Biografía:
Meet The Stanfields, a maelstrom of rock and roll, bluegrass, celtic and blues. Hailing from the gritty post-industrial towns of Nova Scotia, The Stanfields play every show like it's their collective last night on earth. Their kitchen party harmonies, thunderous rhythm section, high octane stage show and genuine chemistry have won over audiences clear across their tiny corner of the world.
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Otras canciones:
- A Free Country
- Afraid Of The World
- Antics
- Blacktop Blues
- Blow Winds Blow
- Carolina Reaper
- Crocodile Tears
- Dagger Woods
- Death And Taxes
- Desperation
- Dont Make Me Walk Away
- Dunvegans Drums
- Federal Hall
- Fight Song
- Footsteps In Sand
- For King And Country
- Fox In The Heather
- Ghost Of The Eastern Seaboard
- Hard Miles
- How Long Is The Road
- Invisible Hands
- Jack Of All Trades
- Jimmy No More
- Lady Argyle
- Lantern In The Window
- Let It Run
- Light
- Limboland
- Mainline
- Mariners Grave
- Modem Operandi
- Moneychangers
- Mrs Mcgrath
- Run On The Banks
- Ship To Shore
- Son Of A Landless Man
- Streets Of Gold
- Sunday Warships
- The Battle Of Nowhere
- The Bloody Dotted Line
- The Boston States
- The Dirtiest Drunk In The History Of Liquor
- The Marystown Expedition
- The Road To Guysborough
- Theres A Light
- Total Black
- Up The Mountain
- Vanguard Of The Young And Reckless
- Vermilion River
- Whistle And A Grin
- White Juan
- Will The Circuit Be Unbroken
- Your Flag Wont Save You Anymore
¡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!
[Verse]
Dm Am
Upon St. Crispin’s Day we made for a distant shore
F C
from the harbour mouth of Montego
Dm Am
We were packed to the deck with a rash of Nelson’s blood
F C
on a Northern course where the tradewinds blow
Cm Bb
Forty nights on the deck of an old West Indiaman
Cm Bb
shed little light on what I know
Gm Am Bb F
One day this will be over, this I know
[Verse]
Dm Am
I remember you as the girl I loved so well
F C
and the lady of my hearth and home
Dm Am
So I must be the man with a horde of tales to tell
F C
and a bigger horde of silks and gold
Cm Bb
Do you resent me for my roving ways?
Cm Bb
Are you still the lady that I know?
Gm Am Bb F
One day this will be over, this I know
[Interlude]
D C F Am D D F G A F D F
[Verse]
Dm Am
Ne’er a sabre have I drawn in anger
F C
‘nor a flintlock have I fired at all
Dm Am
Though the midnight watch has yet to wear me down
F C
I grow weary of the heaven’s thrall
Cm Bb
I vowed to return one day a different man
Cm Bb
not the green and witless boy you know
Gm Am Bb F
One day this will be over, this I know
[Interlude]
D C F Am D D F G A F D F
e|-0-------0-------0-------0-------|
B|-3-(x12)-3-(x12)-3-(x12)-3-(x12)-|
G|-2-------3-------4-------3-------|
D|-0-------0-------0-------0-------|
A|-0-------1-------2-------1-------|
E|---------------------------------|
D F D F Bb D
D F D F
Bb D Bb D C D C D
Bb D Bb D Bb D D
[Bridge]
(Use this where D* is shown)
e|-5-------------------------------|
B|-3---5-3-3---3--3-3-3---3--3-3-3-|
G|-2---2-2-4---3--5-3-2---3--5-3-2-|
D|-0---0-0-0---0--0-0-0---0--0-0-0-|
A|---------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------|
D*
Relief, praise the gods for the still and moment of respite
E7 G D
The thrill of sleeping through the night is lost on a drone such as I
D*
The taste of victory calls, yet a shadow of a feeling lingers on
E7 G D
Yet the blow of whores and devil spawn didn’t break my confidence at all
D D
[Bridge]
F#m B
I think these things too loud
F#m B
I’m nothing if not proud
G#m C#
I seek the means to thrive
G#m C#
Not scouring to merely survive
F#m B F#m B G#m C# G#m C#
[Outro]
D C# B A D C# B A F#m E
Did you find your fate and make your mark on the sea imbecile
D C# B A D C# B A F#m E
Cause someone waits at home for you to come over the horizon
A E D Dm A
She’ll be waiting, she’ll be waiting for a long time
E D Dm A
She’ll be waiting for a long time
Dm Am
Upon St. Crispin’s Day we made for a distant shore
F C
from the harbour mouth of Montego
Dm Am
We were packed to the deck with a rash of Nelson’s blood
F C
on a Northern course where the tradewinds blow
Cm Bb
Forty nights on the deck of an old West Indiaman
Cm Bb
shed little light on what I know
Gm Am Bb F
One day this will be over, this I know
[Verse]
Dm Am
I remember you as the girl I loved so well
F C
and the lady of my hearth and home
Dm Am
So I must be the man with a horde of tales to tell
F C
and a bigger horde of silks and gold
Cm Bb
Do you resent me for my roving ways?
Cm Bb
Are you still the lady that I know?
Gm Am Bb F
One day this will be over, this I know
[Interlude]
D C F Am D D F G A F D F
[Verse]
Dm Am
Ne’er a sabre have I drawn in anger
F C
‘nor a flintlock have I fired at all
Dm Am
Though the midnight watch has yet to wear me down
F C
I grow weary of the heaven’s thrall
Cm Bb
I vowed to return one day a different man
Cm Bb
not the green and witless boy you know
Gm Am Bb F
One day this will be over, this I know
[Interlude]
D C F Am D D F G A F D F
e|-0-------0-------0-------0-------|
B|-3-(x12)-3-(x12)-3-(x12)-3-(x12)-|
G|-2-------3-------4-------3-------|
D|-0-------0-------0-------0-------|
A|-0-------1-------2-------1-------|
E|---------------------------------|
D F D F Bb D
D F D F
Bb D Bb D C D C D
Bb D Bb D Bb D D
[Bridge]
(Use this where D* is shown)
e|-5-------------------------------|
B|-3---5-3-3---3--3-3-3---3--3-3-3-|
G|-2---2-2-4---3--5-3-2---3--5-3-2-|
D|-0---0-0-0---0--0-0-0---0--0-0-0-|
A|---------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------|
D*
Relief, praise the gods for the still and moment of respite
E7 G D
The thrill of sleeping through the night is lost on a drone such as I
D*
The taste of victory calls, yet a shadow of a feeling lingers on
E7 G D
Yet the blow of whores and devil spawn didn’t break my confidence at all
D D
[Bridge]
F#m B
I think these things too loud
F#m B
I’m nothing if not proud
G#m C#
I seek the means to thrive
G#m C#
Not scouring to merely survive
F#m B F#m B G#m C# G#m C#
[Outro]
D C# B A D C# B A F#m E
Did you find your fate and make your mark on the sea imbecile
D C# B A D C# B A F#m E
Cause someone waits at home for you to come over the horizon
A E D Dm A
She’ll be waiting, she’ll be waiting for a long time
E D Dm A
She’ll be waiting for a long time
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