Biografía:
El Dr. Gregory Walter Graffin (nacido el 6 de noviembre de 1964 en Racine, Wisconsin) es mejor conocido como Greg Graffin, vocalista y cofundador de la banda de punk rock Bad Religion. Asistió a la preparatoria El Camino Real.
En 1980, teniendo 15 años, Graffin y algunos compañeros de clase formaron Bad Religion en el Valle de San Fernando, al sur de California. Después de hacerse de un nombre en la escena punk de Los Angeles y de haber sacado tres EP y dos álbumes, se desintegraron en 1984.
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Otras canciones:
- Back To Earth
- Backroads Of My Mind
- California Cotton Fields
- Cease
- Cold As The Clay
- Dont Be Afraid To Run
- Echo On The Hill
- Faith Alone
- Fates Cruel Hand
- Hey Laura
- Highway
- In The Mirror
- Lincolns Funeral Train
- Little Sadie
- Making Time
- Maybe She Will
- Millport
- One More Hill
- Opinion
- Predicament
- Rebels Goodbye
- Sawmill
- Shotgun
- Talk About Suffering
- The Elements
- The Fault Line
- Time Of Need
- Too Many Virtues
- Watchmakers Dial
- Waxwings
- When I Fail
- Willie Moore
¡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!
Artist: Greg Graffin
Song: Millport
Album: Millport
Tabbed by: MrDave89
Tuning: Standard (EADGBE)
[Verse 1]
D Am
I know of this place if you stay for a while
C G
You never quite feel the same
D Am
There's something about the freshwater and pine
C G
Revealed by its Indian name
D Am
The outcrop stone makes a prominent stand
C G
And shelters the forest below
D Am
Them north winds whisper a howling refrain
C G
So follow them where they go
[Chorus]
D C G D
Where time is frozen like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
[Verse 2]
D Am
Millport remains as a witness to change
C G
But somehow shows none of its own
D Am
The old shops are closed and the water wheel's dry
C G
But some still call it home
D Am
The oldtimers strive to remember the days
C G
Before them rigs shook the road
D Am
And farther back are old patriot graves
C G
Belied by those crooked stones
[Chorus]
D C G D
Where time is frozen like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
[Interlude]
D Am C G D Am C G
[Verse 3]
D Am C G
Waters rise like the cares of the world but that old mill remains
D Am C G
Imploring you to remember if you pass this way again
[Chorus]
D C G D
Where time is frozen like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
C G D
Like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
Song: Millport
Album: Millport
Tabbed by: MrDave89
Tuning: Standard (EADGBE)
[Verse 1]
D Am
I know of this place if you stay for a while
C G
You never quite feel the same
D Am
There's something about the freshwater and pine
C G
Revealed by its Indian name
D Am
The outcrop stone makes a prominent stand
C G
And shelters the forest below
D Am
Them north winds whisper a howling refrain
C G
So follow them where they go
[Chorus]
D C G D
Where time is frozen like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
[Verse 2]
D Am
Millport remains as a witness to change
C G
But somehow shows none of its own
D Am
The old shops are closed and the water wheel's dry
C G
But some still call it home
D Am
The oldtimers strive to remember the days
C G
Before them rigs shook the road
D Am
And farther back are old patriot graves
C G
Belied by those crooked stones
[Chorus]
D C G D
Where time is frozen like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
[Interlude]
D Am C G D Am C G
[Verse 3]
D Am C G
Waters rise like the cares of the world but that old mill remains
D Am C G
Imploring you to remember if you pass this way again
[Chorus]
D C G D
Where time is frozen like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
C G D
Like the hands of a clock that is broken
C G D
When you're tired of prospecting and roamin'
C G C G D
A reminder from old, you can always go back home
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