Biografía:
Jakob Luke Dylan nació en Nueva York el 9 de diciembre de 1969 y estudió en el Colegio Hampshire. Es el vocalista líder y escritor de la banda de rock The Wallflowers. Tocan rock clásico, con algo de soul en algunas canciones y más guitarra en otras. La página web del grupo (link en el cuadro de fuentes) se actualiza regularmente y es muy recomendable.
En 2008 edita su debut en solitario, el dulce e intimísimo Seeing Things, producido por Rick Rubbin,. cosechando buenas críticas y acercándose al sonido acústico de su progenitor.
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Otras canciones:
- Nothing But The Whole Wide World
- Be Your Own Girl
- Costa Rica
- Down On Our Own Shield
- Everybody Pays As They Go
- Everybodys Hurting
- Evil Is Alive And Well
- Holy Rollers For Love
- Lend A Hand
- No Matter What
- Nothin But The Whole Wide World
- On Up The Mountain
- Smile When You Call Me That
- Something Good This Way Comes Real
- Theyve Trapped Us Boys
- This End Of The Telescope
- Truth For A Truth
- Valley Of The Low Sun
- War Is Kind
- Will It Grow
- Yonder Come The 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!
Capo 3rd
C D7 G C
I was born in the Summer of Sam --
C D7 G
Smaller and sooner than planned --
C D7 G C
In the spitting image of a man
D7 G
Raised by wolves on the fat of the land.
C D7 G C
Clear of romance, beauty, and damned
C D7 G
Tomorrow will come if she can.
C D7 G C
Just want a woman who can walk on a wire
C D7 G
With a trembling glass in her hand.
D7 C G
Over the hilltops the fire engine rolls,
C D7
Down the valley deeper still it goes;
C G C
Got my weapons out, I'm laying low
C D7 G
On this end of the telescope.
C D7 G C
Alone, you ramble the whole of the world
C D7 G
Through black-water jungles for bliss.
C D7 G C
It's feast or famine, you eat what you kill
D7 G
There's no need to bring God into this.
C D7 G C
My heart is heavy and pressed to the bone,
C D7 G
Some people too heavy to hold.
C D7 G C
Salutations, take me as I am --
C D7 G
You can have me, or leave me alone.
D7 C G
Sun-kissed lemons in the graveyard below
C D7
Here in death you see new adventures grow.
C G C
I see you at last but mostly ghost,
C D7 G
On this end of the telescope.
Em G
This will not be easy
Am
Word's out the doctor is not coming in
Em G
This genie is too angry to go back
D7
Into the bottle again.
then another solo which I don't have the talents to tab
C D7 G C
Closer than ever, and covered in birds
C D7 G
A bone-colored moon fills the west.
C D7 G C
Now, throats will be slashed, and flags will unfurl
D7 G
As time will divide us in gangs.
C D7 G C
Now, years of progress digging the sand
C D7 G
Companions we made didn't last.
C D7 G C
Now, lousy lovers do well with their hands
C D7 G
But I'll reach you like nobody can.
D7 C G
Now, slow and easy, you let your paddle go
C D7
Down a the bottom there is more hell to row.
C G C
I see clear at last: I love, I loathe,
C D7 G
On this end of the telescope.
C D7 G C
I was born in the Summer of Sam --
C D7 G
Smaller and sooner than planned --
C D7 G C
In the spitting image of a man
D7 G
Raised by wolves on the fat of the land.
C D7 G C
Clear of romance, beauty, and damned
C D7 G
Tomorrow will come if she can.
C D7 G C
Just want a woman who can walk on a wire
C D7 G
With a trembling glass in her hand.
D7 C G
Over the hilltops the fire engine rolls,
C D7
Down the valley deeper still it goes;
C G C
Got my weapons out, I'm laying low
C D7 G
On this end of the telescope.
C D7 G C
Alone, you ramble the whole of the world
C D7 G
Through black-water jungles for bliss.
C D7 G C
It's feast or famine, you eat what you kill
D7 G
There's no need to bring God into this.
C D7 G C
My heart is heavy and pressed to the bone,
C D7 G
Some people too heavy to hold.
C D7 G C
Salutations, take me as I am --
C D7 G
You can have me, or leave me alone.
D7 C G
Sun-kissed lemons in the graveyard below
C D7
Here in death you see new adventures grow.
C G C
I see you at last but mostly ghost,
C D7 G
On this end of the telescope.
Em G
This will not be easy
Am
Word's out the doctor is not coming in
Em G
This genie is too angry to go back
D7
Into the bottle again.
then another solo which I don't have the talents to tab
C D7 G C
Closer than ever, and covered in birds
C D7 G
A bone-colored moon fills the west.
C D7 G C
Now, throats will be slashed, and flags will unfurl
D7 G
As time will divide us in gangs.
C D7 G C
Now, years of progress digging the sand
C D7 G
Companions we made didn't last.
C D7 G C
Now, lousy lovers do well with their hands
C D7 G
But I'll reach you like nobody can.
D7 C G
Now, slow and easy, you let your paddle go
C D7
Down a the bottom there is more hell to row.
C G C
I see clear at last: I love, I loathe,
C D7 G
On this end of the telescope.
James Arthur
James Bay
James Blake
James Blunt
James Bond
James M. Black
James Marsters
James Mccoy
James Morrison
James Murphy