Biografía:
Blind Pilot es una agrupación Americana de Indie Pop con base en Portland, Oregon. El sencillo del grupo "Go On, Say It", fue elegido para ser el sencillo de la semana en Julio del 2008 en Apple Inc's iTunes Store, ganando potencialmente aproximadamente 2 millones de descargas.
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Otras canciones:
- 3 Rounds And A Sound
- Go On, Say It
- I Buried A Bone
- One Red Thread
- Oviedo
- Paint Or Pollen
- The Story I Heard
- We Are The Tide
- Always
- Dont Doubt
- Get It Out
- Go On Say It
- Half Moon
- It Was Enough
- Joik 3
- Just One
- Keep You Right
- Like Lions
- Look At Miss Ohio
- New York
- Oviedo No Capo
- Packed Powder
- Poor Boy
- The Bitter End
- The Colored Night
- Things I Cannot Recall
- Three Rounds And A Sound
- Two Towns From Me
- Umpqua Rushing
- Which Side Im On
- White Apple
¡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 2
C
I hear the train all night
G Am G C
sound of its wind blowing through our subtle lives
G
and i have a job to do walking these cars
Am G C
walking all asleep to get to you
Am C
but I don't feel your stir beside me
Am G
and your not in my morning hour
C
some ties are made to break
G Am G
some stalks grow high and green to rot away
C
and feel the wake
C
and these lines tell the truth
G Am G C
these city veins answer all you do
Am C
so could you keep me in the pulses
Am G
could you keep me in the sound
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C
maybe you bet on me
G Am G
while we were still young enough to know
C
or to believe
C
for every year you took
G Am G
for every soft breathe or loving look
C
believe me
Am C
and dont keep me like you have me
Am G
and dont kiss me like you don't
C G
I got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so dont you now
C
some land holds a home
G Am G
some of my years only hold
C
me to Rome
C
but I tell myself its true
G Am G
you see a home you see a man
C
you see it too
Am C
and I say don't you know you have her
Am G
go on kiss her now you boy
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C
I hear the train all night
G Am G C
sound of its wind blowing through our subtle lives
G
and i have a job to do walking these cars
Am G C
walking all asleep to get to you
Am C
but I don't feel your stir beside me
Am G
and your not in my morning hour
C
some ties are made to break
G Am G
some stalks grow high and green to rot away
C
and feel the wake
C
and these lines tell the truth
G Am G C
these city veins answer all you do
Am C
so could you keep me in the pulses
Am G
could you keep me in the sound
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C
maybe you bet on me
G Am G
while we were still young enough to know
C
or to believe
C
for every year you took
G Am G
for every soft breathe or loving look
C
believe me
Am C
and dont keep me like you have me
Am G
and dont kiss me like you don't
C G
I got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so dont you now
C
some land holds a home
G Am G
some of my years only hold
C
me to Rome
C
but I tell myself its true
G Am G
you see a home you see a man
C
you see it too
Am C
and I say don't you know you have her
Am G
go on kiss her now you boy
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
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