Biografía:
The Dodos es un grupo de músicos experimentales originario de San Francisco, California, EE.UU. Está conformado por Meric Long, Logan Kroeber y Keaton Snyder. Aunque la banda se clasifica como Psych Folk o Noise Rock, es difícil definir el sonido de Dodos ya que en cada álbum experimentan con diversas corrientes e ideas, tales como las escenas New Weird America o Freak Folk.
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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!
This is how I play the song. It's not perfect, but it's the best I could do
for a simplified acoustic cover. Corrections and suggestions welcome!
A Bm D x2
A Bm D
It's been three days of drums and snares,
A Bm D
Out on the streets and in my head,
A Bm D
The piccolos are in this band,
A Bm D
With you and me just lying and,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait",
F#m A
Saying "always"
A Bm D
To have the chance to be so kind,
A Bm D
To someone else who doesn't mind,
A Bm D
Is getting rare and often times,
A Bm D
It seems to scare the wandering eye,
F#m A
Looking always,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
A E D F#m x2
A
This convalesce it is broke,
Comforts the test letting go,
You stand the game of our heart,
F#m A
But you were gone.
A E
So please stow this heart,
D F#m
It's cold, it's hard. x2
A Bm D x2
A Bm D
I wandered off on avenues,
A Bm D
Through bezzle town on troll abuse,
A Bm D
Just thinking of some name I knew,
A Bm D
without a sense of self to use,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
F#m A
Saying "always"
A Bm D
An offer comes, as soon as I,
A Bm D
Knew who it was who wasn't mine,
A Bm D
You had convinced me otherwise,
A Bm D
And so I left myself behind,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
F#m A
Saying "always"
A E D F#m x2
A
This convalesce it is broke,
Comforts the test letting go,
You stand the game of our heart,
F#m A
But you were gone.
A E
So please stow this heart,
D F#m
It's cold, it's hard. x2
A Bm F#m
for a simplified acoustic cover. Corrections and suggestions welcome!
A Bm D x2
A Bm D
It's been three days of drums and snares,
A Bm D
Out on the streets and in my head,
A Bm D
The piccolos are in this band,
A Bm D
With you and me just lying and,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait",
F#m A
Saying "always"
A Bm D
To have the chance to be so kind,
A Bm D
To someone else who doesn't mind,
A Bm D
Is getting rare and often times,
A Bm D
It seems to scare the wandering eye,
F#m A
Looking always,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
A E D F#m x2
A
This convalesce it is broke,
Comforts the test letting go,
You stand the game of our heart,
F#m A
But you were gone.
A E
So please stow this heart,
D F#m
It's cold, it's hard. x2
A Bm D x2
A Bm D
I wandered off on avenues,
A Bm D
Through bezzle town on troll abuse,
A Bm D
Just thinking of some name I knew,
A Bm D
without a sense of self to use,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
F#m A
Saying "always"
A Bm D
An offer comes, as soon as I,
A Bm D
Knew who it was who wasn't mine,
A Bm D
You had convinced me otherwise,
A Bm D
And so I left myself behind,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
F#m A
Saying "always"
A E D F#m x2
A
This convalesce it is broke,
Comforts the test letting go,
You stand the game of our heart,
F#m A
But you were gone.
A E
So please stow this heart,
D F#m
It's cold, it's hard. x2
A Bm F#m
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