Biografía:
Joanna Newsom (nacida el 18 de enero de 1982 en la ciudad de Nevada, California) es una cantante, instrumentista y compositora estadounidense, que combina el canto con el sonido del arpa. Sus canciones son de una temática notablemente madura, en constraste con su luminoso e inocente estilo de canto.
Comenzó a tocar el arpa a los 7 años de edad. Estudió música y escritura creativa en el Mills College. También toca el piano y el clavicordio.
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Otras canciones:
- '81
- Bridges And Balloons
- Clam Crab Cockle Cowry
- Emily
- On A Good Day
- Peach, Plum, Pear
- 81
- A Pin Light Bent
- Anecdotes
- Autumn
- Baby Birch
- Book Of Right
- Ca The Yowes To The Nowes
- Cassiopeia
- Clam Crab Cockle Cowrie
- Cosmia
- Divers
- Does Not Suffice
- Easy
- En Gallop
- Esme
- Go Long
- Good Intentions Paving Company
- Goose Eggs
- Have One On Me
- In California
- Inflamatory Writ
- Inflammatory Writ
- Jackrabbits
- Kingfisher
- Leaving The City
- Look And Despair
- Make Hay
- Monkey Bear
- No Provenance
- Occident
- Only Skin
- Peach Plum Pear
- Ribbon Bows
- Sadie
- Sapokanikan
- Sawdust And Diamonds
- Soft As Chalk
- Sprout And The Bean
- Swansea
- The Divers Wife
- The Fray
- The Northstar Grassman And The Ravens
- The Things I Say
- This Side Of The Blue
- Time As A Symptom
- Waltz Of The 101St Lightborne
- What We Have Known
- You And Me Bess
- You Will Not Take My Heart Alive
¡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!
[Intro] (x2)
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
[Verse 1]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life comes and goes
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life comes and goes
D Fmaj7
Short flight, free rows:
D Fmaj7
I lie down and doze
[Verse 2]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life came and went
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life came and went
D Fmaj7
Short flight; free descent
D Fmaj7
Poor flight attendant
[Verse 3]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
But the sky, over the ocean!
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And the ocean, skirting the city!
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And the city, bright as a garden
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
(when the garden woke to meet me)
[Verse 4]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
From that height was a honeycomb
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
Made of light from those funny homes,
D Fmaj7 D Fmaj7
Intersected each enclosed, anelectric and alone
[Verse 5]
C Fmaj7
In our lives is a common sense
C Fmaj7
That relies on the common fence
D Fmaj7
That divides, and attends
D Fmaj7
But provides scant defense
[Verse 6]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
From the Great Light that shine through a pin-hole
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
When the pin-light calls itself Selfhood
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And the Selfhood inverts on a mirror
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
In an Amora Obscura Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
[Verse 7]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
But it's mine. Or, at least, it's lent
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And my life, until the time is spent
D Fmaj7
Is a pin-light, bent
D Fmaj7
It's a pin-light, bent
(On the last note of the song, I like to let the f note on the first fret of the e string ring out.)
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
[Verse 1]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life comes and goes
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life comes and goes
D Fmaj7
Short flight, free rows:
D Fmaj7
I lie down and doze
[Verse 2]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life came and went
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
My life came and went
D Fmaj7
Short flight; free descent
D Fmaj7
Poor flight attendant
[Verse 3]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
But the sky, over the ocean!
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And the ocean, skirting the city!
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And the city, bright as a garden
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
(when the garden woke to meet me)
[Verse 4]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
From that height was a honeycomb
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
Made of light from those funny homes,
D Fmaj7 D Fmaj7
Intersected each enclosed, anelectric and alone
[Verse 5]
C Fmaj7
In our lives is a common sense
C Fmaj7
That relies on the common fence
D Fmaj7
That divides, and attends
D Fmaj7
But provides scant defense
[Verse 6]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
From the Great Light that shine through a pin-hole
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
When the pin-light calls itself Selfhood
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And the Selfhood inverts on a mirror
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
In an Amora Obscura Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
[Verse 7]
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
But it's mine. Or, at least, it's lent
Am Am/G Fmaj7/F
And my life, until the time is spent
D Fmaj7
Is a pin-light, bent
D Fmaj7
It's a pin-light, bent
(On the last note of the song, I like to let the f note on the first fret of the e string ring out.)
Joaquín B (...)
Joaquin De Rodri (...)
Joaquín S (...)
Joceline Leblanc
Jochi