Biografía:
El guitarrista Mike Bloomfield nació en Chicago en 1942. A principios de los años 60 formó junto al armonicista Paul Butterfield, la "Paul Butterfield blues band", la banda de blues blanco más importante del momento en EEUU.
Tras dejar la banda de Butterfield, Mike Bloomfield era uno de los guitarristas más respetados del momento, lo que hizo que Bob Dylan lo llamara para el album de su electrificación: el histórico "Bringing It All Back Home" (1965).
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Date: Fri, 15 Nov 1996 08:04:13 +0100
From: Franz Schedl
Subject: Mike Bloomfield
Wings Of An Angel
Mike Bloomfield
G C
People if I had the wings of an angel,
D G
Over these prison walls I would fly.
G C
I'll fly back to the arms of my darling,
D G
People in there I will stay till I die.
G C
Lost my wife, lost my job, dear old mother,
D G
People to just sit is me, here I'd to stay,
G C
If it's cold and lonesome in this prison,
D G
Oh my lord, I must broken, I must pay.
G C
I am lost like a ship out on the ocean,
D G
People I'm lost with my crew in a gale,
G C
I'm in drunk and I shock my best body,
D G
Man I must spend my life in this jail.
G C
If I had the wings of an angel,
D G
Over these prison walls I would fly.
G C
I'll fly back to the arms of my darling,
D G
And people in there I will stay till I die. Guitar!
G C
I am lost like a ship out on the ocean,
D G
People I'm lost with my crew in a gale,
G C
I'm in drunk, lord I shock my best body,
D G
Man I must spend my life in this jail.
G C
If I had the wings of an angel,
D G
Over these prison walls I would fly.
G C
I'll fly to the arms of my darling,
D G
After in there I will stay till I die.
Fade out......
by Franz Felix Vienne/Austria
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
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Date: Fri, 15 Nov 1996 08:04:13 +0100
From: Franz Schedl
Subject: Mike Bloomfield
Wings Of An Angel
Mike Bloomfield
G C
People if I had the wings of an angel,
D G
Over these prison walls I would fly.
G C
I'll fly back to the arms of my darling,
D G
People in there I will stay till I die.
G C
Lost my wife, lost my job, dear old mother,
D G
People to just sit is me, here I'd to stay,
G C
If it's cold and lonesome in this prison,
D G
Oh my lord, I must broken, I must pay.
G C
I am lost like a ship out on the ocean,
D G
People I'm lost with my crew in a gale,
G C
I'm in drunk and I shock my best body,
D G
Man I must spend my life in this jail.
G C
If I had the wings of an angel,
D G
Over these prison walls I would fly.
G C
I'll fly back to the arms of my darling,
D G
And people in there I will stay till I die. Guitar!
G C
I am lost like a ship out on the ocean,
D G
People I'm lost with my crew in a gale,
G C
I'm in drunk, lord I shock my best body,
D G
Man I must spend my life in this jail.
G C
If I had the wings of an angel,
D G
Over these prison walls I would fly.
G C
I'll fly to the arms of my darling,
D G
After in there I will stay till I die.
Fade out......
by Franz Felix Vienne/Austria
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