Biografía:
Whitehorse is a Canadian folk rock band, whose core members are Luke Doucet and Melissa McClelland.Doucet and McClelland were both established and successful singer-songwriters in their own right, both before and after their marriage in 2006, but opted in 2011 to put their solo careers on hold to work together as a band. The duo have released two albums and an EP on Six Shooter Records.They are currently based in Hamilton, Ontario.
In July 2013, their
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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!
She plays it on the 7th fret but i find that uncomfortable so this is with the capo on the 2nd fret.
listen to the song for the picking/strumming pattern.
CAPO 2
G D
Morning dreads follow light
Am D
A lifted dawn, hungover night
Am D
Porch dwellin' dreamers who can't remember why they came
Am C
To sleepwalk
Am Em
And sweet talk
C BM Am
To pluck your pretty petals until he loves you not
D
He loves me not
G D
So feast your eyes, then they disappear
Am D
The young at heart, the insincere
Am D
The well-meaning, troublemaking troubadours
Am C
And you toss, and you turn
Am Em
You live, and you learn
C Bm Am
Just when you thought you had it in your grasp, it flew away
D
It flew away
G Bm
Like fireflies, fickle light,
Am D
burning holes into the night
G
All the night owls want to know,
D Am G
Oh, where did the love go?
D Am G
Oh, where did the love go?
listen to the song for the picking/strumming pattern.
CAPO 2
G D
Morning dreads follow light
Am D
A lifted dawn, hungover night
Am D
Porch dwellin' dreamers who can't remember why they came
Am C
To sleepwalk
Am Em
And sweet talk
C BM Am
To pluck your pretty petals until he loves you not
D
He loves me not
G D
So feast your eyes, then they disappear
Am D
The young at heart, the insincere
Am D
The well-meaning, troublemaking troubadours
Am C
And you toss, and you turn
Am Em
You live, and you learn
C Bm Am
Just when you thought you had it in your grasp, it flew away
D
It flew away
G Bm
Like fireflies, fickle light,
Am D
burning holes into the night
G
All the night owls want to know,
D Am G
Oh, where did the love go?
D Am G
Oh, where did the love go?
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