Biografía:
When you see or hear Brendon Walmsley, you can't help but notice that rare ability to draw an audience into the world of his songs.
One of our country's finest singer songwriters and multi Golden Guitar winners, Brendon has now honed and developed his music over three critically acclaimed and successful albums - A Little Time, Never Say Never and most recently Bottle Tree Lane.
Brendon's songs are not just catchy tunes. They are perceptive stories
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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!
[Intro]
C G Am G C G Am G
C
He's a hard man to work for
Am
If it weren't for his daughter
F Am G
His pride and joy, my secret to hide
C
I've been breaking the horses
Am
He bought in the Autumn
F Am G
She lights up like spring, when she watches me ride
F G
The other men reckon that I've lost my mind
C F
chasing something that never will be
G
For starters, her father, his temper is blind
F G
Besides, what would she see in a cowboy like me
C
One of these days, it'll all go my way
Am
I'll get through before the door closes
F G C G Am G C G Am G
And I'll lay down in a bed of Roses
C
Hey fella's looky here,
Am
Who's that bloke at the homestead
F Am G
Looks like he's loaded by the clothes that he wears
C Am
And there's the boss, he won't turn him away instead
F Am G
Invites him in, and we all despair
F G
He's out to impress I guess everyone knows
C F
The old man needs his girl to meet class
G
But that kind of money none of us have any to show
F G
So here I go again watchin my luck run out fast
C
One of these days, it'll all go my way
Am
I'll get through before the door closes
F G C
And I'll lay down in a bed of Roses
F G
I keep tellin myself the grass'll grow greener
C F
And good things will happen in time
G
But I'm tired of waiting, I told her I'm leaving
F G
So why is she waving with tears in her eyes
C Am
In this lonely hotel room, I'd write her a letter
F Am G
But it's hard to think straight with that noise cross the street
C Am
There's a dance on tonight, I might go to forget her
F Am G
You never know, I might meet somebody sweet
F G
Oh why did she slip through my fingers like sand,
C F
cause I'm certain that she felt the same
G
All I need to remind me, I hold in my hand
F G
Just this Rose, what a beautiful name
C
One of these days, it'll all go my way
Am7
I'll get through before the door closes
F G
And I'll lay down
Am F
I'll lay down
G C G Am G C G C
I'll lay down in a bed of roses
C G Am G C G Am G
C
He's a hard man to work for
Am
If it weren't for his daughter
F Am G
His pride and joy, my secret to hide
C
I've been breaking the horses
Am
He bought in the Autumn
F Am G
She lights up like spring, when she watches me ride
F G
The other men reckon that I've lost my mind
C F
chasing something that never will be
G
For starters, her father, his temper is blind
F G
Besides, what would she see in a cowboy like me
C
One of these days, it'll all go my way
Am
I'll get through before the door closes
F G C G Am G C G Am G
And I'll lay down in a bed of Roses
C
Hey fella's looky here,
Am
Who's that bloke at the homestead
F Am G
Looks like he's loaded by the clothes that he wears
C Am
And there's the boss, he won't turn him away instead
F Am G
Invites him in, and we all despair
F G
He's out to impress I guess everyone knows
C F
The old man needs his girl to meet class
G
But that kind of money none of us have any to show
F G
So here I go again watchin my luck run out fast
C
One of these days, it'll all go my way
Am
I'll get through before the door closes
F G C
And I'll lay down in a bed of Roses
F G
I keep tellin myself the grass'll grow greener
C F
And good things will happen in time
G
But I'm tired of waiting, I told her I'm leaving
F G
So why is she waving with tears in her eyes
C Am
In this lonely hotel room, I'd write her a letter
F Am G
But it's hard to think straight with that noise cross the street
C Am
There's a dance on tonight, I might go to forget her
F Am G
You never know, I might meet somebody sweet
F G
Oh why did she slip through my fingers like sand,
C F
cause I'm certain that she felt the same
G
All I need to remind me, I hold in my hand
F G
Just this Rose, what a beautiful name
C
One of these days, it'll all go my way
Am7
I'll get through before the door closes
F G
And I'll lay down
Am F
I'll lay down
G C G Am G C G C
I'll lay down in a bed of roses
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