Biografía:
Phosphorescent es la banda (unipersona) de Mathew Houck [procedente de USA], de sonido predominantemente folk acústico (con suaves guitarras y sedosas percusiones, sumadas a voces rasgadas) pero que lleva consigo un peculiar sello distintivo: los abundantes coros.
Una descripción menos académica diría que este sonido-amor-fosforescente es una provocación sonora, la lírica está desnuda como la poesía, y el fondo está lleno de eco y reverberante
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Otras canciones:
- Song For Zula
- Wolves
- A New Anhedonia
- A Picture Of Our Torn Up Praise
- All Of It All
- Cest La Vie No 2
- Christmas Down Under
- Cocaine Lights
- Down To Go
- Endless
- Last Thing I Needed
- Los Angeles
- Mermaid Parade
- Mrs Juliette Low
- Muchachos Tune
- My Beautiful Boy
- My Dove My Lamb
- New Birth In New England
- Nothing Was Stolen Love Me Foolishly
- Pretty
- Ride On Right On
- Salt And Blues
- Terror In The Canyons The Wounded Master
¡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!
F Bb C F
F Bb
Leave another, how can you go?
C F
How can’t you know, I mean by now?
Bb
We’re kids forever, ain’t we tho?
C F
Ain’t we so high and wild?
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, hej I’m down to go
Bb
The kids of summer, don’t we glow?
C F
Oh ain’t we bold, just wilding out
Bb
Hej can this kill me? Hej, I don’t know
C F
But I been sho finding out
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, no, it’s time to go
F Bb C F Bb C F
Bb
Leave the city. Can’t we go?
C F
Can’t we tho? I mean, right now.
Bb
I know it’s a pity. Hej, but it’s getting cold
C F
And it’s getting old, this whoring around
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All jaded and thorny, no, I’m down to go
Bb F Bb F Gm C F
F Bb
Leave another, how can you go?
C F
How can’t you know, I mean by now?
Bb
We’re kids forever, ain’t we tho?
C F
Ain’t we so high and wild?
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, hej I’m down to go
Bb
The kids of summer, don’t we glow?
C F
Oh ain’t we bold, just wilding out
Bb
Hej can this kill me? Hej, I don’t know
C F
But I been sho finding out
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All vacant and thorny, no, it’s time to go
F Bb C F Bb C F
Bb
Leave the city. Can’t we go?
C F
Can’t we tho? I mean, right now.
Bb
I know it’s a pity. Hej, but it’s getting cold
C F
And it’s getting old, this whoring around
Bb F
You say, “Oh, you’ll spin your heartache into gold”
Bb F
And I suppose but it rips my heart out don’t you know
Gm
But if I’m waking each morning babe
C
All aching and ornery babe
F
All jaded and thorny, no, I’m down to go
Bb F Bb F Gm C F
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