Biografía:
Marti Pellow (born March 23, 1965 in Clydebank, near Glasgow, Scotland) is the lead singer of the Scottish pop group Wet Wet Wet.
He enjoyed success with the group throughout the late 1980s and 1990s. However, in 1997 drummer Tommy Cummingham left the band and its success waned immediately. Pellow was by this time suffering from addiction to heroin. He famously quoted, on finally beating the drug, "It was textbook. I couldn't function without it. But there's no romantic side to heroin - it's no good."
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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 2nd fret will be the same as the recording on the Album 'Smile'
D G
Mother's drink is in her handbag, she sleeps most of the day
D G
Her dog barks at the freeway as the uptown drives away
D G
From their offices and dietaries to their homes upon the hill
D G
The rain beats on their window now that time is standing still
F# F#7 Bm
For all the tea in China would not move away
F# F#7 Bm
But for a little sunshine I find the time of day
Em7 A7 D
This moment isn't moving this moment's here to stay
G Em7 A7 D
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok
D G
Dad sits down in his armchair watching spiders on the floor
D G
Making bets with one another who'll be the first to walk out the door
D G
It's a palace of distinction why ain't it home to me?
D G
Where the sun comes up in the darkness where the drinking sets me free
F# F#7 Bm
For all the tea in China would not move away
F# F#7 Bm
But for a little sunshine I find the time of day
Em7 A7 D
This moment isn't moving this moment's here to stay
G Em7 A7 D C/D
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok
G A
And I thought I saw an angel and it tapped upon my shoulder
F#m Bm
And I wasn't ready for the answers yet, oh no
G A
But I knew that it was over its time to move along
F#m Bm
Now the past is never gone
Em7 A Bm
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok yeah
E Em7 A D
Ohhh and there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming.....yeah yeah yeah
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment's here to stay
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming.....no no no
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok!
D G
Mother's drink is in her handbag, she sleeps most of the day
D G
Her dog barks at the freeway as the uptown drives away
D G
From their offices and dietaries to their homes upon the hill
D G
The rain beats on their window now that time is standing still
F# F#7 Bm
For all the tea in China would not move away
F# F#7 Bm
But for a little sunshine I find the time of day
Em7 A7 D
This moment isn't moving this moment's here to stay
G Em7 A7 D
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok
D G
Dad sits down in his armchair watching spiders on the floor
D G
Making bets with one another who'll be the first to walk out the door
D G
It's a palace of distinction why ain't it home to me?
D G
Where the sun comes up in the darkness where the drinking sets me free
F# F#7 Bm
For all the tea in China would not move away
F# F#7 Bm
But for a little sunshine I find the time of day
Em7 A7 D
This moment isn't moving this moment's here to stay
G Em7 A7 D C/D
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok
G A
And I thought I saw an angel and it tapped upon my shoulder
F#m Bm
And I wasn't ready for the answers yet, oh no
G A
But I knew that it was over its time to move along
F#m Bm
Now the past is never gone
Em7 A Bm
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok yeah
E Em7 A D
Ohhh and there's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming.....yeah yeah yeah
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment's here to stay
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming.....no no no
G D
There's nothing wrong with dreaming this moment is ok!
Martin and James
Martin Borowski
Martin Branch
Martin Brand
Martin Briley