Biografía:
Chad (Chadwick) Stokes Urmston (born February 26, 1976 in Sherborn, Massachusetts) is an American musician. Urmston was a member of the band Hermit Thrush which later gave birth to the band Dispatch. He is the frontman for the Sherborn, Massachusetts-area band State Radio, as well as a constant activist for improved living conditions in Zimbabwe. In 2008 he co-founded Calling all Crows, a non-profit dedicated to improving the lives of women all over the world, as well as local communities on tour stops for State Radio.
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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!
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My name is Walter, I may look different
Am C
but I am looking for a bus, oh boy
Am C G
I do not yet know all that I need to know
Am C
Someday I'm gonna be a busdriver
Am C
Pick up my friends on the open road
Am C
Look, here comes Deborah, she got a song too
G Am
Maybe someday you'll hear it I hope
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
C
looking for a home
G
since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
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looking for a home
G
since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
F F F
Oh, oh, oh
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
Am C
This here is Zeke, he gonna be a pilot
Am C
When the cliffs come he gonna help us fly
Am C G
Over the Rwenzori mountains, so tall
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
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looking for a home
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since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
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looking for a home
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since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
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Oh, oh, oh, oh
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
C G Am
We are eager for out first hello
C G Am F G
Though we don't know exactly where we'll go, oh
C G Am C G Am
'Cause I hear the wind shout, "Tear up your sails for kites!
C Am C G C Am F G
Send them up to me for your dreams to take flight."
C Am
We need wind for our sails
C Am
We need air for our tires
F G
We look beat for smiles,
C Am F G G
we need Ca-a-a-a-arla for spirit to ri-i-ide
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
C G Am
We are eager for out first hello
C G Am F G
Though we don't know exactly where we'll go, oh
C G C
We are eager for out first hello
My name is Walter, I may look different
Am C
but I am looking for a bus, oh boy
Am C G
I do not yet know all that I need to know
Am C
Someday I'm gonna be a busdriver
Am C
Pick up my friends on the open road
Am C
Look, here comes Deborah, she got a song too
G Am
Maybe someday you'll hear it I hope
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
C
looking for a home
G
since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
C
looking for a home
G
since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
F F F
Oh, oh, oh
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
Am C
This here is Zeke, he gonna be a pilot
Am C
When the cliffs come he gonna help us fly
Am C G
Over the Rwenzori mountains, so tall
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
C
looking for a home
G
since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
(mute) Am
'Cause I been looking for a,
C
looking for a home
G
since the day I was born,
Am
day I was born
F
Oh, oh, oh, oh
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
C G Am
We are eager for out first hello
C G Am F G
Though we don't know exactly where we'll go, oh
C G Am C G Am
'Cause I hear the wind shout, "Tear up your sails for kites!
C Am C G C Am F G
Send them up to me for your dreams to take flight."
C Am
We need wind for our sails
C Am
We need air for our tires
F G
We look beat for smiles,
C Am F G G
we need Ca-a-a-a-arla for spirit to ri-i-ide
C G
We gonna reach out today
C F
Gonna reach out today
C G F Am
For some mothers and fathers 'cause we don't have our own
C G C
We are eager for our first hello
C G Am
We are eager for out first hello
C G Am F G
Though we don't know exactly where we'll go, oh
C G C
We are eager for out first hello
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