Biografía:
La banda fue formada en 1991 por el teclista Geoff Barrow y la cantante Beth Gibbons que tomaron el nombre de la localidad natal de Barrow, situada a 15 km al oeste de Bristol. Barrow había trabajado anteriormente con otras dos bandas de trip hop de Bristol, Massive Attack y Tricky. Portishead y otros grupos de Trip hop no están conformes con este término, argumentando que es sólo una invención mediática para catalogar su música inclasificable.
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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!
[Intro]
Em - F - Em - C - Am - Bb - Am - G
[Verse 1]
Em F
As she walks in the room
Em
Scented and tall
C
Hesitating once more
Am Bb
And as I take on myself
Am
And the bitterness I felt
G
I realise that love flows
Then it's just those chords for the rest of the song.
[Chorus]
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
[Verse 2]
Through the glory of life
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I have bled
For the riddles I've been fed
Another lie moves over
[Chorus]
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
Em - F - Em - C - Am - Bb - Am - G
[Verse 1]
Em F
As she walks in the room
Em
Scented and tall
C
Hesitating once more
Am Bb
And as I take on myself
Am
And the bitterness I felt
G
I realise that love flows
Then it's just those chords for the rest of the song.
[Chorus]
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
[Verse 2]
Through the glory of life
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I have bled
For the riddles I've been fed
Another lie moves over
[Chorus]
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
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