Biografía:
New Order es un grupo inglés formado en 1980 por los miembros del disuelto grupo Joy Division, Bernard Sumner, Peter Hook y Stephen Morris tras el suicidio de su vocalista Ian Curtis. Después de un primer disco oscuro y muy influido por el fantasma de Curtis (Movement), en 1983 editaron como single su canción más representativa, "Blue Monday", con la que encontraron un sonido distintivo y que influiría muchísimo a toda una generación de bandas de los años '80.
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Otras canciones:
- Age Of Consent
- Bizarre Love Triangle
- Blue Monday
- Ceremony
- Hey Now What You Doing
- Love Vigilantes
- Temptation
- True Faith
- 1963
- Academic
- All The Way
- As It Is When It Was
- Bizzare Love Triangle
- Broken Promise
- Crystal
- Dream Attack
- Hellbent
- Here To Stay
- Ill Stay With You
- Krafty
- Leave Me Alone
- Love Less
- Regret
- Restless
- Round And Round
- Run 2
- Run Wild
- Sabotage
- Subculture
- Superheated
- This Time Of Night
- Turn
- Vanishing Point
- Waiting For The Sirens Call
- Whos Joe
- World In Motion
¡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!
Am Dm G
I like walking in the park
Em Am
When it gets late at night
Dm G
I move `round in the dark
Em Am
And leave when it gets light
Dm G
I sit around by day
Em Am
Tied up in chains so tight
Dm G
These crazy words of mine
Em
So wrong they could be
Am Dm
What do I get out of this?
G Em
I always try, I always miss
Am Dm
One of these days you'll go back to your home
G Em
You won't even notice that you are alone
Am Dm
One of these days when you sit by yourself
G Em
You'll realise you can't show off without someone else
Am Dm
In the end you will submit
G Em
It's got to hurt a little bit
I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they can't keep
A choice that leaves them scarred
A room without a view
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes down
You've lost what you had
What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't show off without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt a little bit
I like walking in the park
Em Am
When it gets late at night
Dm G
I move `round in the dark
Em Am
And leave when it gets light
Dm G
I sit around by day
Em Am
Tied up in chains so tight
Dm G
These crazy words of mine
Em
So wrong they could be
Am Dm
What do I get out of this?
G Em
I always try, I always miss
Am Dm
One of these days you'll go back to your home
G Em
You won't even notice that you are alone
Am Dm
One of these days when you sit by yourself
G Em
You'll realise you can't show off without someone else
Am Dm
In the end you will submit
G Em
It's got to hurt a little bit
I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they can't keep
A choice that leaves them scarred
A room without a view
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun goes down
You've lost what you had
What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realise you can't show off without someone else
In the end you will submit
It's got to hurt a little bit
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Newsong