Biografía:
Desde un sentido musical próximo a Will Oldham, Kyle Field (en la foto) proyecta un canon estético basado en la creación de ambientes sonoros tan ligeros y frágiles como una burbuja o unas partículas de polen que viajan sin rumbo bajo amplios cielos azules y hacia horizontes brumosos.
Con la sencillez y la inocencia de algo parecido al folk, Little Wings logran dibujar tras los cristales ahumados de una cabaña de campo algoritmos en clave de paradoja y ensoñaciones ingrávidas sólo descifrables desde un estado mental contemplativo.
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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!
-first play Emaj,C#m7,Amaj,B7 for the first part
Emaj C#m7 Amaj B7
the shredders skate ramp will be spared,
but he'll have to cut his long hair
and the tinnies that he used to wear will so
soon be replaced by two soles made of air
and though its just been a short while,
his maneuvers have gone out of style
his shorts are too short yea for sure he was
wild but the kids today laugh when they see
-then play a F#m, G#maj, Amaj, D7 for the second part.
F#m G#maj
that the shredders not what he was
Amaj D7
his buddies believe its because
F#m G#maj Amaj
that last spill left him shook up, he's had enough
D7 B7 Emaj
concretes unkind, he sadly sighs behind the wheel of his hatchback he cries
-B7 brings you back into the first chord progression.
all of my buddies have fled
and now its alone that i shred
i drive around everyday listening to music i already have in my head
these culdesacs still have their way
in my heart at the end of the day
and i act like i don't hear a thing when i ride past those parking lots i hear them say that
(second chord progression)
the shredder is not what he seems when he's frightened he casually leans he'll
all the skin off his knee right before he brushes the dirt and that doesn't hurt but
got tears in his eyes when he sleeps
tears in his eyes when he sleeps
little wings website
Emaj C#m7 Amaj B7
the shredders skate ramp will be spared,
but he'll have to cut his long hair
and the tinnies that he used to wear will so
soon be replaced by two soles made of air
and though its just been a short while,
his maneuvers have gone out of style
his shorts are too short yea for sure he was
wild but the kids today laugh when they see
-then play a F#m, G#maj, Amaj, D7 for the second part.
F#m G#maj
that the shredders not what he was
Amaj D7
his buddies believe its because
F#m G#maj Amaj
that last spill left him shook up, he's had enough
D7 B7 Emaj
concretes unkind, he sadly sighs behind the wheel of his hatchback he cries
-B7 brings you back into the first chord progression.
all of my buddies have fled
and now its alone that i shred
i drive around everyday listening to music i already have in my head
these culdesacs still have their way
in my heart at the end of the day
and i act like i don't hear a thing when i ride past those parking lots i hear them say that
(second chord progression)
the shredder is not what he seems when he's frightened he casually leans he'll
all the skin off his knee right before he brushes the dirt and that doesn't hurt but
got tears in his eyes when he sleeps
tears in his eyes when he sleeps
little wings website
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