Biografía:
Los trífidos eran una banda alternativa australiana seminal rock y pop formado en Perth, Australia Occidental en mayo de 1978 con David McComb como cantante y compositor , guitarrista, bajista y tecladista .Ellos lograron un éxito insignificante en Australia , pero un mayor éxito en el Reino Unido y los países escandinavos en la década de 1980 , de disolver en 1989 .Algunas de sus canciones más conocidas son " Wide Open Road" ( febrero de 1986) y " Bury Me Deep in Love" (octubre 1987 ) .
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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!
(This is based on the version from "In The Pines".)
(Single Strums for this first part.)
C
It's only an image of her
D G
Just a trick of the light
G
I have a letter, familiar paper.
C D
I keep a figurine in a locket
G
It's dedicated, engraved initials.
C D
Yellow photograph in a pocketbook
(This is the Chorus)
C D
Well the rim of her mouth is golden,
G C
But her eyes were just desert sands.
C G
But that's not her.
C G
That's just the light.
C G
Only an image of her.
D G
Just a trick of the light.
I have a letter, gives me directions
Name of the street where I should turn.
Spoke to a woman that burst into flames
Saying "back to you honey, no returns".
(Chorus)
I was beating on her like an anvil.
Beating her out of original shape.
With that same old panic, caught on her face
I copied the image of the ancient template.
(Chorus)
(Instrumental Break)
There's a man, sowing sunflowers,
There's a woman, weeping weeds.
You can find no rest in sleep,
You can find no peace in greed.
(Chorus) x2
(Second time through the chorus, miss the first two lines and start at "Oh that's not her...".)
(Single Strums for this first part.)
C
It's only an image of her
D G
Just a trick of the light
G
I have a letter, familiar paper.
C D
I keep a figurine in a locket
G
It's dedicated, engraved initials.
C D
Yellow photograph in a pocketbook
(This is the Chorus)
C D
Well the rim of her mouth is golden,
G C
But her eyes were just desert sands.
C G
But that's not her.
C G
That's just the light.
C G
Only an image of her.
D G
Just a trick of the light.
I have a letter, gives me directions
Name of the street where I should turn.
Spoke to a woman that burst into flames
Saying "back to you honey, no returns".
(Chorus)
I was beating on her like an anvil.
Beating her out of original shape.
With that same old panic, caught on her face
I copied the image of the ancient template.
(Chorus)
(Instrumental Break)
There's a man, sowing sunflowers,
There's a woman, weeping weeds.
You can find no rest in sleep,
You can find no peace in greed.
(Chorus) x2
(Second time through the chorus, miss the first two lines and start at "Oh that's not her...".)
The Tulips
The Tunelari
The Tunics
The Turnskins
The Tuts
The Uncluded
The Undead
The Undeclinable (...)
The Underachieve (...)
The Underdog Pro (...)