Biografía:
Johnny Flynn es un cantante folk rock Inglés, también conocido como Joe Flynn.
Actor, poeta y compositor que cita W.B. Yeats y Shakespeare entre sus influencias. Es miembro de la "Troupe Hélice" teatro, actuando en varias obras, incluyendo la Noche de Reyes.
Su segundo álbum fue lanzado el 7 de junio de 2010, y fue acompañado con giras en todo el mundo. El expediente seguido del álbum debut, "A Larum" lanzado en el verano de 2008, y el EP "Sweet William", que fue lanzado en el invierno de 2009.
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Otras canciones:
- Amazon Love
- Big Black Cadillac
- Einstein's Idea
- The Water
- The Wrote And The Writ
- Hong Kong Cemetery
- The Box
- After Eliot
- All The Dogs Are Lying Down
- Barleycorn
- Barnacled Warship
- Been Listening
- Bottom Of The Sea Blues
- Brown Trout Blues
- Churlish May
- Cold Bread
- Country Mile
- Detectorists
- Drum
- Einsteins Idea
- Eyeless In Holloway
- Flowers In My Garden
- Fol
- Ghost Of Odonahue
- Gypsy Hymn
- Hard Road
- Heart Sunk Hank
- Hello Hello
- Howl
- In April
- Jeffersons Torch
- Kentucky Pill
- Leftovers
- Linden Lea
- Little Yellow Dress
- Lost And Found
- Murmuration
- Oh To Eat An Apple
- Old Tricks
- Raising The Dead
- Sally
- Shore To Shore
- Silver Song
- Stout Heart
- Sweet William
- Sweet William Part 2
- The Lady Is Risen
- The Mountain Is Burning
- The Night My Piano Upped And Died
- The Prizefighter And The Heiress
- This Mountain Is Burning
- Tickle Me Pink
- Time Unremembered
- Travel Light
- Tunnels
- Wandering Aengus
- Where My Father Went
¡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!
Capo 5th
A E A E
I saw prayers being made with plastic rosaries
A E A E
Carpets laid, no thought for furniture...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A
All the dogs are lying...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A
All the dogs are lying...
E B7
As I crept wayward cracking bones
F#m A
The steeple rose, the way unknown.
E B7
The steeple jarred I set me down
F#m
And listened to the furnished ground.
E B7 F#m A x2
E B7
"She saith soft things," said one who lay -
F#m A
I turned to see the one turn grey!
E B7
An ash-burnt brim with naught he wept
F#m
But to the ground my ear had bent.
E B7 F#m A x2
E B7
"Say softer things than e'er," saith I
F#m
The while my horse had run a mile
E B7
And lying in the black I wept -
F#m
For ne'er a lad so wayward crept.
E B7 F#m A x2
E B7
Listening hard I felt too young -
F#m
The waywards talk with older tongues...
E B7 F#m A
E Bm A E x4
E
SCREWS ON!
SCREWS UP!
Bm
LEFT DOWN!
LIP OUT!
A
Burned by day!
Marooned by night!
E
Lost in a battle and found in a fight
E
Creep off ash-stained
Bm
Jump off, six lanes
A
One left and one gone!
E
None left and I'm gone!
Bm A E
I'm gone! I'm gone! I'm gone!
E Bm A E x2
A E A E
I saw prayers being made with plastic rosaries
A E A E
Carpets laid, no thought for furniture...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A
All the dogs are lying...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A E
All the dogs are lying...
A E A E
I saw prayers being made with plastic rosaries
A E A E
Carpets laid, no thought for furniture...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A
All the dogs are lying...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A
All the dogs are lying...
E B7
As I crept wayward cracking bones
F#m A
The steeple rose, the way unknown.
E B7
The steeple jarred I set me down
F#m
And listened to the furnished ground.
E B7 F#m A x2
E B7
"She saith soft things," said one who lay -
F#m A
I turned to see the one turn grey!
E B7
An ash-burnt brim with naught he wept
F#m
But to the ground my ear had bent.
E B7 F#m A x2
E B7
"Say softer things than e'er," saith I
F#m
The while my horse had run a mile
E B7
And lying in the black I wept -
F#m
For ne'er a lad so wayward crept.
E B7 F#m A x2
E B7
Listening hard I felt too young -
F#m
The waywards talk with older tongues...
E B7 F#m A
E Bm A E x4
E
SCREWS ON!
SCREWS UP!
Bm
LEFT DOWN!
LIP OUT!
A
Burned by day!
Marooned by night!
E
Lost in a battle and found in a fight
E
Creep off ash-stained
Bm
Jump off, six lanes
A
One left and one gone!
E
None left and I'm gone!
Bm A E
I'm gone! I'm gone! I'm gone!
E Bm A E x2
A E A E
I saw prayers being made with plastic rosaries
A E A E
Carpets laid, no thought for furniture...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A
All the dogs are lying...
E F#m
All the dogs are lying down
A E
All the dogs are lying...
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