Biografía:
Sixpence None the Richer es el nombre de una banda de pop-rock y Dream pop. Son originarios del estado de Texas, Estados Unidos. Empezó a cobrar forma a principios de los 90's, cuando el guitarrista Matt Slocum conoció a la cantante Leigh Nash en un retiro de iglesia. Inicialmente el trío se completó con la incorporación del bajista T.J. Behling. El grupo grabó un demo en 1993 que les llevó a firmar con la casa de discos R.E.X. Su primer LP, "The Fatherless & the Widow" , apareció poco tiempo después.
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Otras canciones:
- A Million Parachutes
- Breathe Your Name
- Kiss Me
- There She Goes
- An Apology
- Bleeding
- Brighten My Heart
- Circle Of Error
- Dancing Queen
- Disconnect
- Dont Dream Its Over
- Down And Out Of Time
- Drifting
- Easy To Ignore
- Eyes Wide Open
- Falling Leaves
- Fatherless And The Widow
- Field Of Flowers
- I Need Love
- It Came Upon A Midnight Clear
- Ive Been Waiting
- Loser Like Me
- Love
- Love Salvation The Fear Of Death
- Maybe Tomorrow
- Melting Alone
- Mr Grinch
- Musings
- Northern Lights
- O Come O Come Emmanuel
- Paralyzed
- Radio
- Sister Mother
- Soul
- Spotlight
- Still Burning
- The Lines Of My Earth
- The Waiting Room
- Thought Menagerie
- Too Far Gone
- Trust
- We Have Forgotten
- With Every Breath
- Within A Room Somewhere
¡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!
[Intro]
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E (x2)
[Verse 1]
F#m D
I look out to the fields
Bm E
Where blood is shed upon the ground
F#m D
I breathe in, breathe out
Bm E
Change the channel, mute the sound
F#m D Bm E
I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head
F#m D Bm E
Stomach's reeling at the thought of all those (human beings dead)
F#m D
I breathe in, breathe out
Bm E
I'm going to an interview
F#m D
About a song, three minutes long
Bm E
I just need something to do
F#m D
Especially when my dearest friend
Bm E
Was sent to cover kosovo
F#m D
His last assignment brought a bullet
Bm E C#
And now he's gone, he's gone
[Chorus]
D A Bm F#m
Feels like I'm fiddling while rome is burning down
D A Bm F#m
Should I put my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground
D A Bm F#m
I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight
D A F#m D Bm E (play intro)
'Cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed
[Verse 2]
F#m D
I packed his books up, left the office
Bm E
Went to tell the wife the news
F#m D
She fell in shock, the baby kicked,
Bm E
And shed a tear inside the womb
F#m D
I breathed in, I breathed out,
Bm E
Soaked the gound up with my eyes
F#m D
It's hard to say a healing word
Bm E C#
When your tongue is paralyzed
[Chorus]
D A Bm F#m
Feels like I'm fiddling while rome is burning down
D A Bm F#m
Should I put my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground
D A Bm F#m
I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight
D A
'Cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed
[Instrumental]
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E
I breathe in, I breathe out
F#m D Bm E
I breathe in, I breathe out
F#m D Bm E
I breathe in, I breathe out
[Outro]
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm A C#
F#m D Bm A C#
F#m D Bm A C#
F#m
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E (x2)
[Verse 1]
F#m D
I look out to the fields
Bm E
Where blood is shed upon the ground
F#m D
I breathe in, breathe out
Bm E
Change the channel, mute the sound
F#m D Bm E
I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head
F#m D Bm E
Stomach's reeling at the thought of all those (human beings dead)
F#m D
I breathe in, breathe out
Bm E
I'm going to an interview
F#m D
About a song, three minutes long
Bm E
I just need something to do
F#m D
Especially when my dearest friend
Bm E
Was sent to cover kosovo
F#m D
His last assignment brought a bullet
Bm E C#
And now he's gone, he's gone
[Chorus]
D A Bm F#m
Feels like I'm fiddling while rome is burning down
D A Bm F#m
Should I put my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground
D A Bm F#m
I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight
D A F#m D Bm E (play intro)
'Cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed
[Verse 2]
F#m D
I packed his books up, left the office
Bm E
Went to tell the wife the news
F#m D
She fell in shock, the baby kicked,
Bm E
And shed a tear inside the womb
F#m D
I breathed in, I breathed out,
Bm E
Soaked the gound up with my eyes
F#m D
It's hard to say a healing word
Bm E C#
When your tongue is paralyzed
[Chorus]
D A Bm F#m
Feels like I'm fiddling while rome is burning down
D A Bm F#m
Should I put my fiddle down, take a rifle from the ground
D A Bm F#m
I need the ghost to breathe a northern gale tonight
D A
'Cause I'm paralyzed, I'm paralyzed
[Instrumental]
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E
I breathe in, I breathe out
F#m D Bm E
I breathe in, I breathe out
F#m D Bm E
I breathe in, I breathe out
[Outro]
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm E
F#m D Bm A C#
F#m D Bm A C#
F#m D Bm A C#
F#m
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