Biografía:
Chelsea Joy Wolfe, nacida el 14 de noviembre de 1983, es una cantante y compositora americana. Se ha ganado la aclamación por parte de la crítica gracias a sus dos primeros lanzamientos, Grime and the Glow y Apokalypsis, donde expone una mezcla muy personal de elementos del rock gótico y la música folk, consagrándose con sus siguientes trabajos, Pain Is Beauty y Abyss, en los que incorporaba elementos más propios del neofolk y arreglos electrónicos.
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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!
Tuning: C# Standard (C#-F#-B#-E-G#-C#)
[Verse]
Em G
All the parts of me that lived inside
Em G
Are drowning in the sea of waking life
Em G
They don't know their colors don't belong on the outside
Em G
They don't know their colors don't belong
[Chorus]
C Em
'til they're spread across the open road
C Em
'til they're spread across the asphalt on the open road
C Am
'til they're streamin' in the wind like cassette tape or jellyfish
C Em G
Long dark veins and records playing, memories...
[Verse 2]
Em G
All the things we yell don't mean a thing
Em G
When we're spinnin' out of darkened meadow wind
Em G
When we're flying like we're Mary's angels, through the shattered glass
Em G
When we find that tall dark shadow waiting there with outstretched hands
Em G
He has given me a dress of red, and you, a skin of gray
Em G
We'll be twistin' here for hours, 'til the light will bring us day
[Chorus]
C Em
'til they're spread across the open road
C Em
'til they're spread across the asphalt on the open road
C Am
'til they're streamin' in the wind like cassette tape or jellyfish
C Em G
Long dark veins and records playing, memories...
[Verse]
Em G
All the parts of me that lived inside
Em G
Are drowning in the sea of waking life
Em G
They don't know their colors don't belong on the outside
Em G
They don't know their colors don't belong
[Chorus]
C Em
'til they're spread across the open road
C Em
'til they're spread across the asphalt on the open road
C Am
'til they're streamin' in the wind like cassette tape or jellyfish
C Em G
Long dark veins and records playing, memories...
[Verse 2]
Em G
All the things we yell don't mean a thing
Em G
When we're spinnin' out of darkened meadow wind
Em G
When we're flying like we're Mary's angels, through the shattered glass
Em G
When we find that tall dark shadow waiting there with outstretched hands
Em G
He has given me a dress of red, and you, a skin of gray
Em G
We'll be twistin' here for hours, 'til the light will bring us day
[Chorus]
C Em
'til they're spread across the open road
C Em
'til they're spread across the asphalt on the open road
C Am
'til they're streamin' in the wind like cassette tape or jellyfish
C Em G
Long dark veins and records playing, memories...
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