Biografía:
Éste proyecto formado por Neal Morse (Spock’s Beard), Mike Portnoy (Dream Theater), Pete Trewavas(Marillion) y Roine Stolt (The Flower Kings), debutó en el año 2000 con el disco SMPTe y se colocó en la mira de toda la crítica progresiva debido al prestigio que los cuatro músicos y sus respectivas bandas llevan acumulado a lo largo de décadas. Este album fue seguido de una gira por Estados Unidos de donde se obtuvo el primer en vivo de la banda Live In America editado en el 2000.
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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!
Transatlantic
The Whirlwind
F/G C/G F/G G
Catch your breath as you watch your step
Head spinning round as you hit the ground
Present tense time is of essence
Hold the second hand going round the dial
A Em7-9 A
And we got caught in the whirlwind
D A/C# G
Torn by the storms of our lives
A Em7-9 A
We counted - counted on something
D A/C# G
That never could hold up our lives
F/G C/G F/G G
By chance to see an inner light
Your wildest dreams bring a certain fright
Doubt arising from the shock
It's your head that's back on the block
A Em7-9 A
And we got caught in the whirlwind
D A/C# G
Torn by the storms of our lives
A Em7-9 A
And just when we thought we had something
D A/C# G
It turned into dust in our eyes
Instrumental break:
A - F#m - A/G - G F#m - E - D x2
A F#m A/G G
Out on the sea on a winter's day
F#m E D
Looking north over skies of grey
A F#m A/G G
There I can see as the wind blows high
F#m E D Am
Do the storms still rage or maybe it's my eyes?
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Caminando la vereda de Hurlingham al Palomar...
The Whirlwind
F/G C/G F/G G
Catch your breath as you watch your step
Head spinning round as you hit the ground
Present tense time is of essence
Hold the second hand going round the dial
A Em7-9 A
And we got caught in the whirlwind
D A/C# G
Torn by the storms of our lives
A Em7-9 A
We counted - counted on something
D A/C# G
That never could hold up our lives
F/G C/G F/G G
By chance to see an inner light
Your wildest dreams bring a certain fright
Doubt arising from the shock
It's your head that's back on the block
A Em7-9 A
And we got caught in the whirlwind
D A/C# G
Torn by the storms of our lives
A Em7-9 A
And just when we thought we had something
D A/C# G
It turned into dust in our eyes
Instrumental break:
A - F#m - A/G - G F#m - E - D x2
A F#m A/G G
Out on the sea on a winter's day
F#m E D
Looking north over skies of grey
A F#m A/G G
There I can see as the wind blows high
F#m E D Am
Do the storms still rage or maybe it's my eyes?
**************************************************
Caminando la vereda de Hurlingham al Palomar...
Transmetal
Transmission
Transparente
Transplants
Transviolet