Biografía:
Frank Turner (nacido el 28 de Diciembre, de 1981) Es cantante y compositor ingles de folk.
Frank Turner fue el cantante de la banda punk inglesa llamada Millon Dead, la cual edito dos discos. En el 2005 la banda se separa y él empieza a hacer shows como solista.
Finalmente luego de algunos proyectos, edita su primer EP Campfire Punkrock en mayo del 2006. Su LP debut, Sleep is for the Week, fue lanzado a principios del 2007.
Después de una larga gira
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Otras canciones:
- 1933
- Be More Kind
- Blackout
- Dan's Song
- District Sleeps Alone Tonight
- Eulogy
- Fathers Day
- Get Better
- Glory Hallelujah
- I Am Disappeared
- I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous
- I Still Believe
- Long Live The Queen
- Lost
- Love 40 Down
- Love Ire And Song
- Make America Great Again
- Once We Were Anarchists
- Peggy Sang The Blues
- Photosynthesis
- Plain Sailing Weather
- Polaroid Picture
- Real Damage
- Reasons Not To Be An Idiot
- Recovery
- Sailors Boots
- Substitute
- The Ballad Of Me And My Friends
- The Next Storm
- The Road
- The Way I Tend To Be
- If Ever I Stray
- 21St Century Survival Blues
- 4 Simple Words
- A Love Worth Keeping
- After The Rush Hour
- Anymore
- Back To Sleep
- Ballad Of Steve
- Balthazar Impresario
- Barbara Allan
- Better Half
- Brave Face
- Broken Piano
- Build Me Up Buttercup
- Cleopatra In Brooklyn
- Common Ground
- Cowboy
- Dancing Queen
- Dans Song
- Demons
- Dont Worry
- English Curse
- Faithful Son
- Four Simple Words
- Front Crawl
- Get It Right
- Glorious You
- Glory Hallelujah Acoustic
- Going Nowhere
- Good And Gone
- Heart Of The Continent
- Heartless Bastard Motherfucker
- Hits And Mrs
- I Really Dont Care What You Did On Your Gap Year
- Isabel
- Jet Lag
- Josephine
- Journey Of The Magi
- Keira
- Least Of All Young Caroline
- Linoleum
- Little Aphrodite
- Little Changes
- Live Fast Die Old
- Longing For The Day
- Losing Days
- Mittens
- Mr Richards
- Must Try Harder
- My Kingdom For A Horse
- Nashville Tennessee
- Nights Become Days
- Oh Brother
- Old Flames
- One Foot Before The Other
- Our Lady Of The Campfire
- Out Of Breath
- Outdoor Type
- Pancho And Lefty
- Pay To Cum
- Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
- Poetry Of The Deed
- Practical Anarchist
- Present Tense
- Redemption
- Richard Divine
- Riot Song
- Rivers
- Rod Stewart
- Romantic Fatigue
- Sea Legs
- Silent Key
- Smiling At Strangers On Trains
- Something Of Freedom
- Song For Eva Mae
- Song For Josh
- Song To Bob
- Sons Of Liberty
- St Christopher Is Coming Home
- Sunday Nights
- Sunshine State
- Susannah
- Sweet Albion Blues
- Tattoos
- Tell Tale Signs
- Thatcher Fucked The Kids
- The Armadillo
- The Fastest Way Back Home
- The Fisher King Blues
- The Huntsman Comes A
- The Next Round
- The Opening Act Of Spring
- The Quiet One
- The Sand In The Gears
- The Slow Train
- There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner
- There She Is
- Thunder Road
- To Absent Friends
- Try This At Home
- Undeveloped Film
- Vital Signs
- Wanderlust
- We Shall Not Overcome
- Wessex Boy
- Wisdom Teeth
- Worse Things Happen At Sea
¡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!
RECOVERY - FRANK TURNER
Chords
A |x02220
E7sus4 |x20200
A/C# |x42220
D |xx0232
E |022100
F#m |244222
G |320003
A E7sus4
Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London.
A/C# D
Somebody I don't really know just gave me something
A E7sus4
To help settle me down and to stop me from always
A/C# D
Thinking about you.
A E7sus4
And you know your life is heading in a questionable direction
A/C# D
When you're up for days with strangers and you can't remember
A E7sus4
Anything except the way you sounded when you told me you didn't know what I
A/C# D
Should do.
E D E D
It's a long road out to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
E D E D A
long road out to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
A
And so I wake up in the morning
E7sus4
Just like every other day and
A/C#
Just like every boring blues song
D
I get swallowed by the pain,
A
So I fumble for your figure
E7sus4 A/C# D
In the darkness just to make it go away.
A E7sus4
But you're not lying there any longer and I know that it's my fault
A/C#
So I've been pounding on the floor and I've been
D A
Crawling on the walls and I've been dipping my darkness
E7sus4 A/C# D
For serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts.
E D E D
It's a long road out to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
E D E D A
long road out to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
F#m D A
So on the first night we met you said well darling let's make a deal,
F#m D A
If anybody ever asks us well let's just tell them that we met in jail.
F#m D
And that's the story that I'm sticking to like a stony-face accomplice
A E
But tonight I need to hear some truth if I'm ever getting through this.
F#m D
Yeah, you once sent me a letter that said if you're lost at sea,
A E
Close your eyes and catch a tide my dear, and only think of me.
G D
Well darling now I'm sinking and I'm as lost as lost can be
E A
And I'm hoping you can drag me out from down here towards to my recovery.
A E7sus4 A/C# D x2
A E7sus4
If you could just give me a sign, just a subtle little glimmer,
A/C# D
Some suggestion that you'd have me if I could only make me better
A E7sus4 A/C# D
Then I'd stand a little stronger, as I walk a little taller all the time.
A E7sus4
Because I know you are a cynic but I think I can convince you
A/C# D
Yeah, 'cause broken people can get better if they really want to
A E7sus4
Or at least that's what I have to tell myself
A/C# D
If I'm hoping to survive.
E D E D
It's a long road out to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
E D E D A
long road out to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
A E7sus4
So darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
A/C# D
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
A E7sus4
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
A/C# D
Darling, sweet lover, one day this will all be over.
Chords
A |x02220
E7sus4 |x20200
A/C# |x42220
D |xx0232
E |022100
F#m |244222
G |320003
A E7sus4
Blacking in and out in a strange flat in east London.
A/C# D
Somebody I don't really know just gave me something
A E7sus4
To help settle me down and to stop me from always
A/C# D
Thinking about you.
A E7sus4
And you know your life is heading in a questionable direction
A/C# D
When you're up for days with strangers and you can't remember
A E7sus4
Anything except the way you sounded when you told me you didn't know what I
A/C# D
Should do.
E D E D
It's a long road out to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
E D E D A
long road out to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
A
And so I wake up in the morning
E7sus4
Just like every other day and
A/C#
Just like every boring blues song
D
I get swallowed by the pain,
A
So I fumble for your figure
E7sus4 A/C# D
In the darkness just to make it go away.
A E7sus4
But you're not lying there any longer and I know that it's my fault
A/C#
So I've been pounding on the floor and I've been
D A
Crawling on the walls and I've been dipping my darkness
E7sus4 A/C# D
For serotonin boosters, cider and some kind of smelling salts.
E D E D
It's a long road out to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
E D E D A
long road out to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
F#m D A
So on the first night we met you said well darling let's make a deal,
F#m D A
If anybody ever asks us well let's just tell them that we met in jail.
F#m D
And that's the story that I'm sticking to like a stony-face accomplice
A E
But tonight I need to hear some truth if I'm ever getting through this.
F#m D
Yeah, you once sent me a letter that said if you're lost at sea,
A E
Close your eyes and catch a tide my dear, and only think of me.
G D
Well darling now I'm sinking and I'm as lost as lost can be
E A
And I'm hoping you can drag me out from down here towards to my recovery.
A E7sus4 A/C# D x2
A E7sus4
If you could just give me a sign, just a subtle little glimmer,
A/C# D
Some suggestion that you'd have me if I could only make me better
A E7sus4 A/C# D
Then I'd stand a little stronger, as I walk a little taller all the time.
A E7sus4
Because I know you are a cynic but I think I can convince you
A/C# D
Yeah, 'cause broken people can get better if they really want to
A E7sus4
Or at least that's what I have to tell myself
A/C# D
If I'm hoping to survive.
E D E D
It's a long road out to recovery from here, a long way back to the light.
E D E D A
long road out to recovery from here, a long way to making it right.
A E7sus4
So darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
A/C# D
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
A E7sus4
Darling, sweet lover, won't you help me to recover,
A/C# D
Darling, sweet lover, one day this will all be over.
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