Biografía:
As primeiras coisas que você nota são a voz e o espaço. A voz pertence à Nathaniel Rateliff, um homem que ganhou sua fala com tom nasal e alto cansaço que brilha pelo seu álbum de estreia na Rounder. O espaço vem de cortesia do produtor Brian Deck (Califone, Iron & Wine, Modest Mouse), que ajudou a transformar uma fita de demos gravadas num quarto em miniaturas épicas de contraste, beleza e ânsia. In Memory of Loss é um deslumbrante, desolador e sônico documento de um cantor-compositor que veio de uma infância em Bay
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Otras canciones:
- And It's Still Alright
- Breakman
- You Worry Me
- A Little Honey
- Babe I Know
- Boil And Fight
- Brakeman
- Coolin Out
- Dont Get Too Close
- Early Spring Till
- Easy
- Falling Faster Than You Can Run
- Forgetting Is Believing
- Hey Mama
- Howling At Nothing
- I Need Never Get Old
- Id Be Waiting
- Ive Been Failing
- Laughing
- Liverpool
- Look It Here
- Mellow Out
- Nothing To Show
- Oil And Lavender
- Out On The Weekend
- Parlor
- Pounds Pounds
- Right On
- Say It Louder
- Shroud
- Sob
- Solomon The Wheel
- Something Beautiful
- Still Out There Running
- Still Trying
- Tearing At The Seams
- Thank You
- Three Fingers In
- Trying So Hard Not To Know
- Wasting Time
- We Never Win
- When Do You See
- When Youre Here
- Whimper And Wail
- You Should Have Seen The Other Guy
¡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!
[Riff]
(G) (Am) (Em) (C)
E|--3--3--3--3--0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0---0--0---0--0--|
B|--3--3--3-----1--1--1--0---0--0--0--0---1--1---1--1--|
G|--0--0--0-----2--2--2--2---0--0--0--0---0--0---0--0--|
D|--0--0--0-----2--2--2--2---2--2--2--2---2--0h2-2--0--|
A|--2--2--2-----0--0--0--0---2--2--2--2---3--3---3--3--|
E|--3--3--3-----0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0----------------|
[Intro]
G Am Em C (x2)
[Verse 1]
G Am Em C
Well it would take a mountain of men to move me
G Am Em C
And that would be a long way from the way that you spoke in your head so clearly
G Am Em C
without break or breath or words redefining
G Am Em C G Am
I was stuck on my pride and the skin and the sinking it in and you told me "Wipe your brow,
Em C G Am Em C
clean me off, give me time to figure it out."
[Instrumental]
G Am Em C G
[Chorus]
Am Em C G
Some songs we could sing and never mean it
Am Em C G
Some songs leave a ring and you hate the few who were bold
Am Em C G Am Em C
Some burn up the sleeve and drive too far to remember
[Instrumental]
G Am Em C
[Verse 2]
G Am Em C
well I wasn't lost, I was here. I was three fingers in
G Am Em C
I was the junkyard and the bumper for the few feeling left
G Am Em C G Am Em C
I was the cold nail and the ice on the sheets of the trenched and the soaking wet
G Am Em C
Well it'd be the bit and the reins that broke all the teeth in the mouth
G Am Em C G Am Em C G
and it'd be the whip on the foreskin for the few that had some left to spare
[Chorus]
Am Em C G
Some songs we could sing and never mean it
Am Em C G
Some songs leave a ring and you hate the few who are bold
Am Em C G Am Em C
Some burn up the sleeve and drive too far to remember
[Instrumental]
G Am Em C
G Am Em C
[Outro]
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
(G) (Am) (Em) (C)
E|--3--3--3--3--0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0---0--0---0--0--|
B|--3--3--3-----1--1--1--0---0--0--0--0---1--1---1--1--|
G|--0--0--0-----2--2--2--2---0--0--0--0---0--0---0--0--|
D|--0--0--0-----2--2--2--2---2--2--2--2---2--0h2-2--0--|
A|--2--2--2-----0--0--0--0---2--2--2--2---3--3---3--3--|
E|--3--3--3-----0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0----------------|
[Intro]
G Am Em C (x2)
[Verse 1]
G Am Em C
Well it would take a mountain of men to move me
G Am Em C
And that would be a long way from the way that you spoke in your head so clearly
G Am Em C
without break or breath or words redefining
G Am Em C G Am
I was stuck on my pride and the skin and the sinking it in and you told me "Wipe your brow,
Em C G Am Em C
clean me off, give me time to figure it out."
[Instrumental]
G Am Em C G
[Chorus]
Am Em C G
Some songs we could sing and never mean it
Am Em C G
Some songs leave a ring and you hate the few who were bold
Am Em C G Am Em C
Some burn up the sleeve and drive too far to remember
[Instrumental]
G Am Em C
[Verse 2]
G Am Em C
well I wasn't lost, I was here. I was three fingers in
G Am Em C
I was the junkyard and the bumper for the few feeling left
G Am Em C G Am Em C
I was the cold nail and the ice on the sheets of the trenched and the soaking wet
G Am Em C
Well it'd be the bit and the reins that broke all the teeth in the mouth
G Am Em C G Am Em C G
and it'd be the whip on the foreskin for the few that had some left to spare
[Chorus]
Am Em C G
Some songs we could sing and never mean it
Am Em C G
Some songs leave a ring and you hate the few who are bold
Am Em C G Am Em C
Some burn up the sleeve and drive too far to remember
[Instrumental]
G Am Em C
G Am Em C
[Outro]
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
G Am Em C
AAAAAAAAAAAH
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