Biografía:
Trader Horne was a British duo consisting of multi-instrumentalist and former Them keyboard player and vocalist Jackie McAuley and former Fairport Convention lead vocalist, Judy Dyble. The short-lived musical partnership broke up after releasing only one LP, Morning Way, in 1970. The band was named after DJ John Peel's nanny, Florence Horne, nicknamed "Trader" in reference to explorer Trader Horn.
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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!
Morning Way off the album Morning Way by Trader Horne
Keep in mind this is a song of epic proportions
Transcribed by me, but I own none of the rights nor
did I write this song. If you are in a band play this song.
Another fun song :]
(Autoharp Intro)...
Cm Bb
Cm Bb (keep repeating Cm and Bb)
Dreaming strands of nightmare
Are sticking to my feet
It's time to wake up and throw away
The last remaining sheep
Sunlight sliding down my back
And dripping on the grey
It's time to watching the dawning light
Reveal the morning way
Dreams are fading now it's nearly noon and then
It's afternoon the leaves are creeping green
C
Inside the day
(keep repeating this section/building momentum towards end)
C
To where are the friends who
Bb
Used to lend me love are all
F
Above my head and looking down
C
At me to smile at how it ought to be
C
And where are the friends who used to
Bb F
lend me love are all above my head and looking
C
down at me to smile at how it ought to be
C
to where are the friends who
Bb
used to lend me love are all above
F
my head and looking down at me
C
to smile at how it ought to be
Bb F C Bb F C
Keep in mind this is a song of epic proportions
Transcribed by me, but I own none of the rights nor
did I write this song. If you are in a band play this song.
Another fun song :]
(Autoharp Intro)...
Cm Bb
Cm Bb (keep repeating Cm and Bb)
Dreaming strands of nightmare
Are sticking to my feet
It's time to wake up and throw away
The last remaining sheep
Sunlight sliding down my back
And dripping on the grey
It's time to watching the dawning light
Reveal the morning way
Dreams are fading now it's nearly noon and then
It's afternoon the leaves are creeping green
C
Inside the day
(keep repeating this section/building momentum towards end)
C
To where are the friends who
Bb
Used to lend me love are all
F
Above my head and looking down
C
At me to smile at how it ought to be
C
And where are the friends who used to
Bb F
lend me love are all above my head and looking
C
down at me to smile at how it ought to be
C
to where are the friends who
Bb
used to lend me love are all above
F
my head and looking down at me
C
to smile at how it ought to be
Bb F C Bb F C
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Trailer Trash
Trailer Trash Tr (...)
Trainwreck
Trance
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