Biografía:
Um veículo para o cantor/compositor Michael Taylor (M.C. Taylor) e o multi-instrumentista e engenheiro de gravação Scott Hirsch, a fusão de rock clássico, folk-pop e blues esparso do Hiss Golden Messenger em vários disfarces tem comparado Michael às lendas lo-fi Bonnie "Prince" Billy e Bill Callahan. Nascido e criado na Califórnia sulista, Michael foi inspirado a pegar no violão pelo seu pai músico, que tinha previamente tocado no Settlers, uma banda pop que uma vez abriu para John Denver.
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Otras canciones:
- Cracked Winshield
- Mahogany Dread
- A Working Man Cant Make It No Way
- After The Colors
- Bad Debt
- Balthazars Song
- Biloxi
- Black Dog Wind Rose Of Roses
- Caledonia My Love
- Cracked Windshield
- Drum
- Far Bright Star
- Father Sky
- Gulfport Youve Been On My Mind
- Happy Day Sister My Sister
- Heart Like A Levee
- Highland Grace
- Ive Got A Name For The Newborn Child
- Jesus Shot Me In The Head
- Little Rain
- O Little Light
- Saturdays Song
- Straw Man Red Sun River Gold
- Super Blue Two Days Clean
- Tell Her Im Just Dancing
- The Serpent Is Kind Compared To Man
- Under All The Land
- When The Wall Comes Down
¡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 B7 you hear a lot of in the song is played x21202
I'm not sure if he plays the straight B towards the end, but you can hear for yourself what you prefer.
Tuned a half-step down.
[intro]
E B7 A B7
[verse]
E B7 A
And then there came a stranger
E B7 A
call her Highland Grace, a rearranger
E B7 A
I'd been searching in the mirror,
E B7 A
but seeing my own face didn't make it any clearer
E B7 A
I'd rage against the hard times
E B7 A
while others smiled to say, "Hey, take it easy."
E B7 A
And lo, this little angel
E B7 A
was standing in the rain, oh, just what I needed
[chorus]
E B7 F#m A
Ain't that just like a Saturday child?
A E F#m A
Bound for Avalon with the birds 'round her head
E B7 F#m A
She loves with the love of a gentle child
A E F#m A
I was a fool of the rule before I met her
[verse]
E B7 A
Good morning, Matokie
E B7 A
Tell me about those great expectations
E B7 A
When I set the river on fire
E B7 A
You laughed in my face when things got dire
E B7 A
Yea, and sleep went to slaughter
E B7 A
I saw you drift away, farther and farther
E B7 A
My eyes pinned like diamonds,
E B7 A
head of smoke for days, I loved you little liar
[chorus]
E B7 F#m A
Ain't that just like a Saturday child?
A E F#m A
Bound for Avalon with the birds 'round her head
E B7 F#m A
She loves with the love of a gentle child
A E F#m A
Hey, fool of the rule, not everything's for sale
[outro]
B
And if you can't buy it
A
And you stand and deny it
B
And if you can't see it
A
And you refuse to believe it
B
And if you can't count it
A
And you can't help but doubt it
B E A B
But loving her way easy, the easiest thing in the world
E A B
Loving her way easy, the easiest thing in the world
B E A B
Oh loving her way easy, the easiest thing in the world
E B7 A B7 x4
E
I'm not sure if he plays the straight B towards the end, but you can hear for yourself what you prefer.
Tuned a half-step down.
[intro]
E B7 A B7
[verse]
E B7 A
And then there came a stranger
E B7 A
call her Highland Grace, a rearranger
E B7 A
I'd been searching in the mirror,
E B7 A
but seeing my own face didn't make it any clearer
E B7 A
I'd rage against the hard times
E B7 A
while others smiled to say, "Hey, take it easy."
E B7 A
And lo, this little angel
E B7 A
was standing in the rain, oh, just what I needed
[chorus]
E B7 F#m A
Ain't that just like a Saturday child?
A E F#m A
Bound for Avalon with the birds 'round her head
E B7 F#m A
She loves with the love of a gentle child
A E F#m A
I was a fool of the rule before I met her
[verse]
E B7 A
Good morning, Matokie
E B7 A
Tell me about those great expectations
E B7 A
When I set the river on fire
E B7 A
You laughed in my face when things got dire
E B7 A
Yea, and sleep went to slaughter
E B7 A
I saw you drift away, farther and farther
E B7 A
My eyes pinned like diamonds,
E B7 A
head of smoke for days, I loved you little liar
[chorus]
E B7 F#m A
Ain't that just like a Saturday child?
A E F#m A
Bound for Avalon with the birds 'round her head
E B7 F#m A
She loves with the love of a gentle child
A E F#m A
Hey, fool of the rule, not everything's for sale
[outro]
B
And if you can't buy it
A
And you stand and deny it
B
And if you can't see it
A
And you refuse to believe it
B
And if you can't count it
A
And you can't help but doubt it
B E A B
But loving her way easy, the easiest thing in the world
E A B
Loving her way easy, the easiest thing in the world
B E A B
Oh loving her way easy, the easiest thing in the world
E B7 A B7 x4
E
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