Biografía:
Half Moon Run es un grupo canadiense de indie rock con sede en Montreal . Los miembros de la banda, que antes vivían en la Columbia Británica y en Ottawa, son el cantante Devon Portielje -voz, guitarra y percusión; Conner Molander -voz, guitarra y teclado, Dylan Phillips - voz, batería y teclado y Symonds Isaac -voz, percusiones , la mandolina, el teclado y la guitarra.
Han tocado en festivales como South by Southwest , Osheaga , Canadian Music Week y Glastonbury Festival 2013.. Su álbum debut, Dark Eyes , fue lanzado en 2013.
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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!
The lyrics are the best I can make out from the video, sorry if there are any mistakes.
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
F C/G
Tell me a lie
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I'll be the first to fall
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Give me un-offer, unofferable
F C/G
Imagine the warmth
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In those tiny hands
F Em
That held on to a penance,
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I didn't deserve
[Verse 2]
F C/G
Don't it feel like a knife
F C/G
In the back of your head
F Em
And it reeks like an afterthought
F C/G
Rotten and said
F Em F C/G
Maybe something got lost or forgotten instead
[Verse 3]
F C/G
I'm bound by a drunk
F C/G
With a few memories
F Em
Of how you burn through your lovers
F C/G
It's like an ugly disease
[Chorus]
F C/G
F Em F C/G
And give me un-offer, unofferable
[Outro]
F Em
It held on to a penance,
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I didn't deserve
F Em F C/G
And it reeks like an afterthought rotten instead
F Em F C/G
And maybe something got lost or forgotten and said.
F* Em C/G
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-1- -0- -1-
-2- -0- -0-
-3- -2- -2-
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-1- -0- -3-
[Intro]
F Em F C/G
[Verse 1]
F C/G
Tell me a lie
F C/G
I'll be the first to fall
F Em F C/G
Give me un-offer, unofferable
F C/G
Imagine the warmth
F C/G
In those tiny hands
F Em
That held on to a penance,
F C/G
I didn't deserve
[Verse 2]
F C/G
Don't it feel like a knife
F C/G
In the back of your head
F Em
And it reeks like an afterthought
F C/G
Rotten and said
F Em F C/G
Maybe something got lost or forgotten instead
[Verse 3]
F C/G
I'm bound by a drunk
F C/G
With a few memories
F Em
Of how you burn through your lovers
F C/G
It's like an ugly disease
[Chorus]
F C/G
F Em F C/G
And give me un-offer, unofferable
[Outro]
F Em
It held on to a penance,
F C/G
I didn't deserve
F Em F C/G
And it reeks like an afterthought rotten instead
F Em F C/G
And maybe something got lost or forgotten and said.
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