Biografía:
Compositora e intérprete de Alabama nacida en mayo de 1976. Junto con Orenda Fink forma Azure Ray, de esta manera ha grabado algunos discos.
Como solista tiene dos producciones, Lynn Teeter Flower y 11:11.
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¡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!
The Ballad Of Sean Foley
F
Fell down from your haven.
C
To an empire cityscape.
Dm
Someone asked him for directions.
C
He would always know the way.
F
Offer you his raincoat.
C
Let you hide under his hat.
Dm
If you can't walk from whiskey.
C
He'll just throw you on his back.
Am F
And then away you'll go.
Am F
Through the crowd gathered below.
Am C
To the spinning wheels.
Am C
Of your mobile home.
Dm
And he'll watch you sleep.
C
Like a guardian angel.
F
Stays inside the music.
C
Sometimes steps outside the law.
Dm
Always in the name of justice.
C
Still believes in the lost cause.
F
Distract you with a story.
C
Always tries to make you laugh.
Dm
He brings people together.
C
Like Gertrude Stein and Mama Cass.
Am F
And he says, "My friends are yours,
Am F
This town's full of open doors
Am C
To the sold-out shows,
Am C
Eighth bungalows,
Dm
And the lonesome smokes,
C
In this tiny studio."
F Am
Always finds a muse.
F Am
Everywhere he goes.
F Am
Whether it's the blues.
F Am Dm
Or some abandoned showtune.
F
Learned how to be selfless,
C
How to love what wasn't there,
Dm
But never dwell upon it.
C
Just embrace what's everywhere.
F
People busking in the subway.
C
Mc's freestyle in the park.
Dm
Heard a kid from martha's vineyard,
C
Made him turn around his car.
Am F
And away he goes
Am F
To the local radio
Am C
Saying, "What's that sound?
Am C
I'd like to know,
Dm
And this might sound strange,
C
But I just can't let it go."
F C Dm
Guess every sinner needs a saint.
Guess every sinner needs a saint.
Guess every sinner needs a saint.
Says everybody is the same.
F
Fell down from your haven.
C
To an empire cityscape.
Dm
Someone asked him for directions.
C
He would always know the way.
F
Offer you his raincoat.
C
Let you hide under his hat.
Dm
If you can't walk from whiskey.
C
He'll just throw you on his back.
Am F
And then away you'll go.
Am F
Through the crowd gathered below.
Am C
To the spinning wheels.
Am C
Of your mobile home.
Dm
And he'll watch you sleep.
C
Like a guardian angel.
F
Stays inside the music.
C
Sometimes steps outside the law.
Dm
Always in the name of justice.
C
Still believes in the lost cause.
F
Distract you with a story.
C
Always tries to make you laugh.
Dm
He brings people together.
C
Like Gertrude Stein and Mama Cass.
Am F
And he says, "My friends are yours,
Am F
This town's full of open doors
Am C
To the sold-out shows,
Am C
Eighth bungalows,
Dm
And the lonesome smokes,
C
In this tiny studio."
F Am
Always finds a muse.
F Am
Everywhere he goes.
F Am
Whether it's the blues.
F Am Dm
Or some abandoned showtune.
F
Learned how to be selfless,
C
How to love what wasn't there,
Dm
But never dwell upon it.
C
Just embrace what's everywhere.
F
People busking in the subway.
C
Mc's freestyle in the park.
Dm
Heard a kid from martha's vineyard,
C
Made him turn around his car.
Am F
And away he goes
Am F
To the local radio
Am C
Saying, "What's that sound?
Am C
I'd like to know,
Dm
And this might sound strange,
C
But I just can't let it go."
F C Dm
Guess every sinner needs a saint.
Guess every sinner needs a saint.
Guess every sinner needs a saint.
Says everybody is the same.
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