Biografía:
¿Cuál es el crimen clásico, o en inglés The Classic Crime? La historia se llena de héroes que hicieron su último sacrificio y mártires que murieron por su causa. Si sus acciones fueron vistas como “crímenes” en sus días era irrelevante. De ésos el luchar contra la injusticia con los que estaban locos o no se ajustaban del todo, muriendo por su creencia o su arte, ese es el crimen clásico.
Concuerda, entonces, que The Classic Crime (la banda) que viene del noroeste pacífico
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Otras canciones:
- Coldest Heart
- Seatle
- The Precipice
- A Perfect Voice
- Abracadavers
- Albatross
- Beautiful Darkside
- Black And White
- Broken Mess
- City Of Orphans
- Closer Than We Think
- Dead Rose
- Different Now
- Drink In My Hand
- Everything
- Everything And Nothing
- Far From Home
- Fight
- Four Chords
- Glass Houses
- Headlights
- Heaven And Hell
- Holy Water
- I Know The Feeling
- More
- My Name
- Not Done With You Yet
- Salt In The Snow
- Say The Word
- Seattle
- Selfish
- Sing
- Solar Powered Life
- The Beginning
- The Happy Nihilist
- The Test
- The Way That You Are
- Vagabonds
- Wake Up Shipwreck
- Walk With Me
- We All Look Elsewhere
- What Id Give Up
- Where Did You Go
- Who Needs Air
- You And Me Both
- Young Again
¡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!
Capo 4 standard tuning
Em
I’m like a lost boy
D
Looking for his father in the wilderness
Em
Days in the wrong direction
D
Wondering if I’ll ever see his face again
C Am
But you know me too well
C Am
I bring it all on myself
C D
Between heaven and hell
Em
I’ve got no home
Verse 2 (same)
I’m like an old man
Tight lipped, filled to the bring with only emptiness
Alone in my apartment
with all my doubt and shame
Regret and bitterness
But you know me too well
I bring it all on myself
Between heaven and hell
I’ve got no home
C, Em, C, Em, Am, Em, Bm
C Em
We are the heirs to every throne
C Em
We wander far from what we’ve known
Am Em Bm
We wait for love to call us home
C, Em, C, Em, Am, Em, Bm
C Em
We are the heirs to every throne
C Em
We wander far from what we’ve known
Am Em Bm
We wait for love to call us home
Em
I’m like a lost boy
D
Looking for his father in the wilderness
Em
Days in the wrong direction
D
Wondering if I’ll ever see his face again
C Am
But you know me too well
C Am
I bring it all on myself
C D
Between heaven and hell
Em
I’ve got no home
Verse 2 (same)
I’m like an old man
Tight lipped, filled to the bring with only emptiness
Alone in my apartment
with all my doubt and shame
Regret and bitterness
But you know me too well
I bring it all on myself
Between heaven and hell
I’ve got no home
C, Em, C, Em, Am, Em, Bm
C Em
We are the heirs to every throne
C Em
We wander far from what we’ve known
Am Em Bm
We wait for love to call us home
C, Em, C, Em, Am, Em, Bm
C Em
We are the heirs to every throne
C Em
We wander far from what we’ve known
Am Em Bm
We wait for love to call us home
The Cog Is Dead
The Color Fred
The Commodores
The Common Linne (...)
The Congos
The Cranberries
The Crane Wives
The Creepshow
The Crew-cuts
The Cribs