Biografía:
Gillian Welch (2 de outubro de 1967) é uma cantora e compositora americana nascida em New York. Ela grava e se apresenta junto a seu parceiro musical e pessoal, o guitarrista David Rawlings. Seu estilo esparso e obscuro, que combina elementos musicais dos índios Apalaches, bluegrass e americana, é descrito pelo The New Yorker como “inovador e ao mesmo tempo uma reminiscência oblíqua do passado rural”.
Após graduar-se em fotografia pela Universidade de Santa Cruz e cursar pós-graduação em composição pelo Berklee College of Music
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Otras canciones:
- Barroom Girls
- Down Along The Dixie Line
- Everything Is Free
- Hard Times
- I Want To Sing That Rock And Roll
- Lua
- Make Me A Pallet
- Miner's Refrain
- Miss Ohio
- Orphan Girl
- Annabelle
- April The 14Th Part 1
- Black Star
- By The Mark
- Caleb Meyer
- Caleb Myer
- Dark Turn Of Mind
- Dear Someone
- Elvis Presley Blues
- Gamblin Man
- Good Til Now
- Good Till Now
- I Dont Want To Go Downtown
- I Dream A Highway
- I Made A Lovers Prayer
- Im Not Afraid To Die
- In Tall Buildings
- Knuckleball Catcher
- Leaving Train
- Look At Miss Ohio
- Lowlands
- Make Me A Pallet On Your Floor
- Miners Refrain
- No One Knows My Name
- One And Only
- One Little Song
- One Monkey
- One More Dollar
- Paper Wings
- Red Clay Halo
- Revelator
- Riverboat Song
- Rock Of Ages
- Silver Dagger
- Snowin On Raton
- Tear My Stillhouse Down
- Tennessee
- The Way It Goes
- The Way It Will Be
- Time The Revelator
- Way Up Saginaw Way
- Wayside Back In Time
- Waysideback In Time
- When A Cowboy Trades His Spurs For Wings
- Whiskey Girl
- Wind And Rain
- Winters Come And Gone
- Wrecking Ball
¡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!
Wrecking Ball - Gillian Welch Soul Journey
[Intro]
F C F C Am G F Am G C
[Verse]
C F C
Well now boys, I'm a rollin' stone
G F C
that's what I was when I first left home
F C
Took every secret that I ever known
Am G F Am G C
and headed for the wall Like a wrecking ball
C F C
Started down on the holy road of sin
G F C
Playin' bass under a pseudo-nym
F C
The days were rough and it's all quite dim
Am G F Am G C
but my mind cuts through it all Like a wrecking ball
[Chorus]
F Am G F C F C
I was just a little deadhead Who's watching, Who is watching
F Am G F C F C
I's just a little deadhead Fallen daughter on a scholar-ship
[Verse]
G F C
Well I got tired and let my average slip
F C
Then I's a farmer in the Pogonip
Am G F Am G C
with the weed that I recall was like a wrecking ball
C F C
Met a lovesick daughter of the San Joaquin
G F C
she showed me colors I'd never seen
F C
drank the bottom out of my canteen
Am G F Am G C
then left me in the fall like a wrecking ball
C F C
Standin' there in the autumn mist
G F C
Jack and Coke at the end-of-my-wrist
F C
yes I remember when first we kissed
Am G F Am G C
though it was nothing at all like a wrecking ball
[Chorus]
F C F C
too much trouble for me to shake
G F C
Oh, the weather and the blind-in ache
F C
was riding high till the '89 quake
Am G F Am G C
hit the Santa Cruz Garden Mall like a wrecking ball
[Intro]
F C F C Am G F Am G C
[Verse]
C F C
Well now boys, I'm a rollin' stone
G F C
that's what I was when I first left home
F C
Took every secret that I ever known
Am G F Am G C
and headed for the wall Like a wrecking ball
C F C
Started down on the holy road of sin
G F C
Playin' bass under a pseudo-nym
F C
The days were rough and it's all quite dim
Am G F Am G C
but my mind cuts through it all Like a wrecking ball
[Chorus]
F Am G F C F C
I was just a little deadhead Who's watching, Who is watching
F Am G F C F C
I's just a little deadhead Fallen daughter on a scholar-ship
[Verse]
G F C
Well I got tired and let my average slip
F C
Then I's a farmer in the Pogonip
Am G F Am G C
with the weed that I recall was like a wrecking ball
C F C
Met a lovesick daughter of the San Joaquin
G F C
she showed me colors I'd never seen
F C
drank the bottom out of my canteen
Am G F Am G C
then left me in the fall like a wrecking ball
C F C
Standin' there in the autumn mist
G F C
Jack and Coke at the end-of-my-wrist
F C
yes I remember when first we kissed
Am G F Am G C
though it was nothing at all like a wrecking ball
[Chorus]
F C F C
too much trouble for me to shake
G F C
Oh, the weather and the blind-in ache
F C
was riding high till the '89 quake
Am G F Am G C
hit the Santa Cruz Garden Mall like a wrecking ball
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Gino Quilico
Ginuwine
Giorgia
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