Biografía:
Andrew Bird es un cantautor de indie rock y neoswing nacido el 11 de julio de 1973 en Illinois, Estados Unidos. Alcanzó algún reconocimiento a mediados de los noventa como violista auxiliar de los Squirrel Nut Zippers, una agrupación de jazz que reinterpretaba el sonido clásico del swing de la década del 30. En 1996 lanzó su álbum debut titulado Music of hair que mezclaba estilos como el blues, el jazz y el folk. Despúes lideró la agrupación
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Otras canciones:
- Action/adventure
- Anonanimal
- Are You Serious
- Capsized
- Cataracts
- Dyin' Bedmaker
- Fatal Shore
- Gotholympians
- Lull
- Manifest
- Masters Warm
- Measuring Cups
- Meet Me Here At Dawn
- Oh No
- Orpheo Looks Back
- Pulaski
- Pulaski At Night
- Something Biblical
- Spare Ohs
- Tea And Thorazine
- Three White Horses
- Why?
- Heretics
- 1111
- A Nervous Tic Motion Of The Head To The Left
- Action Adventure
- Armchairs
- Banking On A Myth
- Bloodless
- Candy Shop
- Case In Point
- Cathedral In The Dell
- Chemical Switches
- Dark Matter
- Darkmatter
- Dear Old Greenland
- Desperation Breeds
- Dont Be Scared
- Dora Goes To Town
- Drunk By Noon
- Effigy
- Fake Palindromes
- Far From Any Road
- Fatal Flower Garden
- Fiery Crash
- Fitz And The Dizzyspells
- Frogs Singing
- Giant Of Illinois
- Give It Away
- Glass Figurine
- Headsoak
- How You Gonna Keep Em Down On The Farm
- If I Needed You
- Imitosis
- Lazy Projector
- Left Handed Kisses
- Lusitania
- Masterfade
- Masterswarm
- Mx Missiles
- Mx Missles
- My Sisters Tiny Hands
- Near Death Experience Experience
- Nomenclature
- Not A Robot But A Ghost
- Nuthinduan Waltz
- Oh Sister
- Opposite Day
- Orpheo
- Plasticities
- Puma
- Railroad Bill
- Richmond Woman
- Roma Fade
- Scythian Empire
- Scythian Empires
- Section 8 City
- Sisyphus
- So Much Wine
- Soldier On
- Some Of These Days
- Souverian
- Spare
- Spirograph
- Sweetbreads
- Tables And Chairs
- Take Courage
- Tenuousness
- The Naming Of Things
- The New Saint Jude
- The Privateers
- The Sad Milkman
- Tin Foil
- Tin Foiled
- Too Long
- Truth Lies Low
- Twistable Turnable Man
- Two Way Action
- Valleys Of The Young
- Wait
- When That Helicopter Comes
- Why
¡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!
Capo: 3
[Intro]
e|--------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------|
G|---2--222-0---------------------------------|
D|------------3-2---222-0---------------------|
A|-------------------------3-2---222--3--20---|
E|--------------------------------------------|
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------1^0-----------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--2--222---------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------2--222-3--20--000-2-0-------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------3---3-2-0-000--3-20--3-333--5--7--5-3-2---|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
[Verse]
C F
If you come to find me affable
C G
Build a replica for me
C F
Would the idea to you be laughable
C G
Of a pale facsimile
C F
So when you come to burn an effigy
C G
It should keep the flies away
C F
And when you learn to burn this effigy
C G Am D Dm G G#(note)
It should be for the hours that slip away, slip away
[Chorus]
F C G
It could be you, it could be me
Dm F
Working the door, drinking for free
Am E
Carrying on with your conspiracies
F F
Filling the room with a sense of unease
G C A
Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
F G C A
Like the words of a man who's spent a little too much time alone
Dm G
When one has spent too much time alone
[Interlude]
C F G C F C G
[Verse]
C F
So when you come to burn an effigy
C G
It should keep the flies away
C F
If you long to burn an effigy
C G Am D Dm G G#(note)
It should be of a man whose has lost his way, slips away
[Chorus]
F C G
It could be you, it could be me
Dm F
Working the door, drinking for free
Am E
Carrying on with your conspiracies
F F
Filling the room with a sense of unease
G C A
Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
F G C A
Like the words of a man who's spent a little too much time all alone
Dm G
When one has spent too much time alone
[Outro]
F Am G F
F Am G#(note) F
F Am G F
F Am G#(note) F
F G C
E G E F G B C (all notes)
[Intro]
e|--------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------|
G|---2--222-0---------------------------------|
D|------------3-2---222-0---------------------|
A|-------------------------3-2---222--3--20---|
E|--------------------------------------------|
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------1^0-----------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--2--222---------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------2--222-3--20--000-2-0-------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------3---3-2-0-000--3-20--3-333--5--7--5-3-2---|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
[Verse]
C F
If you come to find me affable
C G
Build a replica for me
C F
Would the idea to you be laughable
C G
Of a pale facsimile
C F
So when you come to burn an effigy
C G
It should keep the flies away
C F
And when you learn to burn this effigy
C G Am D Dm G G#(note)
It should be for the hours that slip away, slip away
[Chorus]
F C G
It could be you, it could be me
Dm F
Working the door, drinking for free
Am E
Carrying on with your conspiracies
F F
Filling the room with a sense of unease
G C A
Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
F G C A
Like the words of a man who's spent a little too much time alone
Dm G
When one has spent too much time alone
[Interlude]
C F G C F C G
[Verse]
C F
So when you come to burn an effigy
C G
It should keep the flies away
C F
If you long to burn an effigy
C G Am D Dm G G#(note)
It should be of a man whose has lost his way, slips away
[Chorus]
F C G
It could be you, it could be me
Dm F
Working the door, drinking for free
Am E
Carrying on with your conspiracies
F F
Filling the room with a sense of unease
G C A
Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
F G C A
Like the words of a man who's spent a little too much time all alone
Dm G
When one has spent too much time alone
[Outro]
F Am G F
F Am G#(note) F
F Am G F
F Am G#(note) F
F G C
E G E F G B C (all notes)
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