Ground
- Cowboy
- Dancing Queen
- Dans Song
- Demons
- Dont Worry
- English Curse
- Faithful Son
- Four Simple Words
- Front Crawl
- Get It Right
- Glorious You
- Glory Hallelujah Acoustic
- Going Nowhere
- Good And Gone
- Heart Of The Continent
- Heartless Bastard Motherfucker
- Hits And Mrs
- I Really Dont Care What You Did On Your Gap Year
- Isabel
- Jet Lag
- Josephine
- Journey Of The Magi
- Keira
- Least Of All Young Caroline
- Linoleum
- Little Aphrodite
- Little Changes
- Live Fast Die Old
- Longing For The Day
- Losing Days
- Mittens
- Mr Richards
- Must Try Harder
- My Kingdom For A Horse
- Nashville Tennessee
- Nights Become Days
- Oh Brother
- Old Flames
- One Foot Before The Other
- Our Lady Of The Campfire
- Out Of Breath
- Outdoor Type
- Pancho And Lefty
- Pay To Cum
- Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
- Poetry Of The Deed
- Practical Anarchist
- Present Tense
- Redemption
- Richard Divine
- Riot Song
- Rivers
- Rod Stewart
- Romantic Fatigue
- Sea Legs
- Silent Key
- Smiling At Strangers On Trains
- Something Of Freedom
- Song For Eva Mae
- Song For Josh
- Song To Bob
- Sons Of Liberty
- St Christopher Is Coming Home
- Sunday Nights
- Sunshine State
- Susannah
- Sweet Albion Blues
- Tattoos
- Tell Tale Signs
- Thatcher Fucked The Kids
- The Armadillo
- The Fastest Way Back Home
- The Fisher King Blues
- The Huntsman Comes A
- The Next Round
- The Opening Act Of Spring
- The Quiet One
- The Sand In The Gears
- The Slow Train
- There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner
- There She Is
- Thunder Road
- To Absent Friends
- Try This At Home
- Undeveloped Film
- Vital Signs
- Wanderlust
- We Shall Not Overcome
- Wessex Boy
- Wisdom Teeth
- Worse Things Happen At Sea
¡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!
Isabel BY Frank Turner from Poetry of The Deed
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So now the years are rolling by, and it’s not long since you and I
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could have been train drivers and astronauts
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And now we’re stuck in furnished ruts, but yet the thing that really cuts
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is that we can’t remember how we got caught
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Filtered air,computer screens, muffled sighs and might-have-beens –
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count your blessings, then breathe, and count to ten
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And though it doesn’t often show, we are scared because we know
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our forefathers were farmers and fishermen
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G#m
And so the world has changed, worse or better’s hard to tell,
Eb E Gb
but my hope remains within the arms of Isabel
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So now our calloused hands once told a story honest as it’s old
G#m E Gb B
of sowing seeds and setting sail.
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But now our hands are soft and weak and working seven days a week
G#m E Gb G#m
at these salvation schemes that are bound to fail
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C#m Bm Gb
And I’ll admit that I am scared of what I don’t understand.
C# Bm Gb
But darling, if you’re there, gentle voice and soothing hands
C# Bm Gb
Eb E
to quiet my despair, to shore up all my plans, darling, if you’re there...
G#m Eb E Gb
G#m
And so the world has changed, and I must change as well
Eb E Gb G#m
The machines we’ve made will damn us into hell
Eb E Gb G#m
And the time will come when all must save themselves.
Eb E Gb
I will save my soul in the arms of Isabel
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intro
e------|
b------|
g--4~--|
d--4~--|
a--2~--|
e------|
B (Em) B (Em)
So now the years are rolling by, and it’s not long since you and I
G#m E Gb B
could have been train drivers and astronauts
B (Em) B (Em)
And now we’re stuck in furnished ruts, but yet the thing that really cuts
G#m E Gb B (Em)
is that we can’t remember how we got caught
B (Em) B (Em)
Filtered air,computer screens, muffled sighs and might-have-beens –
G#m E Gb B (Em)
count your blessings, then breathe, and count to ten
B (Em) B (Em)
And though it doesn’t often show, we are scared because we know
G#m E Gb G#m
our forefathers were farmers and fishermen
G#m Eb E Gb
G#m
And so the world has changed, worse or better’s hard to tell,
Eb E Gb
but my hope remains within the arms of Isabel
B (Em) B (Em)
So now our calloused hands once told a story honest as it’s old
G#m E Gb B
of sowing seeds and setting sail.
B (Em) B (Em)
But now our hands are soft and weak and working seven days a week
G#m E Gb G#m
at these salvation schemes that are bound to fail
back to chorus
C#m Bm Gb
And I’ll admit that I am scared of what I don’t understand.
C# Bm Gb
But darling, if you’re there, gentle voice and soothing hands
C# Bm Gb
Eb E
to quiet my despair, to shore up all my plans, darling, if you’re there...
G#m Eb E Gb
G#m
And so the world has changed, and I must change as well
Eb E Gb G#m
The machines we’ve made will damn us into hell
Eb E Gb G#m
And the time will come when all must save themselves.
Eb E Gb
I will save my soul in the arms of Isabel
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