Biografía:
Jackson Browne - nombre completo Clyde Jackson Browne - (Heidelberg, 9 octubre 1948) es un cantautor estadounidense.
Sus canciones introspectivas y llenas de referencias literarias han hecho de él uno de los más influyentes exponentes de la música de la Costa Oeste de los años 70.
Brillante cantautor, guitarrista y pianista, con los años se ha hecho famoso también por su compromiso con las causas civiles y con el medio ambiente.
Se le puede comparar con Nick Drake y Neil Young
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Otras canciones:
- Late For The Sky
- Lawyers In Love
- Sky Blue And Black
- The Birds Of St Marks
- These Days
- Running On Empty
- A Child In These Hills
- Alive In The World
- All Good Things
- Barricades Of Heaven
- Before The Deluge
- Boulevard
- Call It A Loan
- Casino Nation
- Cocaine
- Colors Of The Sun
- Daddys Tune
- Doctor My Eyes
- Enough Of The Night
- Everywhere I Go
- Farther On
- For A Dancer
- For America
- For Everyman
- Fountain Of Sorrow
- From Silver Lake
- From Silverlake
- Fuse
- Giving That Heaven Away
- Going Down To Cuba
- Here Come Those Tears Again
- Hold Out
- I Thought I Was A Child
- If I Could Be Anywhere
- Ill Do Anything
- Im Alive
- In The Shape Of A Heart
- Jamaica Say You Will
- Just Say Yeah
- Late Show
- Leaving Winslow
- Linda Paloma
- Live Nude Cabaret
- Lives In The Balance
- Looking Into You
- Love Needs A Heart
- Miles Away
- My Problem Is You
- Nothing But Time
- Of Missing Persons
- Off Of Wonderland
- Only Child
- Our Lady Of The Well
- Ready Or Not
- Red Neck Friend
- Redneck Friend
- Road
- Rock Me On The Water
- Rosie
- Shaky Town
- Sleeps Dark And Silent Gate
- Soldier Of Plenty
- Somebodys Baby
- Something Fine
- Song For Adam
- Standing In The Breach
- Stay
- Take It Easy
- Take This Rain
- Tender Is The Night
- The Barricades Of Heaven
- The Crow On The Cradle
- The Load
- The Naked Ride Home
- The Next Voice You Hear
- The Night Inside Me
- The Pretender
- The Rebel Jesus
- The Road
- The Road And The Sky
- The Times Youve Come
- The Word Justice
- Time The Conqueror
- Under A Falling Sky
- You Love The Thunder
- Your Bright Baby Blues
¡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!
The birds of St Marks – Jackson Browne (CD: Solo acoustic Vol. 1)
Capo I
Intro:
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
C
Oh how sad they sound the songs the queen must sing of dying
Am F Am/E Dm G
A prisoner upon her throne of melancholy sighing
Dm Em
If she could see her mirror now
Dm Em
She would be free of those who bow and
F
Scrape the ground beneath her feet
C
Silently she walks among her dying midnight roses
Am F Am/E Dm G
Watches as each moment goes that never really know us
Dm Em
And so it seems she doesn't care
Dm Em
If she has dreams of no one there
F
Within the shadows of her room
C Am
But all my frozen words agree, and say it's time to
Em Dm Em Dm F
Call back, all the birds i sent to
G
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
C F
Weary of the nights I've seen
G C
Inside these empty halls
Interlude:
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
C
Wooden lady turn and turn among my weary secrets
Am F Am/E Dm G
And wave within the hours past and other empty pockets
Dm Em
Maybe we've found what we have lost
Dm Em
When we've unwound so many crossed entangling
F
Misunderstandings; but
C Am
But all my frozen words agree, and say it's time to
Em Dm Em Dm F
Call back, all the birds I sent to
G
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
C F
Weary of the nights i've seen
G C
Inside these empty halls
Coda:
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
Transcribed by Gerard Koot (Amsterdam, The Netherlands) – july 2009
Email [email protected]
Capo I
Intro:
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
C
Oh how sad they sound the songs the queen must sing of dying
Am F Am/E Dm G
A prisoner upon her throne of melancholy sighing
Dm Em
If she could see her mirror now
Dm Em
She would be free of those who bow and
F
Scrape the ground beneath her feet
C
Silently she walks among her dying midnight roses
Am F Am/E Dm G
Watches as each moment goes that never really know us
Dm Em
And so it seems she doesn't care
Dm Em
If she has dreams of no one there
F
Within the shadows of her room
C Am
But all my frozen words agree, and say it's time to
Em Dm Em Dm F
Call back, all the birds i sent to
G
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
C F
Weary of the nights I've seen
G C
Inside these empty halls
Interlude:
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
C
Wooden lady turn and turn among my weary secrets
Am F Am/E Dm G
And wave within the hours past and other empty pockets
Dm Em
Maybe we've found what we have lost
Dm Em
When we've unwound so many crossed entangling
F
Misunderstandings; but
C Am
But all my frozen words agree, and say it's time to
Em Dm Em Dm F
Call back, all the birds I sent to
G
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
C F
Weary of the nights i've seen
G C
Inside these empty halls
Coda:
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
|C |Am |Fmaj7 |G |
Transcribed by Gerard Koot (Amsterdam, The Netherlands) – july 2009
Email [email protected]
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