Biografía:
Yazoo (conocidos como Yaz en los Estados Unidos) fue un dúo de synthpop de Basildon, Inglaterra, cuya carrera tuvo una corta duración pero un gran éxito comercial al principio de los '80.
El grupo se formó en 1981, utilizando un apodo que Alison Moyet, veterana de numerosas bandas de punk y rock del sudeste de Essex, Inglaterra, había extraído de las etiquetas de viejos álbumes de blues: 'Yazoo'. La otra mitad del dúo, Vince Clarke, había sido fundador y principal compositor de Depeche Mode
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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!
G A#
When he moves I watch him from behind
C
he turns and laughter flickers in his eyes
G
intent and direct when he speaks, I watch his lips
G A#
When he drives I love to watch his hands
C
white and smooth almost feminine,
G
almost american, I have to watch him.
Chorus
G A# C
in his face age descends on youth, exaggeration on the truth
G
he caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot
G A# C
and everything he seems to do reflects just another shade of blue
G
I saw him searching into you and ached a while
G A#
I watch his lips caress the glass,
C
his fingers stroke its stem and pass
G
to lift a cigarette at last, he dries his eyes
G A#
from a shadow by the stair
C
I watch as he weeps unaware
G
that I'm in awe of his despair, but I am there
(chorus repeat)
When he moves I watch him from behind
C
he turns and laughter flickers in his eyes
G
intent and direct when he speaks, I watch his lips
G A#
When he drives I love to watch his hands
C
white and smooth almost feminine,
G
almost american, I have to watch him.
Chorus
G A# C
in his face age descends on youth, exaggeration on the truth
G
he caught me looking then but soon his eyes forgot
G A# C
and everything he seems to do reflects just another shade of blue
G
I saw him searching into you and ached a while
G A#
I watch his lips caress the glass,
C
his fingers stroke its stem and pass
G
to lift a cigarette at last, he dries his eyes
G A#
from a shadow by the stair
C
I watch as he weeps unaware
G
that I'm in awe of his despair, but I am there
(chorus repeat)
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