¡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!
A D
The sunlight, it lit up the place
Bm D, Dm
It stole my golden night away [whoa]
A D
You were right, you said it right to my face
Bm
It wasn’t the time, it wasn’t the place
D, Dm
To say
A
Anything
D
Jerkin knees and electricity
Bm
I can feel your heart beat through dirty sheets
D
We’ve dirtied up with our dirty feet
Dm A
From walking barefoot on the street
D
Take me out to the southern state
.
Dry my cheek soft please
Bm
And speak softly
D
To me
Dm, A, D, Bm, D, Dm
Oh whoa whoaoao
-Sumbridgerother-
A D
Weeks later, I said I’m still feelin’ bruised
Bm D
I’d wager, you’re feelin’ the same way that I do
Dm
I do, I do.
A
Its true, its true
D
I know the simple wound
Bm
When my hands were untied it was because of you
D
When its healed then I’ll be,
Dm A
When its healed then I’ll be too
A D
Jerkin knees and electricity
Bm
I can feel your heart beat through dirty sheets
D
We’ve dirtied up with our dirty feet
Dm A
From walking barefoot on the street
D
Take me out to the southern state
Dry my cheek soft please
Bm
And speak softly
D
To me
Dm, A, D, Bm, D, Dm
Oh whoaaaaahahaoh.
The sunlight, it lit up the place
Bm D, Dm
It stole my golden night away [whoa]
A D
You were right, you said it right to my face
Bm
It wasn’t the time, it wasn’t the place
D, Dm
To say
A
Anything
D
Jerkin knees and electricity
Bm
I can feel your heart beat through dirty sheets
D
We’ve dirtied up with our dirty feet
Dm A
From walking barefoot on the street
D
Take me out to the southern state
.
Dry my cheek soft please
Bm
And speak softly
D
To me
Dm, A, D, Bm, D, Dm
Oh whoa whoaoao
-Sumbridgerother-
A D
Weeks later, I said I’m still feelin’ bruised
Bm D
I’d wager, you’re feelin’ the same way that I do
Dm
I do, I do.
A
Its true, its true
D
I know the simple wound
Bm
When my hands were untied it was because of you
D
When its healed then I’ll be,
Dm A
When its healed then I’ll be too
A D
Jerkin knees and electricity
Bm
I can feel your heart beat through dirty sheets
D
We’ve dirtied up with our dirty feet
Dm A
From walking barefoot on the street
D
Take me out to the southern state
Dry my cheek soft please
Bm
And speak softly
D
To me
Dm, A, D, Bm, D, Dm
Oh whoaaaaahahaoh.
Laura-Mae
Laure Briard
Laureano Brizuel (...)
Laurel & Hardy
Laurel Aitken