Biografía:
Bernard Fanning (nacido 15 de agosto de 1969 en Brisbane, Australia) es un músico y cantautor. Él es mejor conocido como el cantante y líder australiano de rock alternativo de banda Powderfinger desde 1989.
Nacido y criado en Toowong, Brisbane, Fanning se enseña el piano por su madre a una edad temprana. At the age of 15, while attending St. En la edad de 15 años, mientras asistía a St. Joseph's College, Gregory Terrace , Fanning began writing music, and upon graduating from St.
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Otras canciones:
- Not Finished Just Yet
- Songbird
- Watch Over Me
- Wish You Well
- Yesterdays Gone
- Believe
- Belly Of The Beast
- Departures Blue Toowong Skies
- Grow Around You
- Hope And Validation
- Not Finished Yet
- Reckless
- Shelter For My Soul
- Strangest Thing
- Tell Me How It Ends
- The Strangest Thing
- Thrill Is Gone
- Wasting Time
- Weekend Of Mystery
¡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 1
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Thrill Is Gone-Bernard Fanning
A E
Sure was a hell of a mistake I made
But I sure am glad that I made it
No way for a grown man to behave
More the act of a teen opportunist
G#m A B
I stand accused of losing my head
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
along
I can sense trouble just around the bend
And it's all benn my kind of making
I can't carry on with all this pretence
When it's clear that my love has been fading
I stand accused of the things I said
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
Along
tabbed by ange stella
aka
indie_lover
Thrill Is Gone-Bernard Fanning
A E
Sure was a hell of a mistake I made
But I sure am glad that I made it
No way for a grown man to behave
More the act of a teen opportunist
G#m A B
I stand accused of losing my head
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
along
I can sense trouble just around the bend
And it's all benn my kind of making
I can't carry on with all this pretence
When it's clear that my love has been fading
I stand accused of the things I said
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
Along
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