Biografía:
Joshua James es un cantautor americano con base en Utah. Es comparado frecuentemente con Bob dylan, Bright Eyes, Neil Young y Ray LaMontagne.
Su manera tan intima de cantar y sus letras agridulces hacen de este compositor un refugio de las tragedias y problemas de la vida diaria. Fue nombrado por la revista Paste Magazine como uno de: "Los proximos 25 artistas que necesitas conocer"
Su lanzamiento The Sun Is Always Brighter llamo la atencion de los medios alcanzando la posicion #1 en descargas en iTunes.
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Otras canciones:
- Fm Radio
- Abbie Martin
- Annabelle
- Benediction
- Beware
- Black July
- Broken Tongue
- Cheyenne Wyoming
- Coal War
- Colbys Song
- Cowboys And Indians
- Coyote Caller
- Crash This Train
- Crooked Arrow
- Daniel
- Dear Darcy
- Doctor Oh Doctor
- Esperanza Live
- Feel The Same
- Geese
- Ghost In The Town
- Lawn Full Of Marigolds
- Lord Devil And Him
- Lovers Without Love
- Magazine
- Meet Me In The Middle
- My Confessionary Hymn
- Mystic
- New Love Song
- Old Best Friend
- One Nation Under God
- Queen Of The City
- Ribbon Bows
- Sister
- Soul The Sea
- Surrender
- Tell My Pa
- Today
- Weeds
- Willamette Mountain
- Wilted Daisies
- Winter Storm
- Wolves
¡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 1
[Verse]
E
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
E
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
A
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
E B7 E
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free.
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free,
till the color of our skin it don't mean a damn thing.
I ain't open my eyes, open till we all walk free.
I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows.
I ain't pickin up a paper till the wild wind blows,
till we should say what we should say, till we know what we should know.
I ain't pickin up a paper, pickin till the wild wind blows.
[Chorus]
E A
Cuz it's a coal, it's a coal war.
Cuz it's a coal, it's a coal war.
[Verse]
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
[Interlude]
G A E
If we don't walk free with hand in heart, it's time.
If we cannot see all we destroy, we're blind.
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the heart we left behind
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside.
Five dollars and a head to keep, with dull black scissors and some kerosene;
you burnt the house, but you came to bid him well.
What a thing to tell, "Store poison in the well."
Just to say, just to say, just to say, just to say...
[Verse]
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
Til the good lord comes.
[Verse]
E
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
E
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
A
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
E B7 E
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free.
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free,
till the color of our skin it don't mean a damn thing.
I ain't open my eyes, open till we all walk free.
I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows.
I ain't pickin up a paper till the wild wind blows,
till we should say what we should say, till we know what we should know.
I ain't pickin up a paper, pickin till the wild wind blows.
[Chorus]
E A
Cuz it's a coal, it's a coal war.
Cuz it's a coal, it's a coal war.
[Verse]
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
[Interlude]
G A E
If we don't walk free with hand in heart, it's time.
If we cannot see all we destroy, we're blind.
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the heart we left behind
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside.
Five dollars and a head to keep, with dull black scissors and some kerosene;
you burnt the house, but you came to bid him well.
What a thing to tell, "Store poison in the well."
Just to say, just to say, just to say, just to say...
[Verse]
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes,
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
Til the good lord comes.
Josiah Sletten
Josie
Josie And The Pu (...)
Joss Stone
Joss Whedon