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La sombra de tantas otras mujeres, de sus canciones y humor, asoma en la voz de Laura Gibson. Es el poso que dejan los años y los lugares en su especial manera de decir las cosas en If You Come to Greet Me, un trabajo ya publicado hace casi dos años al otro lado del Atlántico, y que ahora, desde Borne Recording, subsello (o mejor, sello paralelo) folky de Acuarela, aparece en una nueva edición junto a un par de extras. Y es que no uno no puede evitar volver la vista sobre estas frases suspendidas entre guitarras
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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!
Capo 4
G C
Up with the sunrise you'll be staring
Am G
Out through the window of the day
G C
I'll be another waking shadow
Am G
Cast on the covers of your bed
Am G
Give me another waking moment
Am G
Shine against the solemn grate
Am G
Tell me the seasons is almost over
Am G
I can wait
G C
So goes another winter slowly
Am G
Hands in the pockets of my coat
G C
You'll be first to spin your story
Am G
I'll be the last to let you go
Am G
Tell me you always go before me
Am G
Shine against the solemn grate
Am G
Tell me the seasons is almost over
Am G
I can wait
G C
When in day light leaves you staring
Am G
Out in another under tow
G C
I'll be tired conversation
Am G
I'll be waiting, get home
Am G
Tell me you always go before me
Am G
Shine against the solemn grate
Am G
Tell me the seasons is almost over
Am G
I can wait
G C
Up with the sunrise you'll be staring
Am G
Out through the window of the day
G C
I'll be another waking shadow
Am G
Cast on the covers of your bed
Am G
Give me another waking moment
Am G
Shine against the solemn grate
Am G
Tell me the seasons is almost over
Am G
I can wait
G C
So goes another winter slowly
Am G
Hands in the pockets of my coat
G C
You'll be first to spin your story
Am G
I'll be the last to let you go
Am G
Tell me you always go before me
Am G
Shine against the solemn grate
Am G
Tell me the seasons is almost over
Am G
I can wait
G C
When in day light leaves you staring
Am G
Out in another under tow
G C
I'll be tired conversation
Am G
I'll be waiting, get home
Am G
Tell me you always go before me
Am G
Shine against the solemn grate
Am G
Tell me the seasons is almost over
Am G
I can wait
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