Biografía:
James Keelaghan is a Juno award-winning Canadian folk singer-songwriter born in Calgary, Alberta, now based in Winnipeg, Manitoba. Many of his songs, such as "Kiri's Piano", about the interment of Japanese Canadians, "October 70", about the FLQ crisis, are inspired by events and figures in Canadian history. Known for his lilting baritone voice, his driving rhythm guitar, and a keen sense of scene and narrative, Keelaghan’s music bridges traditional folk music with Canadiana.
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Otras canciones:
- Boom Gone Bust
- Cold Missouri Waters
- Country Faire
- Dance As You Go
- Fires Of Calais
- Get To You
- Gladys Ridge
- Glory Bound
- Harvest Train
- Henrys Downfall
- Hillcrest Mine
- Hold Your Ground
- Hope Princeton Road
- House Of Cards
- I Would I Were
- Jack Haggerty
- Kiris Piano
- Lazarus
- Leave Town
- Lost
- Mcconnvilles
- Mirabeau Bridge
- Misty Mountain
- My Blood
- My Old Man
- My Skies
- Never Gonna Stop This Train
- Next To You
- Nothing
- Number 37
- Orion
- Rebeccas Lament
- Red River Rising
- Red
- Refugee
- Ring
- Safe Home
- Sea For The Shore
- Sinatra And I
- Since You Asked
- Sing My Heart Home
- Small Rebellion
- Snap The Line Tight
- Somewhere Ahead
- Stonecutter
- Sweet Lorraine
- Sweet Thames Flow Softly
- Sweetgrass Moon
- The Boston Burglar
- The Flower Of Magherally
- The Kiss Saskatoon
- The Ones Who Made Home
- Tomorrow Is Another Day
- Turn Of The Wheel
- Whats For You
- Who Dies
- You Know Me
- Your Secret
¡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!
James Keelaghan - Your Secret
CAPO: 4th Fret
INTRO: C F Am7 G C (3x) F Am7 G
C
I walked out on a Winter night
G C
I felt like I was driven
G Am
A bundle tucked beneath my arm
F G
A dept to be forgiven
C
I turned up 14th Street and Pine
G Am
Above the distant traffic's roar
F C
Reached a crest and dropped my bag
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
INTERLUDE: F Am7 G C F Am7 G
C
I lit a fire on the hill
G C
Winter snow had drifted high
G Am
Watched the smoke from letters spill
F G
Into the ink-black midnight sky
C
Your words were mingled with the stars
G Am
Every line you wrote that I adored
F C
Time has come for this to end
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
INTERLUDE: F Am7 G C F Am7 G
C
I next threw on the things you gave
G C
All of those well thought out gifts
G Am
They were enfolded in the blaze
F G
They turned to smoke and up they drift
C
Photographs and poetry
G Am
Those chimes I hung outside my door
F C
Reduced to ashen memory
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
INSTRUMENTAL: C F Am7 G C F Am7 G Am7 G C F Am7 G
C
I stayed until the fire died
G C
That was shortly after sunrise
G Am
I tried to burn the memories
F G
But they still smouldered deep inside
C
Slaves, they say, revere their chains
G Am
Prisoners fear the open door
F C
I'll hope someday that I'll be free
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
OUTRO:
C F Am7 G C F Am7 G C
Nooooooooo
C F Am7 G C F Am7 G C
Hmmmmmmmmm
CAPO: 4th Fret
INTRO: C F Am7 G C (3x) F Am7 G
C
I walked out on a Winter night
G C
I felt like I was driven
G Am
A bundle tucked beneath my arm
F G
A dept to be forgiven
C
I turned up 14th Street and Pine
G Am
Above the distant traffic's roar
F C
Reached a crest and dropped my bag
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
INTERLUDE: F Am7 G C F Am7 G
C
I lit a fire on the hill
G C
Winter snow had drifted high
G Am
Watched the smoke from letters spill
F G
Into the ink-black midnight sky
C
Your words were mingled with the stars
G Am
Every line you wrote that I adored
F C
Time has come for this to end
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
INTERLUDE: F Am7 G C F Am7 G
C
I next threw on the things you gave
G C
All of those well thought out gifts
G Am
They were enfolded in the blaze
F G
They turned to smoke and up they drift
C
Photographs and poetry
G Am
Those chimes I hung outside my door
F C
Reduced to ashen memory
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
INSTRUMENTAL: C F Am7 G C F Am7 G Am7 G C F Am7 G
C
I stayed until the fire died
G C
That was shortly after sunrise
G Am
I tried to burn the memories
F G
But they still smouldered deep inside
C
Slaves, they say, revere their chains
G Am
Prisoners fear the open door
F C
I'll hope someday that I'll be free
G C
I won't be your secret anymore
OUTRO:
C F Am7 G C F Am7 G C
Nooooooooo
C F Am7 G C F Am7 G C
Hmmmmmmmmm
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