Biografía:
Ron Sexsmith es un cantautor canadiense nacido en 1964 en St. Catharines, Ontario, establecido actualmente en Toronto. Tiene un hijo y una hija. Cantante de voz expresiva y reconocible, compositor de piezas breves y melódicas, combina con lucidez la luminosidad de pop más clásico y la melancolía del sonido de raíces. Sus letras son parcas, sencillas y poéticas. Entre sus admiradores se incluyen Elvis Costello, Sarah McLachlan, Radiohead, Bill Frisell, Elton John, John Hiatt, Rod Stewart, Chris Martin y Paul McCartney.
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Otras canciones:
- All In Good Time
- A Kiss For Luck
- All In Good Times
- Almost Always
- Brandy Alexander
- Cant Get My Act Together
- Chased By Love
- Cheap Hotel
- Dandelion Wine
- Dont Ask Why
- Evergreen
- Eye Candy
- Feel For You
- Former Glory
- From Now On
- Get In Line
- Getaway Car
- Gold In Them Hills
- Hands Of Time
- Hard Bargain
- Hard Time
- Heavenly
- Idiot Boy
- Im Alone But Thats Okay
- Imaginary Friends
- Impossible World
- It Wont Last For Long
- Jazz At The Bookstore
- Just My Heart Talkin
- Late Bloomer
- Least That I Can Do
- Lebanon Tennessee
- Lord Knows
- Love Shines
- Lucky Penny
- Maybe This Christmas
- Miracle In Itself
- Never Been Done
- No Help At All
- Nothing Good
- Nowhere To Go
- One Last Round
- One More Colour
- Only Trouble Is
- Radio
- Right About Now
- Riverbed
- Secret Heart
- Seem To Recall
- She Does My Heart Good
- Shoreline
- Sneak Out The Back Door
- Snow Angel
- Still Time
- Strawberry Blonde
- Tears Behind The Shades
- The Reason Why
- Theres A Rhythm
- These Days
- Thinking Out Loud
- This Is How I Know
- This Song
- Tomorrow In Her Eyes
- Too Late
- Traveling Alone
- Tumbling Sky
- Whatever It Takes
- While Youre Waiting
- Who We Are Right Now
- Wishing Wells
- Worried Song
¡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!
JAZZ AT THE BOOKSTORE
Capo on the 1st
Em6: 04200(0)
Cmaj7: X3200(0)
| Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em | Em6 Cmaj7 B7
Em D
Leadbelly’s in the background being drowned out by the grind
C Em
He’s singing ’bout „Rock Island Line“ nobody seems to pay him any mind
Em D
Bestsellers and bookshelves full of self-help printed word
C Em
Some faint elegance is heard, now was that Ellington or Bird?
C D Bm Em
And has it really come to this? Can ignorance be bliss?
D Bm Em
I’m waiting for - the other shoe to drop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em | Em | Em |
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em D
There’s a man standing at the crossroads with a dark roast in his hand
C Em
He’s livin’ in white yuppy land over by the milk and sugar stand
C D Bm Em
And have I really come for this, cup of caffenated bliss?
Cmaj7 Am7 Em
So we browse around all over town sipping coffees that we can’t pronounce
Cmaj7 B7
And meanwhile in the Blues Cemetery all the coffins commence to bounce
| Em | Em | Em | Em |
Em D
Leadbelly’s in the cold ground rolling over in his grave
C Em
The hard road where so many slaved is now so smooth and paved
C D Bm Em
And has it really come to this? Can ignorance be bliss?
D Bm Em
I’m waiting for - the other shoe to drop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore - Blues in the coffee shop
Capo on the 1st
Em6: 04200(0)
Cmaj7: X3200(0)
| Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em | Em6 Cmaj7 B7
Em D
Leadbelly’s in the background being drowned out by the grind
C Em
He’s singing ’bout „Rock Island Line“ nobody seems to pay him any mind
Em D
Bestsellers and bookshelves full of self-help printed word
C Em
Some faint elegance is heard, now was that Ellington or Bird?
C D Bm Em
And has it really come to this? Can ignorance be bliss?
D Bm Em
I’m waiting for - the other shoe to drop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em | Em | Em |
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em D
There’s a man standing at the crossroads with a dark roast in his hand
C Em
He’s livin’ in white yuppy land over by the milk and sugar stand
C D Bm Em
And have I really come for this, cup of caffenated bliss?
Cmaj7 Am7 Em
So we browse around all over town sipping coffees that we can’t pronounce
Cmaj7 B7
And meanwhile in the Blues Cemetery all the coffins commence to bounce
| Em | Em | Em | Em |
Em D
Leadbelly’s in the cold ground rolling over in his grave
C Em
The hard road where so many slaved is now so smooth and paved
C D Bm Em
And has it really come to this? Can ignorance be bliss?
D Bm Em
I’m waiting for - the other shoe to drop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore and Blues in the coffee shop
Em6 Cmaj7 B7 Em
Jazz at the bookstore - Blues in the coffee shop
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