Biografía:
Robbie Fulks, cantautor norteamericano y figura clave en la escena country alternativa. Robbie había comenzado en la banda de bluegrass Special Consensus, con quienes llegó a grabar a finales de los años '80. Más tarde formó su propia banda y acabó por lanzarse en solitario, primero con la inclusión de dos temas en sendos recopilatorios del citado sello, luego con estos 13 temas que desbordan el género constantemente y que poco tienen que ver, a pesar del título, con canciones de amor.
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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!
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Intro: E B F# B Bdim7 B
B F#
A world filled with wonder, a cold, fathomless sky
B
A man's life so meager, he can but wonder why
Bsus B7 E
He cries out to Heaven its truth to reveal
B F# B (Walkdown: B/A# B/G#)
The answer: only silence, for God isn't real.
F# E B
Go ask the starving millions under Stalin's cruel reign
F# E F#
Go ask the child with cancer who eases her pain
B B7 E
Then go to your churches, if that's how you feel
B F# B
But don't ask me to follow, for God isn't real.
He forms in his image a weak and foolish man
Speaks to him in symbols that few understand
For a life of devotion, the death blow he deals
We'd owe Him only hatred, but God isn't real.
Go tell the executioner of the power he can't defy
Go tell his shackled victim of the mercy on high...
Then go to your churches, go beg, pray, and kneel,
But don't ask me to follow, for God isn't real.
E B F# B Bdim7 B
No, no matter how He should be, God isn't real.
Intro: E B F# B Bdim7 B
B F#
A world filled with wonder, a cold, fathomless sky
B
A man's life so meager, he can but wonder why
Bsus B7 E
He cries out to Heaven its truth to reveal
B F# B (Walkdown: B/A# B/G#)
The answer: only silence, for God isn't real.
F# E B
Go ask the starving millions under Stalin's cruel reign
F# E F#
Go ask the child with cancer who eases her pain
B B7 E
Then go to your churches, if that's how you feel
B F# B
But don't ask me to follow, for God isn't real.
He forms in his image a weak and foolish man
Speaks to him in symbols that few understand
For a life of devotion, the death blow he deals
We'd owe Him only hatred, but God isn't real.
Go tell the executioner of the power he can't defy
Go tell his shackled victim of the mercy on high...
Then go to your churches, go beg, pray, and kneel,
But don't ask me to follow, for God isn't real.
E B F# B Bdim7 B
No, no matter how He should be, God isn't real.
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Robert Demontign (...)
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