Biografía:
Kris Kristoferson (1936) es un cantautor norteamericano muy cercano al country, si bien no a las corrientes que han predominado dentro del género en los últimos 20 años.
Sus composiciones han sido cantadas por muchos gigantes del mundo de la música como Janis Joplin, que se apoderó de su versión de "Me and Bobby McGee".También el rey, Elvis Presley grabó 2 de sus canciones: "For the good times" y "Help me make it through the night".
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Otras canciones:
- For The Good Times
- Good Christian Soldier
- Help Me Make It Through The Night
- Anthem 84
- Bad Love Story
- Best Of All Possible Worlds
- Between Heaven And Here
- Billy Dee
- Blame It On The Stones
- Blessing In Disguise
- Border
- Border Lord
- Born To Die Alone
- Born To Love Me
- Bread For The Body
- Breakdown
- Breakdown A Long Way From Home
- Broken Freedom Song
- Burden Of Freedom
- Caseys Last Ride
- Castaway
- Chase The Feeling
- Closer To The Bone
- Come Sundown
- Darbys Castle
- Dont Let The Bastards Get You Down
- Duvaliers Dream
- Easy Come On
- Eddie The Eunuch
- El Coyote
- El Gavilan The Hawk
- Enough For You
- Fallen Angel
- Fallen Woman
- Feeling Mortal
- From Here To Forever
- From The Bottle
- From The Bottle To The Bottom
- Gettin By High And Strange
- Give It Time To Be Tender
- Good For Nothing Blues
- Good Love
- Hello In There
- Help Me
- Help Me Make It
- Here Comes That Rainbow
- Holy Creation
- Holy Woman
- How Do You Feel About Foolin Around
- I Believe That I Believe
- I Can Be Had
- I Wont Back Down
- Id Rather Be Sorry
- If You Dont Like Hank Williams
- Ill Take Any Chance I Can With You
- In The News
- Jesse Younger
- Jesus Was A Capricorn
- Jody And The Kid
- Johnny Lobo
- Josie
- Junkie And Juicehead Minus Me
- Junkie Juicehead Minus Me
- Just Suppose
- Just The Other Side Of Nowhere
- Killer Barracuda
- Kiss The World Goodbye
- Last Time
- Law Is For Protection
- Little Girl Lost
- Loving Her Was Easier
- Magdalene
- Mal Sacate
- Mama Stewart
- Me And Bobby Mcgee
- Moment Of Forever
- My Heart Was The Last One To Know
- New Mister Me
- No Ones Gonna Miss Me
- Nobody Loves Anybody Anymore
- Nobody Wins
- Okie From Muskogee
- One Day At A Time
- Out Of Mind Out Of Sight
- Pilgrims Progress
- Please Dont Tell Me How The Story Ends
- Prove It To You One More Time Again
- Rain
- Ramblin Jack
- Same Old Song
- Sams Song
- Shadows Of Her Mind
- Shake Hands With The Devil
- Silver Tongued Devil And I
- Sister Sinead
- Smokey Put The Sweat On Me
- Somebody Nobody Knows
- Spooky Ladys Revenge
- Stagger Mountain Tragedy
- Stairway To The Bottom
- Starlight And Stone
- Stranger
- Sugar Man
- Sunday Morning Coming Down
- Tennessee Blues
- The Bigger The Fool
- The Bigger The Fool The Harder The Fall
- The Burden Of Freedom
- The Captive
- The Fighter
- The Golden Idol
- The Junkie And The Juicehead Minus Me
- The Ladys Not For Sale
- The Last Thing To Go
- The Law Is For Protection Of The People
- The One You Chose
- The Pilgrim
- The Promise
- The Prophet
- The Race
- The Sabre And The Rose
- The Stranger I Love
- The Taker
- They Killed Him
- This Old Road
- To Beat The Devil
- When I Loved Her
- When She Was Wrong
- Where She Stops Nobody Knows
- Whiskey Whiskey
- Whos To Bless Whos To Blame
- Why Me Lord
- Wild American
- You Dont Tell Me What To Do
- You Show Me Yours
- Youre Gonna Love Yourself
¡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 1]
G
Well I woke up Sunday morning
C G
with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt
and the beer I had for breakfast
Em D
wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert
[Verse 2]
G
Than I fumble through my closet for
C G
my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
Em
and I shaved my face and combed my hair
D
and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[Verse 3]
G
I'd smoked my brain the night before
C G
and cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin'
Em
but I lit my first and watched a small kid
D
cussin' at a can that he was kicking
[Verse 4]
G
Then I crossed the empty street and caught
C G
the sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
and it took me back to somethin' that
Em D
I'd lost somehow somewhere along away
[Chorus]
C
On a sunday mornin' sidewalks
G
wishing Lord that I was stoned
D
'cause there is something in a sunday
G
that makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
G
half as lonesome as the sound
D
on the sleepin' city side walks
G
Sunday mornin' comin' down
[Verse 5]
G
In the park I saw a daddy with
C G
a laughing little girl who he was swingin'
Em
and I stopped beside a sunday school
D
and listened to the song that they were singin'
[Verse 6]
G
Then I headed back for home and
C G
somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
Em
and it echoed thru the canyon like
D
the disepparing dreams of yesterday.
Alternative chords
[Verse]
C
Well I woke up Sunday morning
F C
with no way to hold my head that it didn't hurt
Am
and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
G G7 C G7
so I had one more for dessert
C
Then I fumbled through my closet
F C Am
for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
F G7
and I shaved my face and I combed my hair and
F G7
stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[Verse]
C
I smoked my brain the night before
F C
with cigarettes and songs that I had been pickin'
C
But I lit my first and watched a small kid
Am G G7 C G7
cussin' at a can that he was kickin'
C
And I crossed the empty street
F C Am
and caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
F G7
And it took me back to somethin'
F G7 C
that I 'd lost somewhere somehow along the way
[Chorus]
F
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
C
wishin' Lord that I was stone
G7
'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
C C7
that makes a body feel alone
F
and there's nothing short of dyin'
C
half as lonesome as the sound
G G7 F
of a sleepin' city sidewalk
G7 C
Sunday mornin' comin' down
[Verse]
In the park I saw a daddy
F C
with a laughing little girl that he was swingin'
and I stopped beside a Sunday school
Am G G7 C G7
and listened to the songs that they were singin'
C
and I headed back for home
F C Am
and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
F G7
and it echoed through the canyon
F G7 C
like the disappearing dreams of yesterday
[Chorus]
F
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
C
wishin' Lord that I was stone
G7
'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
C C7
that makes a body feel alone
F
and there's nothing short of dyin'
C
half as lonesome as the sound
G G7 F
of a sleepin' city sidewalk
G7 C
Sunday mornin' comin' down
F
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
C
wishin' Lord that I was stone
G7
'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
C C7
that makes a body feel alone
F
and there's nothing short of dyin'
C
half as lonesome as the sound
G G7 F
of a sleepin' city sidewalk
G7 C
Sunday mornin' comin' down
G
Well I woke up Sunday morning
C G
with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt
and the beer I had for breakfast
Em D
wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert
[Verse 2]
G
Than I fumble through my closet for
C G
my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
Em
and I shaved my face and combed my hair
D
and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[Verse 3]
G
I'd smoked my brain the night before
C G
and cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin'
Em
but I lit my first and watched a small kid
D
cussin' at a can that he was kicking
[Verse 4]
G
Then I crossed the empty street and caught
C G
the sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
and it took me back to somethin' that
Em D
I'd lost somehow somewhere along away
[Chorus]
C
On a sunday mornin' sidewalks
G
wishing Lord that I was stoned
D
'cause there is something in a sunday
G
that makes a body feel alone
C
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
G
half as lonesome as the sound
D
on the sleepin' city side walks
G
Sunday mornin' comin' down
[Verse 5]
G
In the park I saw a daddy with
C G
a laughing little girl who he was swingin'
Em
and I stopped beside a sunday school
D
and listened to the song that they were singin'
[Verse 6]
G
Then I headed back for home and
C G
somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
Em
and it echoed thru the canyon like
D
the disepparing dreams of yesterday.
Alternative chords
[Verse]
C
Well I woke up Sunday morning
F C
with no way to hold my head that it didn't hurt
Am
and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
G G7 C G7
so I had one more for dessert
C
Then I fumbled through my closet
F C Am
for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
F G7
and I shaved my face and I combed my hair and
F G7
stumbled down the stairs to meet the day
[Verse]
C
I smoked my brain the night before
F C
with cigarettes and songs that I had been pickin'
C
But I lit my first and watched a small kid
Am G G7 C G7
cussin' at a can that he was kickin'
C
And I crossed the empty street
F C Am
and caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
F G7
And it took me back to somethin'
F G7 C
that I 'd lost somewhere somehow along the way
[Chorus]
F
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
C
wishin' Lord that I was stone
G7
'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
C C7
that makes a body feel alone
F
and there's nothing short of dyin'
C
half as lonesome as the sound
G G7 F
of a sleepin' city sidewalk
G7 C
Sunday mornin' comin' down
[Verse]
In the park I saw a daddy
F C
with a laughing little girl that he was swingin'
and I stopped beside a Sunday school
Am G G7 C G7
and listened to the songs that they were singin'
C
and I headed back for home
F C Am
and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
F G7
and it echoed through the canyon
F G7 C
like the disappearing dreams of yesterday
[Chorus]
F
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
C
wishin' Lord that I was stone
G7
'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
C C7
that makes a body feel alone
F
and there's nothing short of dyin'
C
half as lonesome as the sound
G G7 F
of a sleepin' city sidewalk
G7 C
Sunday mornin' comin' down
F
On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
C
wishin' Lord that I was stone
G7
'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
C C7
that makes a body feel alone
F
and there's nothing short of dyin'
C
half as lonesome as the sound
G G7 F
of a sleepin' city sidewalk
G7 C
Sunday mornin' comin' down
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