Biografía:
Tindersticks es un grupo de rock formado en Nottingham, Reino Unido en 1991.
El sonido del grupo parte del pop independiente al que incorporan arreglos orquestales, de jazz y de soul. Su sello distintivo lo marcan la profunda voz de barítono de Stuart A. Staples, que le emparenta con los crooners clásicos, y las sofisticadas orquestaciones de Dickon Hinchliffe, que utiliza una amplia variedad de instrumentos que contribuyen al ecléctico sonido del grupo.
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Otras canciones:
- Sometimes It Hurts
- Another Night In
- Blood
- Buried Bones
- Can We Start Again
- Desperate Man
- Dying Slowly
- Factory Girls
- Feeling Relatively Good
- Here
- If Youre Looking For A Way Out
- Jism
- Lets Pretend
- Marseille Sunshine
- Patchwork
- Pretty Words
- Rented Rooms
- Tiny Tears
- Until The Morning Comes
- We Have All The Time In The World
¡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!
Sometimes It Hurts – Tindersticks
From the criminally-underrated ‘Waiting For The Moon’.
Not sure about the first F in the chorus; rest sounds ok.
Verse:
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F C
What got you to thinking there was something new going on?
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F G C
What got you to thinking I had a different song?
C G
Been lying awake all night trying to figure out
F C
It’s that old song – keeps running around in my head
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F G C
But what’s good for me is not necessarily for the best
So play it for me
Chorus:
D F C
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
D F C
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
Verse:
C G
Been climbing these old walls warning and screaming what a cheat you are
F C
‘Cause nothing else comes near me, you got this trick going on
C G
May have the sharpest chisel, the keenest eye
F G C
It’s just that old song, I’ve only got the one
So play it for me
Chorus:
D F C
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
D F C
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
Middle Eight:
Am G
I may unscrew the top just to hear that sound
F C
I may pour a little just to see the light shining through
Am G
A little sip, but no more
F G C
Hey, you belong to me now, don’t you wander too far
So play it for me
And I’ll play it for you
So play it for me
And I’ll play it for you
Chorus:
D F C
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
D F C
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
Coda:
C G
I’m wasting my time coming ‘round here
F C
What once burned so brightly is all but smoke in the air
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F G C
What got you to thinking I had a different song?
From the criminally-underrated ‘Waiting For The Moon’.
Not sure about the first F in the chorus; rest sounds ok.
Verse:
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F C
What got you to thinking there was something new going on?
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F G C
What got you to thinking I had a different song?
C G
Been lying awake all night trying to figure out
F C
It’s that old song – keeps running around in my head
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F G C
But what’s good for me is not necessarily for the best
So play it for me
Chorus:
D F C
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
D F C
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
Verse:
C G
Been climbing these old walls warning and screaming what a cheat you are
F C
‘Cause nothing else comes near me, you got this trick going on
C G
May have the sharpest chisel, the keenest eye
F G C
It’s just that old song, I’ve only got the one
So play it for me
Chorus:
D F C
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
D F C
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
Middle Eight:
Am G
I may unscrew the top just to hear that sound
F C
I may pour a little just to see the light shining through
Am G
A little sip, but no more
F G C
Hey, you belong to me now, don’t you wander too far
So play it for me
And I’ll play it for you
So play it for me
And I’ll play it for you
Chorus:
D F C
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
D F C
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
F G C
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
Coda:
C G
I’m wasting my time coming ‘round here
F C
What once burned so brightly is all but smoke in the air
C G
You’re wasting your time coming ‘round here
F G C
What got you to thinking I had a different song?
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