Biografía:
Murray Head empezó su carrera en los años setenta trabajando en la música de películas como Sunday Bloody Sunday (1971) mientras grababa al mismo tiempo un musical de Jesucristo Superstar, trabajando con el por aquel entonces desconocido equipo de Andrew Lloyd Webber & Tim Rice. La canción Superstar caló bien en los Estados Unidos llegando a estar en el Top 20 algunas semanas. Espoleado por ese éxito Murray Head se embarcó en un disco en solitario llamado Nigel Lived (1972) que tenía un poco habitual formato de disco-diario.
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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 A
1. When I was nine I learned survival, taught myself not to care,
F# Bm
I was my single good companion, taking my comfort there.
G C
Up in my room I planned my conquests,
D Bm G C
on my own, never asked for a helping hand,
D G
no one would understand.
E Am
I never asked the pair who fought below,
Am - Cm – G
just in case they said “no”.
E A
2. Pity the child who has ambition, knows what he wants to do,
F# Bm
knows that he'll never fit the system others expect him to.
G C
Pity the child who knew his parents,
D Bm G C
saw their faults, saw their love die before his eyes,
D G
pity the child that’s wise.
E Am
He never asked, did I cause your distress,
Am - Cm
just in case they said “yes”.
G F
When I was twelve my father moved out,
C
left with a whimper not with a shout.
G F
I didn't miss him, he made it perfectly clear,
C
I was a fool, and probably queer.
Cm
Fool that I was, I thought this would bring
F Cm
those he had left closer together.
G
She made her move the moment he crawled away,
Am Cm G Am Cm G
I was the last the woman told, she never let her bed get cold,
Am Cm G
someone moved in, I shut my door,
Am Cm G
someone to treat her just the same way as before.
E A
3. I took the road of least resistance, I had my game to play,
F# Bm
I had the skill, and more - the hunger - easy to get away.
G C
Pity the child with no such weapons,
D Bm G C
no defense, no escape from the ties that bind,
D G
always a step behind.
E Am
I never called to tell her all I'd done,
Am - Cm ~ F - Cm – G
I was only her son.
E A
4. Pity the child, but not forever, not if he stays that way,
F# Bm
he can get all he ever wanted, if he's prepared to pay.
G C
Pity instead the careless mother,
D Bm G C
what she missed, what she lost when she let me go,
D Bm - E
and I wonder, does she know ?
E7 Am
I wouldn't call, a crazy thing to do,
- Am Cm + G - F - C - G 3x
just in case she said, who?
1. When I was nine I learned survival, taught myself not to care,
F# Bm
I was my single good companion, taking my comfort there.
G C
Up in my room I planned my conquests,
D Bm G C
on my own, never asked for a helping hand,
D G
no one would understand.
E Am
I never asked the pair who fought below,
Am - Cm – G
just in case they said “no”.
E A
2. Pity the child who has ambition, knows what he wants to do,
F# Bm
knows that he'll never fit the system others expect him to.
G C
Pity the child who knew his parents,
D Bm G C
saw their faults, saw their love die before his eyes,
D G
pity the child that’s wise.
E Am
He never asked, did I cause your distress,
Am - Cm
just in case they said “yes”.
G F
When I was twelve my father moved out,
C
left with a whimper not with a shout.
G F
I didn't miss him, he made it perfectly clear,
C
I was a fool, and probably queer.
Cm
Fool that I was, I thought this would bring
F Cm
those he had left closer together.
G
She made her move the moment he crawled away,
Am Cm G Am Cm G
I was the last the woman told, she never let her bed get cold,
Am Cm G
someone moved in, I shut my door,
Am Cm G
someone to treat her just the same way as before.
E A
3. I took the road of least resistance, I had my game to play,
F# Bm
I had the skill, and more - the hunger - easy to get away.
G C
Pity the child with no such weapons,
D Bm G C
no defense, no escape from the ties that bind,
D G
always a step behind.
E Am
I never called to tell her all I'd done,
Am - Cm ~ F - Cm – G
I was only her son.
E A
4. Pity the child, but not forever, not if he stays that way,
F# Bm
he can get all he ever wanted, if he's prepared to pay.
G C
Pity instead the careless mother,
D Bm G C
what she missed, what she lost when she let me go,
D Bm - E
and I wonder, does she know ?
E7 Am
I wouldn't call, a crazy thing to do,
- Am Cm + G - F - C - G 3x
just in case she said, who?
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