Biografía:
Suzanne Vega, cantante y compositora, nació el 11 de julio de 1959 en Santa Mónica, Los Ángeles, California.
A los dos años de edad, se trasladó con su familia a Nueva York. Se crió en el barrio hispano de Harlem; a los nueve años escribió su primer poema y con catorce empezó a componer canciones. Cursó estudios de danza contemporánea y frecuentó los clubes de Greenwich Village mientras asistía a clases de literatura en la escuela de arte Barnard College.
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Otras canciones:
- Marlene On The Wall
- Tom's Diner
- Angels Doorway
- Bad Wisdom
- Caramel
- Fools Complaint
- Frank Ava
- Frank Eva
- Freeze Tag
- Gypsy
- I Never Wear White
- In Liverpool
- Ironboundfancy Poultry
- Knight Moves
- Language
- Left Of Center
- Luka
- New York Is A Woman
- Night Vision
- Ny Is A Woman
- Penitent
- Pornographers Dream
- Queen And The Soldier
- Rock In This Pocket
- Rosemary
- Small Blue Thing
- Solitude Standing
- Songs In Red And Gray
- Straight Lines
- The Man Who Played God
- Toms Diner
- Undertow
¡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!
Title: In Liverpool
Artist: Suzanne Vega
Album: 99.9º
Tabbed by: Fabian Valdivia
In Liverpool
Fm
In Liverpool on Sunday
No traffic on the Avenue
The light is pale and thin like you
D#
No sound, down in this part of town
C#9 C#
Except for the boy in the belfry
D# Cm
He's crazy, he's throwing himself
Fm Fm7 C#9
Down from the top of the tower
C# D#
Like a hunchback in heaven
Cm
He's ringing the bells in the church
Fm Fm7 C#9
For the last half an hour
C# D#
He sounds like he's missing something
Cm Fm
Or someone that he knows he can't
D# C# D#
Have now and if he isn't
Fm
I certainly am
Fm
Homesick for a clock that told the same time
Sometimes you made no sense to me
If you lie on the ground in somebody's arms
D#
You'll probably swallow some on their history
C#9 C#
And the boy in the belfry
D# Cm
He's crazy, he's throwing himself
Fm Fm7 C#9
Down from the top of the tower
C# D#
Like a hunchback in heaven
Cm
He's ringing the bells in the church
Fm Fm7 C#9
For the last half an hour
C# D#
He sounds like he's missing something
Cm Fm
Or someone that he knows he can't
D# C# D#
Have now and if he isn't
Fm G# C# D# (x2)
I certainly am
Fm
I'll be the girl who sings for my supper
You'll be the monk whose forehead is high
He'll be the man who's already working
Spreading a memory all through the sky
Fm
In Liverpool on Sunday
D#
No reason to even remember you now
C#9 C#
Except for the boy in the belfry
D# Cm
He's crazy, he's throwing himself
Fm Fm7 C#9
Down from the top of the tower
C# D#
Like a hunchback in heaven
Cm
He's ringing the bells in the church
Fm Fm7 C#9
For the last half an hour
C# D#
He sounds like he's missing something
Cm Fm
Or someone that he knows he can't
D# C# D#
Have now and if he isn't
Fm G# C# D#
I certainly am
Fm G# C# D#
In Liverpool
Fm G# C# D#
In Liverpool
Artist: Suzanne Vega
Album: 99.9º
Tabbed by: Fabian Valdivia
In Liverpool
Fm
In Liverpool on Sunday
No traffic on the Avenue
The light is pale and thin like you
D#
No sound, down in this part of town
C#9 C#
Except for the boy in the belfry
D# Cm
He's crazy, he's throwing himself
Fm Fm7 C#9
Down from the top of the tower
C# D#
Like a hunchback in heaven
Cm
He's ringing the bells in the church
Fm Fm7 C#9
For the last half an hour
C# D#
He sounds like he's missing something
Cm Fm
Or someone that he knows he can't
D# C# D#
Have now and if he isn't
Fm
I certainly am
Fm
Homesick for a clock that told the same time
Sometimes you made no sense to me
If you lie on the ground in somebody's arms
D#
You'll probably swallow some on their history
C#9 C#
And the boy in the belfry
D# Cm
He's crazy, he's throwing himself
Fm Fm7 C#9
Down from the top of the tower
C# D#
Like a hunchback in heaven
Cm
He's ringing the bells in the church
Fm Fm7 C#9
For the last half an hour
C# D#
He sounds like he's missing something
Cm Fm
Or someone that he knows he can't
D# C# D#
Have now and if he isn't
Fm G# C# D# (x2)
I certainly am
Fm
I'll be the girl who sings for my supper
You'll be the monk whose forehead is high
He'll be the man who's already working
Spreading a memory all through the sky
Fm
In Liverpool on Sunday
D#
No reason to even remember you now
C#9 C#
Except for the boy in the belfry
D# Cm
He's crazy, he's throwing himself
Fm Fm7 C#9
Down from the top of the tower
C# D#
Like a hunchback in heaven
Cm
He's ringing the bells in the church
Fm Fm7 C#9
For the last half an hour
C# D#
He sounds like he's missing something
Cm Fm
Or someone that he knows he can't
D# C# D#
Have now and if he isn't
Fm G# C# D#
I certainly am
Fm G# C# D#
In Liverpool
Fm G# C# D#
In Liverpool
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