Biografía:
The Wooden Sky is a Canadian indie rock band based in Toronto, Ontario, that formed in 2003 as Friday Morning's Regret, but changed their name in 2007. They trace their roots back through the winter of 2003, when with a collection of songs under his arm, Gavin Gardiner began to seek out musical collaborators to help bring his sketches out from the bedroom and onto the stage. It was soon after the first snow fall that Andrew Wyatt and Chris Cocca joined Gardiner and began to flush out ideas that would become their first EP.
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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!
E
Child, please don't worry
A E
There will be plenty of time now to find your eye
A
He's been calling her to bed
C#minor
To come make a home and start again
B A E
Well she ain't coming back and you know why
E
It's a hard life we're living
A E
I want to lay down here right next to you and die
A
But it ain't no family stone that's gonna
C#minor
bring your baby home
B A E
Well she ain't coming back and you know why
A
We've been praying out on gravel roads
A E
You know we ain't gonna waste no time
A
Parading our hearts from door to door
A E
Well we ain't gonna waste no time
B
It's a high lonesome road to hold
B
But I'm not going to change at all
B
No you ain't gonna see me
B E
Hang this here head and cry
A,E,B,A,E
E
Child, don't get behind me
A E
It's hard enough to fake but lord I try
A
I'd hate to miss my chance to use the
C#minor
phone and make amends
B A E
Well she ain't coming back so I don't try
A
We've been praying out on gravel roads
A E
You know we ain't gonna waste no time
A
Parading our hearts from door to door
A E
Well we ain't gonna waste no time
B
It's a high lonesome road to hold
B
But I'm not going to change at all
B
No you ain't gonna see me
B E
Hang this here head and cry
Child, please don't worry
A E
There will be plenty of time now to find your eye
A
He's been calling her to bed
C#minor
To come make a home and start again
B A E
Well she ain't coming back and you know why
E
It's a hard life we're living
A E
I want to lay down here right next to you and die
A
But it ain't no family stone that's gonna
C#minor
bring your baby home
B A E
Well she ain't coming back and you know why
A
We've been praying out on gravel roads
A E
You know we ain't gonna waste no time
A
Parading our hearts from door to door
A E
Well we ain't gonna waste no time
B
It's a high lonesome road to hold
B
But I'm not going to change at all
B
No you ain't gonna see me
B E
Hang this here head and cry
A,E,B,A,E
E
Child, don't get behind me
A E
It's hard enough to fake but lord I try
A
I'd hate to miss my chance to use the
C#minor
phone and make amends
B A E
Well she ain't coming back so I don't try
A
We've been praying out on gravel roads
A E
You know we ain't gonna waste no time
A
Parading our hearts from door to door
A E
Well we ain't gonna waste no time
B
It's a high lonesome road to hold
B
But I'm not going to change at all
B
No you ain't gonna see me
B E
Hang this here head and cry
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