Biografía:
Jack Bruce nacido en Escocia el 14 de Mayo de 1943, compositor, cantante, multi-instrumentalista, considerado como uno de los vocalistas de más de gran alcance y de los bajistas más grandes de su tiempo, su habilidad improvisacional y acercamiento completamente único, de espiritu libre a la composición cambiaría por siempre la música eléctrica. Él pertenecio a la Graham Bond Organisation, despues se unio con John Mayall, donde conoceria a Eric Clapton
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Otras canciones:
- Dancing On Air
- Deserted Cities Of The Heart
- Escape To The Royal Wood On Ice
- Facelift 318
- Folk Song
- Hit And Run
- Hows Tricks
- Keep It Down
- Lost Inside A Song
- Make Love 2
- Morning Story
- Never Tell Your Mother Shes Out Of Tune
- Out Into The Fields
- Pieces Of Mind
- Rope Ladder To The Moon
- Ships In The Night
- The Clearout
- The Consul At Sunset
- The Ministry Of Bag
- Theme For An Imaginary Western
- Tickets To Waterfalls
- To Isengard
- Weird Of Hermiston
- Willpower
- Wind And The Sea
- Without A Word
¡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!
Jack Bruce - Morning Story
I know for a fact that this isn't perfect, but once again, its as close as I could get
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Intro: A A# C D# A# A (repeat
C D
Dm F Bb B
Running, jumping, pushing its way
Dm F Bb B
Mornings nighttime blends into day
Dm F Bb B C
Can't find curtains to shut it away
D Gm F
We were alone in the hills of the night
E Am G
Now the neon dawn lets in the light
F# Bm A
And the milkman that nobody knows leaves bottles of tears
Ab C#m B
At the house full of laughter nobody ever hears
A
O the grass is burned black
A# C D# A# A
By the ships coming back from the stars, golden stars
A
Seas turned to flame
A# C D# A#
C G
When we boiled the dream of tomorrow, tomorrow
D Bm G A
When it gets light
D Bm G A
Some of them always stay
D Bm G
She's dressed in white
F#m
Till the smoke turns her grey
Dm F Bb B
Falling, stumbling, feeling its way
Dm F Bb B
Mornings nighttime moves into day
Dm F Bb B C
Can't find warmth to keep it away
D Gm F
Used to be alone on the waves of cloud
E Am G
Now the flotsam dawn brings in the crowd
F# Bm A
And the angel who sits in her car / Full of desire
Ab C#m B
But the hoses who came from the town / Put out her fire
A
O the seas have run dry
A# C D# A# A
And the sun's one good eye is too blind to see
A
Sky has gone bad
A# C D# A#
C G
From the good times we had burning bright, such good times
D Bm G A
When it gets light
D Bm G A
Some of them always stay
D Bm G
She's dressed in white
F#m Dm F#m
Till the smoke turns her grey
Outro: A A# C D# A# A (repeat and fade)
I know for a fact that this isn't perfect, but once again, its as close as I could get
Email me with corrections... [email protected] Thanks
Intro: A A# C D# A# A (repeat
C D
Dm F Bb B
Running, jumping, pushing its way
Dm F Bb B
Mornings nighttime blends into day
Dm F Bb B C
Can't find curtains to shut it away
D Gm F
We were alone in the hills of the night
E Am G
Now the neon dawn lets in the light
F# Bm A
And the milkman that nobody knows leaves bottles of tears
Ab C#m B
At the house full of laughter nobody ever hears
A
O the grass is burned black
A# C D# A# A
By the ships coming back from the stars, golden stars
A
Seas turned to flame
A# C D# A#
C G
When we boiled the dream of tomorrow, tomorrow
D Bm G A
When it gets light
D Bm G A
Some of them always stay
D Bm G
She's dressed in white
F#m
Till the smoke turns her grey
Dm F Bb B
Falling, stumbling, feeling its way
Dm F Bb B
Mornings nighttime moves into day
Dm F Bb B C
Can't find warmth to keep it away
D Gm F
Used to be alone on the waves of cloud
E Am G
Now the flotsam dawn brings in the crowd
F# Bm A
And the angel who sits in her car / Full of desire
Ab C#m B
But the hoses who came from the town / Put out her fire
A
O the seas have run dry
A# C D# A# A
And the sun's one good eye is too blind to see
A
Sky has gone bad
A# C D# A#
C G
From the good times we had burning bright, such good times
D Bm G A
When it gets light
D Bm G A
Some of them always stay
D Bm G
She's dressed in white
F#m Dm F#m
Till the smoke turns her grey
Outro: A A# C D# A# A (repeat and fade)
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