Biografía:
Richard Shindell (born 3 August 1960, Lakehurst, New Jersey) is an American folk singer. While dividing his time between Buenos Aires, Argentina, and New York's Hudson Valley, Shindell is a writer whose songs paint pictures, tell stories, and juxtapose ideas and images.
Shindell's songwriting often involves storytelling from a first-person point of view: for example, from an INS officer and illegal immigrant in "Fishing", to a World War II soldier in "Sparrows Point"
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Otras canciones:
- A Juggler Out In Traffic
- A Summer Wind A Cotton Dress
- A Tune For Nowhere
- Acadian Driftwood
- Are You Happy Now
- Arrowhead
- Beyond The Iron Gate
- Blue Divide
- By Now
- Castaway
- Darkness Darkness
- Deportee
- Easy Street
- Fishing
- Gethsemani Goodbye
- Gray Green
- I Saw My Youth Today
- Ill Be Here In The Morning
- Last Fare Of The Day
- Lawrence Ks
- May
- Money For Floods
- Northbound 35
- On A Sea Of Fleur
- Parasol Ants
- Reunion Hill
- Sing Me Back Home
- Smiling
- So Says The Whippoorwill
- Sparrows Point
- Spring
- State Of The Union
- Storms Are On The Ocean
- Summer Wind A Cotton Dress
- The Ballad Of Mary Magdalen
- The Courier
- The Kenworth Of My Dreams
- The Last Fare Of The Day
- The Next Best Western
- The Things That I Have Seen
- The Weather
- Transit
- Tv Light
- Waiting For The Storm
- Wisteria
¡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!
Richard Shindell - On A Sea Of Fleur-De-Lis
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: C F C G F C G
C F
I adore thee mother Mary
C G
But would you change me back to a witch
And let me live in the arms of a sorry old elm
F C G
Give the gypsy moths a realm of their own
C F
For a postman's fee, would I work for thee
C G
And from that tree would I swoop down and leave
A billion blue eggs of eternity
F C G
And in no time you'd have your own sea
Am F
But don't just stare
C
I mean it, really
G Am F
Hear my prayer
C
I give it freely
G Am F C G
Are you there Fleur-de-Lis?
C F
I adore thee mother Mary
C G
But would you change me back to a witch
And let me live in the arms of a willow
F C G
And fly around not wearing a stitch
C F
For so long has this room been so hollow
C G
We wait at the gate for an echo
In the flesh of your newly cleaned frescoes
F C G
Where Jesus holds John to his breast
Am F
Wrapped around
C
And rocking slowly
G Am F
No one bound
C
To be so holy
G Am F C G
In your gown of fleur-de-lis
C F
And I adore thee mother Mary
C G
But would you change me back to a witch
As a witch would I love you more than any man
F C G
So give a wink, give a nod, but give a damn
C F
Be a sport, Mary, and don't tell dad
C G
He need never know how he's been had
And never you mind about those seven seals
F C G
'Cause daddy was a one shot deal
Am F
But one, two, three
C
It could be that easy
G Am F
There we'd be
C
I with my baby
G Am F C G
On a sea of fleur-de-lis
Am F
Do-re-mi
C
It could be that easy
G Am F
There we'd be
C
I with my baby
G Am F C G
On a sea of fleur-de-lis
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: C F C G F C G
C F
I adore thee mother Mary
C G
But would you change me back to a witch
And let me live in the arms of a sorry old elm
F C G
Give the gypsy moths a realm of their own
C F
For a postman's fee, would I work for thee
C G
And from that tree would I swoop down and leave
A billion blue eggs of eternity
F C G
And in no time you'd have your own sea
Am F
But don't just stare
C
I mean it, really
G Am F
Hear my prayer
C
I give it freely
G Am F C G
Are you there Fleur-de-Lis?
C F
I adore thee mother Mary
C G
But would you change me back to a witch
And let me live in the arms of a willow
F C G
And fly around not wearing a stitch
C F
For so long has this room been so hollow
C G
We wait at the gate for an echo
In the flesh of your newly cleaned frescoes
F C G
Where Jesus holds John to his breast
Am F
Wrapped around
C
And rocking slowly
G Am F
No one bound
C
To be so holy
G Am F C G
In your gown of fleur-de-lis
C F
And I adore thee mother Mary
C G
But would you change me back to a witch
As a witch would I love you more than any man
F C G
So give a wink, give a nod, but give a damn
C F
Be a sport, Mary, and don't tell dad
C G
He need never know how he's been had
And never you mind about those seven seals
F C G
'Cause daddy was a one shot deal
Am F
But one, two, three
C
It could be that easy
G Am F
There we'd be
C
I with my baby
G Am F C G
On a sea of fleur-de-lis
Am F
Do-re-mi
C
It could be that easy
G Am F
There we'd be
C
I with my baby
G Am F C G
On a sea of fleur-de-lis
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