Biografía:
Jason Webley es un acordeonista de Seattle, Washington, formalmente declarado por el Reverendo Payton como un Vagabundo profesional. En sus presentaciones en vivo solo requiere de como mínimo una botella de Vodka con algunas monedas dentro que crean un instrumento de percusión muy peculiar y agradable que a veces es acompañado con su acordeón y con sus pies golpeando el escenario para de esta forma seguir el ritmo y brindar un sonido incomparable.
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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!
[Verse]
C* G*
He's got feathers in his pockets,
Em* D*
He finds them lying by the side of the road,
C* G*
Along the train tracks, by the water,
C* Em* D*
He thinks about the seed he has sown.
C* G*
He feels something tugging at him,
[Pre-Chorus]
Em*
That pulls him close and lets him go,
D*
He pulls it close, he lets it go.
C* G*
He pulls you close and he lets you go.
Em* D*
His body's growing heavy underneath this mortal load.
[Chorus]
N.C. C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D
These old bones just want to fly tonight.
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D D
[Verse]
C G
She's got wings back behind her eyes,
Em D
Some days the colors catch them, lift her off of the earth.
C G
In the morning, before the mirror,
Em D
She wonders how much eggs are worth.
C G
She feels something, something breaking,
[Pre-Chorus]
Em
That pulls her close and lets her go,
D
She pulls it close, she lets it go.
C G
She pulls you close and she lets you go.
C Em D
Her lips are saying no, while her body is giving birth.
[Chorus]
N.C. C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D
These old bones just want to fly tonight.
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D
These old bones are gonna to fly tonight.
[Outro]
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher
C Em D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher
D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher
D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher higher higher higher
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
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* Strum once
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C* G*
He's got feathers in his pockets,
Em* D*
He finds them lying by the side of the road,
C* G*
Along the train tracks, by the water,
C* Em* D*
He thinks about the seed he has sown.
C* G*
He feels something tugging at him,
[Pre-Chorus]
Em*
That pulls him close and lets him go,
D*
He pulls it close, he lets it go.
C* G*
He pulls you close and he lets you go.
Em* D*
His body's growing heavy underneath this mortal load.
[Chorus]
N.C. C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D
These old bones just want to fly tonight.
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D D
[Verse]
C G
She's got wings back behind her eyes,
Em D
Some days the colors catch them, lift her off of the earth.
C G
In the morning, before the mirror,
Em D
She wonders how much eggs are worth.
C G
She feels something, something breaking,
[Pre-Chorus]
Em
That pulls her close and lets her go,
D
She pulls it close, she lets it go.
C G
She pulls you close and she lets you go.
C Em D
Her lips are saying no, while her body is giving birth.
[Chorus]
N.C. C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D
These old bones just want to fly tonight.
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher,
C G D
These old bones are gonna to fly tonight.
[Outro]
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher
C Em D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher
D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher
C Em
Raise them higher, raise them higher
D D
Raise them higher, raise them higher higher higher higher
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
C Em D D
**************************************
* Strum once
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