Biografía:
Adam Stephens (voz armónica y guitarra ) & Tyson Vogel (batería y voz) son Two Galants . Su nombre se lo deben a un relato de odio y asco sobre la condición humana incluido en “Los Dublineses “ de James Joyce.
Y de Irlanda llega una de las influencias para definir el discurso de los de San Francisco. Si The Pogues se enfrentaban de forma irreverente al cancionero Irlandés, ellos hacen lo mismo con la antología completa de música folk compilada por Harry Smith.
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Otras canciones:
- Age Of Assassins
- Despite What You've Been Told
- Lady
- My Madonna
- Ribbons Round My Tongue
- Some Slender Rest
- Steady Rollin
- 16Th St Dozens
- All Your Faithless Loyalties
- Annas Sweater
- Broken Eyes
- Cradle Pyre
- Damnatio Memoriae
- Deader
- Despite What Youve Been Told
- Fail Hard To Regain
- Fly Low Carrion Crow
- Git Proud
- Halycon Days
- Incidental
- Invitation To The Funeral
- Las Cruces Jail
- Linger On
- Long Summer Day
- My Babys Gone
- Nothing To You
- Reflections Of The Marionette
- Seems Like Home To Me
- The Hand That Held Me Down
- The Throes
- The Train That Stole My Man
- The Trembling Of The Rose
- Threnody
- Two Day Short Tomorrow
- Waves Of Grain
- We Are Undone
- You Losin Out
¡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!
Maybe the other submission are the chords for another recording, but anyway: these are
chords for the recording I have. Thanks to dressrag1 for laying out the base.
Capo: 2 nd fret
Intro: Am
Am
gather 'round, you wounded people
Dm
shadows fall upon the steeple,
Am G
soon shall come the closing of,
Fadd9 F G
the closing of the gates
Am
for there is a word of plague among us
F
curse the one whose poison stung us,
C Am
all along the alleyways
G F G
the satyrs wait their fate
Am
but who's to blame when all are guilty
Dm
morals stained & conscience filthy
Am G
abreast your idol replicas
Fadd9 F G
your replicas of lust,
Am
in the sky I hear the threshing
F
dare to watch your lord undressing
C Am
while you beg forgiveness,
G F G
you feed on his disgust
C G F C G
but if perhaps the salt might stain your skin
Am G F C G
and if perhaps the smoke might weep your eyes
C G C G
listen while the threnodies begin
Am G F G
know no one in here gets out alive.
Am
but let your frailty not deceive you
Dm
a little pinprick, rest relieves you,
Am G
and dream of all the days that are,
Fadd9 F G
the years that are to come -
Am
for you will dance & you'll be nimble
F
pirouettes upon a thimble
C Am
and I will be beside you
G F G
lest I lose you once again.
C G F C G
but if perhaps my sorrows all are show
Am G F C G
and I should find a crack among the gates,
C G C G
guilt shall follow me where'er I go
Am G F G
though I try I know I can't escape
C G C G C G F F (x2)
Am
and when you're gone the earth will crumble
Dm
I will try but I will stumble
Am G
and all through these city streets
Fadd9 F G
my robes shall drag the ground
Am
hear the children swing with sorrow,
F
yesterday was once tomorrow
C Am
no more I'll be troubled
G F G
by the troubles of this world
C G F C G
but if I lose my step along the way
Am G F G
and if the speech of victim fills my throat
C Am
out beyond past the cliffs that shape the day
G6 (= 320000)
it's there I’ll wander, there I’ll stray
F G
it's there I’ll look for you when all my trials are done
C Am
I feign sleep to save my breath,
G6
this love is loss, this life is theft,
F G
and all that's left is some vain need to carry on
C Am
and though I fear the tightening of the skies
G6
against the dawn I'll watch you rise
F G
oh lord, the company I keep within my head
C Am
the scent of flesh might tease the nose
G
it claims the calm, it clings the clothes
could that be you, my love?
F G
your dust upon the wind?
C Am G6 F G (x2)
C G F G (x4)
Am
chords for the recording I have. Thanks to dressrag1 for laying out the base.
Capo: 2 nd fret
Intro: Am
Am
gather 'round, you wounded people
Dm
shadows fall upon the steeple,
Am G
soon shall come the closing of,
Fadd9 F G
the closing of the gates
Am
for there is a word of plague among us
F
curse the one whose poison stung us,
C Am
all along the alleyways
G F G
the satyrs wait their fate
Am
but who's to blame when all are guilty
Dm
morals stained & conscience filthy
Am G
abreast your idol replicas
Fadd9 F G
your replicas of lust,
Am
in the sky I hear the threshing
F
dare to watch your lord undressing
C Am
while you beg forgiveness,
G F G
you feed on his disgust
C G F C G
but if perhaps the salt might stain your skin
Am G F C G
and if perhaps the smoke might weep your eyes
C G C G
listen while the threnodies begin
Am G F G
know no one in here gets out alive.
Am
but let your frailty not deceive you
Dm
a little pinprick, rest relieves you,
Am G
and dream of all the days that are,
Fadd9 F G
the years that are to come -
Am
for you will dance & you'll be nimble
F
pirouettes upon a thimble
C Am
and I will be beside you
G F G
lest I lose you once again.
C G F C G
but if perhaps my sorrows all are show
Am G F C G
and I should find a crack among the gates,
C G C G
guilt shall follow me where'er I go
Am G F G
though I try I know I can't escape
C G C G C G F F (x2)
Am
and when you're gone the earth will crumble
Dm
I will try but I will stumble
Am G
and all through these city streets
Fadd9 F G
my robes shall drag the ground
Am
hear the children swing with sorrow,
F
yesterday was once tomorrow
C Am
no more I'll be troubled
G F G
by the troubles of this world
C G F C G
but if I lose my step along the way
Am G F G
and if the speech of victim fills my throat
C Am
out beyond past the cliffs that shape the day
G6 (= 320000)
it's there I’ll wander, there I’ll stray
F G
it's there I’ll look for you when all my trials are done
C Am
I feign sleep to save my breath,
G6
this love is loss, this life is theft,
F G
and all that's left is some vain need to carry on
C Am
and though I fear the tightening of the skies
G6
against the dawn I'll watch you rise
F G
oh lord, the company I keep within my head
C Am
the scent of flesh might tease the nose
G
it claims the calm, it clings the clothes
could that be you, my love?
F G
your dust upon the wind?
C Am G6 F G (x2)
C G F G (x4)
Am
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Udo Jürgens
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Ufo
Ugly Casanova