Biografía:
Band of Horses, conocidos en sus primeros días simplemente como Horses, son un grupo de indie rock originario de la ciudad de Seattle en los Estados Unidos.
Band of Horses fue creado por Ben Bridwell (guitarra, voz) y Mat Brooke (guitarra) en el 2004 después de que su grupo anterior, Carissa's Wierd se desintegrara. El grupo atrajo inicialmente la atención de la discográfica Sub Pop después de haber teloneado a Iron & Wine, en sus presentaciones en el área de Seattle.
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- 13 Months In 6 Minutes
- Cigarettes Wedding Bands
- Detlef Schrempf
- Infinite Arms
- Is There A Ghost
- Monsters
- Neighbor
- No One's Gonna Love You
- Part One
- Part One (savannah)
- Saint Augustine
- The Funeral
- The General Specific
- Weed Party
- Wicked Gil
- No One’s Gonna Love You
- A Little Biblical
- A Song For You
- Act Together
- Barrel House
- Blue Beard
- Casual Party
- Compliments
- Country Teen
- Detlef Shrempf
- Dilly
- Dull Times The Moon
- Dumpster World
- Electric Music
- Evening Kitchen
- Everythings Gonna Be Undone
- Factory
- Feud
- For Annabelle
- Great Salt Lake
- Hag
- Heartbreak On The 101
- How To Live
- I Go To The Barn Because I Like The
- I Lost My Dingle On The Red Line
- In A Drawer
- Laredo
- Life On Earth
- Long Vows
- Lying Under Oak
- Marry Song
- No Ones Gonna Love You
- Nw Apt
- Ode To Lrc
- Older
- On My Way Back Home
- Our Swords
- Reillys Dream
- Rellys Dream
- Shut
- Slow Cruel Hands Of Time
- Solemn Oath
- St Augustine
- The First Song
- The Great Salt Lake
- Throw My Mess
- Whatever Wherever
- Window Blues
¡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!
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not yet 1
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with introductions done
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a first slow dance just ends
I was at my best
we ignored the rest
My band and your friends
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but as better night became best day
we left the party while last records played
what started as dessert back at your house
ended on the couch
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hours at your mouth
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sunday's on our hands
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we followed where it led
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I followed you to bed
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we started secret plans
back to first riff
forward 7 months
I've only seen you once
I never call on time
trying to seem tough
I said one visit's enough
enough to keep you mine
of course it wasn't we were done by June
you'd graduate and leave for london soon
your layover at newark's near my house
we met for dinner there
just one hour to spare
your 's all mapped out
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I'm in my driest drought
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feeling old and shot and how
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and this is what I thought
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I seem to still be caught
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I'm a footnote at best
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I envy who comes next
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wish we could just make out
The hour's almost up'
you said into your cup
and it makes no difference now
as I help lift your bags out
that I'm lost and out of rope
while on my wrist you wrote
your newest number down
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I kind of said your name
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but you'd turned to your plane
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so I backed my car out
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I knew we'd never write
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somehow that seemed all right
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but this counts as calling three years out
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