Biografía:
Parsonsfield is a folk band from Connecticut previously known as Poor Old Shine. The band consists of Chris Freeman (vocals, banjo, guitar), Max Shakun (vocals, guitar, pump organ), Antonio Alcorn (mandolin, other instruments), Harrison Goodale (bass), and Erik Hischmann (drums). Formed in 2010, the band wrote music and toured extensively, eventually releasing their debut album Poor Old Shine under the same name in 2013. The name change to Parsonsfield took effect on July 12, 2014, and the new EP, Afterparty, was released on August 19, 2014.
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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!
[Chorus]
C Em F C
Tear down the stage that I grew up on.
G G F C
I won't be here in another year, I'll be traveling on my own.
C Em F C
Yeah, and take all of the old gasoline and gold,
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really own.
[Verse 1]
C Em F C
If I could go back in time and wipe the slate clean,
G G F C
I wouldn't liesten to my teachers, they don't know what's best for me.
C Em F C
But I'd listen to my fiends, the ones that knew me way back when.
G G F C
They all told me I was different, but that just made me one of them.
[Verse 2]
C Em F C
And I'd run through the fields and I'd climb the highest trees.
G G F C
I'd be high above my parents with no shoes on my feet.
C Em F C
Yeah, and my calouses would be my favorite trophy,
G G F C
with that box full of fireflies and my head full of memories.
[Chorus]
C Em F C
Well tear down the stage that I grew up on.
G G F C
I won't be here in another year, I'll be traveling on my own.
C Em F C
Take all of the old gasoline and gold,
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really own.
[Verse 3]
C Em F C
I wouldn't spend so much time in front of the tv.
G G F C
I'd learn to write a letter just to say hello to future me.
C Em F C
And I'd learn to builed a fire without the help of kerosene,
G G F C
just to burn all that technonogy that ruined me.
[Chorus]
C Em F C
Tear down the stage that I grew up on
G G F C
I wont be here in anohter year I'll be traveling on my own
C Em F C
take all the old gasoline and gold
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really own.
[Outro]
C Em F C
Ooooh tear down that stage that I grew up on.
G G F C
I won't be here in another year, I'll be traveling on my own.
C Em F C
Yeah and take all of the old gasoline and gold,
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really oooooooooooooown.
C Em F C
Tear down the stage that I grew up on.
G G F C
I won't be here in another year, I'll be traveling on my own.
C Em F C
Yeah, and take all of the old gasoline and gold,
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really own.
[Verse 1]
C Em F C
If I could go back in time and wipe the slate clean,
G G F C
I wouldn't liesten to my teachers, they don't know what's best for me.
C Em F C
But I'd listen to my fiends, the ones that knew me way back when.
G G F C
They all told me I was different, but that just made me one of them.
[Verse 2]
C Em F C
And I'd run through the fields and I'd climb the highest trees.
G G F C
I'd be high above my parents with no shoes on my feet.
C Em F C
Yeah, and my calouses would be my favorite trophy,
G G F C
with that box full of fireflies and my head full of memories.
[Chorus]
C Em F C
Well tear down the stage that I grew up on.
G G F C
I won't be here in another year, I'll be traveling on my own.
C Em F C
Take all of the old gasoline and gold,
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really own.
[Verse 3]
C Em F C
I wouldn't spend so much time in front of the tv.
G G F C
I'd learn to write a letter just to say hello to future me.
C Em F C
And I'd learn to builed a fire without the help of kerosene,
G G F C
just to burn all that technonogy that ruined me.
[Chorus]
C Em F C
Tear down the stage that I grew up on
G G F C
I wont be here in anohter year I'll be traveling on my own
C Em F C
take all the old gasoline and gold
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really own.
[Outro]
C Em F C
Ooooh tear down that stage that I grew up on.
G G F C
I won't be here in another year, I'll be traveling on my own.
C Em F C
Yeah and take all of the old gasoline and gold,
G G F C
and feed it to my dreams, the last things I really oooooooooooooown.
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