Biografía:
The Waterboys es una banda formada en 1983 por Mike Scott. La composición de la misma ha girado siempre en torno a músicos de Escocia e Irlanda. Las sedes de la misma se han alternado entre Dublín, Spiddal, Nueva York y Findhorn. Su música ha pasado desde una mezcla de folk Celta hasta el rock'n'roll, siempre con un estilo múy personal otorgado por el talento de su líder Mike.
Tras diez años de grabar y girar sin interrupción, en 1993 se disolvieron y Mike Scott inició su carrera en solitario.
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Otras canciones:
- Fisherman's Blues
- Fishermans Blues
- The Whole Of The Moon
- A Girl Called Johnny
- A Man Is In Love
- A Pagan Place
- And A Bang On The Ear
- Destinies Entwined
- Didnt We Walk On Water
- Do We Choose Who We Love
- Dont Bang The Drum
- Epiphany On Mott Street
- Everybody Takes A Tumble
- Glastonbury Song
- Has Anybody Here Seen Hank
- Higher In Time
- How Long Will I Love You
- I Can See Elvis
- If I Was Your Boyfriend
- If The Answer Is Yeah
- Kinkys History Lesson
- Long Strange Golden Road
- Love Walks In
- Mad As The Mist And Snow
- Man What A Woman
- Medicine Bow
- Mister Charisma
- Morning Came Too Soon
- Nashville Tennessee
- Nearest Thing To Hip
- New York I Love You
- November Tale
- Payo Payo Chin
- Peace Of Iona
- Politics
- Raggle Taggle Gypsy
- Rags
- Rare Precious And Gone
- Rosalind You Married The Wrong Guy
- Sante Fe
- September 1913
- She Is So Beautiful
- She Tried To Hold Me
- Spring Comes To Spiddal
- Still A Freak
- Strange Boat
- Suffer
- Sweet Dancer
- The Big Music
- The Connemara Fox
- The Crash Of Angels Wings
- The Girl In The Window Chair
- The Hammerhead Bar
- The Lake Isle Of Innisfree
- The Pan Within
- The Return Of Pan
- Too Close To Heaven
- What Do You Want Me To Do
- When Will We Be Married?
- When Ye Go Away
- White Birds
- Whole Of The Moon
- You In The Sky
¡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!
Intro
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His head is... His philosophy... You’ll pine...
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His head is filled with useless air
F#
His philosophy beyond repair
Bm F#
You’ll pine and he won’t care
NC
Get out before he crops your hair
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
Bm
His hands are full of drifting sand
F#
Soon he’ll be making his demands
Bm F#
And have you saying preposterous things
NC
Get out before he snaps your wings
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
Bm
His courtliness is just an act
F#
A sea of hubris lies behind his tact
Bm F#
When you least expect it, he’ll attack
NC
Get out with your self-worth intact
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
F#
Down the misty avenue, through the city fog
Bm
I saw you promenading like the princess and the frog
F#
Some of us are volunteers, some were pressed
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But what are you doing in that cuckoo’s nest?
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His eyes are full of illusion’s lies
F#
His conscience long since compromised
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With all the grief that that implies
NC
Get out before your reason dies
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. you should have married me!
Keyboard solo
Bm D E F# X3
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy,
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You married the wrong guy,
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You married the wrong guy, wrong guy, wrong guy, wrong guy,
E F#
wrong guy, wrong guy, wrong guy,
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You married the wrong guy,
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His head is... His philosophy... You’ll pine...
Bm
His head is filled with useless air
F#
His philosophy beyond repair
Bm F#
You’ll pine and he won’t care
NC
Get out before he crops your hair
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
Bm
His hands are full of drifting sand
F#
Soon he’ll be making his demands
Bm F#
And have you saying preposterous things
NC
Get out before he snaps your wings
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
Bm
His courtliness is just an act
F#
A sea of hubris lies behind his tact
Bm F#
When you least expect it, he’ll attack
NC
Get out with your self-worth intact
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
F#
Down the misty avenue, through the city fog
Bm
I saw you promenading like the princess and the frog
F#
Some of us are volunteers, some were pressed
A
But what are you doing in that cuckoo’s nest?
Bm
His eyes are full of illusion’s lies
F#
His conscience long since compromised
Bm F#
With all the grief that that implies
NC
Get out before your reason dies
NC Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. pick up your skirts and flee
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind... when are you gonna see
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy, Rosalind.. you should have married me!
Keyboard solo
Bm D E F# X3
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy,
Bm D E F#
You married the wrong guy,
Bm D
You married the wrong guy, wrong guy, wrong guy, wrong guy,
E F#
wrong guy, wrong guy, wrong guy,
Bm D E F# Bm
You married the wrong guy,
The Weepies
The Welcome Wago (...)
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