Biografía:
Don McLean (nacido el 2 de octubre de 1945 en New Rochelle, Nueva York) es un cantautor estadounidense, principalmente famoso por su balada de 1971 "American Pie", sobre un suceso conocido como -El Día Que La Música Murió- y que involucra la muerte de Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens y Big Booper en un accidente aéreo. Este tema, en 2001, fue versionado por Madonna en su disco "Music".
Un poema sobre McLean, "Killing Me Softly With His Blues" de Lori Lieberman
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Otras canciones:
- American Pie
- And I Love You So
- Babylon
- Castles In The Air
- Crossroads
- Crying
- Empty Chairs
- Magdalene Lane
- Since I Don't Have You
- Vincent
- Vincent (starry Starry Night)
- Vincent (starry, Starry Night)
- Birthday Song
- Bronco Bills Lament
- Chain Lightning
- Dreidel
- Every Day
- Everybody Loves Me Baby
- Flight Of Dragons
- Going For The Gold
- Great Big Man
- Homeless Brother
- If I Only Had A Match
- Jerusalem
- La La I Love You
- Legend Of Andrew Mccrew
- Mountains O Mourne
- Oh My What A Shame
- On The Amazon
- Orphans Of Wealth
- Prime Time
- Respectable
- Since I Dont Have You
- The Grave
- The More You Pay
- The Pride Parade
- Till Tomorrow
- When Love Begins
- Winter Has Me In Its Grip
- Winterwood
- Wonderful Baby
¡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!
G D Em7
a long, long time ago,
Am C Em D
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
G D Em7
And I know if I had my chance,
Am C
That I could make those people dance
Em C D
and maybe they'd be happy for a while
Em Am Em Am
But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver
C G Am C D
Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step
G D Em Am7 D
I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
G D Em
Something touched me deep inside
C D7 G C G
The day the music died
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
Did you write the book of love
C Am Em D
And do you have faith in god above, if the bible tells you so?
G D Em
Do you believe in rock and roll
Am7 C
Can music save your mortal soul and can
Em A7 D
you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em D
Well I know that you're in love with him
Em D
'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym
C G A7
You both kicked off your shoes,
C D7
man I dig those rhythm and blues
G D Em
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a
Am C
pink carnation and a pickup truck
G D Em C
But I knew I was out of luck the day
D7 G C G
the music died, I started singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
Now for ten years we've been on our own,
C Am
and moss grows fat on a rolling stone
Em D
but that's not how it used to be
G D Em
When the jester sang for the king and queen
Am7 C
in a coat he borrowed from James Dean in
Em A7 D
a voice that came from you and me
Em D
And while the king was looking down,
Em D
the jester stole his thorny crown
C G A7 C D7
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned
G D Em
And while Lenin read a book on Marx,
Am C
the quartet practiced in the park
G D Em
And we sang dirges in the dark the
C D7 G C G
day the music died, we were singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
Helter skelter in a summer swelter
C Am
the birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Em D
eight miles high and fallin' fast
G D Em
It landed foul on the grass
Am7 C
the players tried for a forward pass,
Em A7 D
with the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em D
Now at halftime there was sweet perfume,
Em D
while sergeants played a marching tune
C G A7 C D7
We all got up to dance, but we never got the chance
G D Em
'Cuz the players tried to take the field,
Am C
the marching band refused to yield
G D Em
Do you recall what was the feel the
C D7 G C G
day the music died, we started singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
And there we were all in one place,
C Am Em D
a generation lost in space, with no time left to start again
G D Em
So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick,
Am7 C
Jack Flash sat on a candle
Em A7 D
stick, 'cuz fire is the devil's only friend
Em D
And as I watched him on the stage,
Em D
my hands were clenched in fists of rage
C G A7 C D7
No angel born in Hell could bread that Satan's spell
G D Em
And as the flames climbed high into the night to
Am C
light the sacrificial rite
G D Em C
I saw Satan laughing with delight the day the
D7 G C G
music died, he was singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
LAST Verse
G D Em
I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C
And I asked her for some happy news,
Em D
but she just smiled and turned away
G D Em
I went down to the sacred store
Am C
Where I'd heard the music years before,
Em C
but the man there said the music
D
wouldn't play
Em Am
But in the streets the children screamed,
Em Am
the lovers cried and the poets dreamed
C G Am C D
But not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken
G D Em
And the three men I admire most,
Am7 C D7
the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
G D Em
They caught the last train for the coast the
Am7 D7 G
day the music died,
D7
And they were singin'
FINAL Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
C D7 G C G
Singin' this will be the day that I die.
a long, long time ago,
Am C Em D
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
G D Em7
And I know if I had my chance,
Am C
That I could make those people dance
Em C D
and maybe they'd be happy for a while
Em Am Em Am
But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver
C G Am C D
Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step
G D Em Am7 D
I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
G D Em
Something touched me deep inside
C D7 G C G
The day the music died
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
Did you write the book of love
C Am Em D
And do you have faith in god above, if the bible tells you so?
G D Em
Do you believe in rock and roll
Am7 C
Can music save your mortal soul and can
Em A7 D
you teach me how to dance real slow?
Em D
Well I know that you're in love with him
Em D
'cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym
C G A7
You both kicked off your shoes,
C D7
man I dig those rhythm and blues
G D Em
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck with a
Am C
pink carnation and a pickup truck
G D Em C
But I knew I was out of luck the day
D7 G C G
the music died, I started singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
Now for ten years we've been on our own,
C Am
and moss grows fat on a rolling stone
Em D
but that's not how it used to be
G D Em
When the jester sang for the king and queen
Am7 C
in a coat he borrowed from James Dean in
Em A7 D
a voice that came from you and me
Em D
And while the king was looking down,
Em D
the jester stole his thorny crown
C G A7 C D7
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned
G D Em
And while Lenin read a book on Marx,
Am C
the quartet practiced in the park
G D Em
And we sang dirges in the dark the
C D7 G C G
day the music died, we were singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
Helter skelter in a summer swelter
C Am
the birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
Em D
eight miles high and fallin' fast
G D Em
It landed foul on the grass
Am7 C
the players tried for a forward pass,
Em A7 D
with the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Em D
Now at halftime there was sweet perfume,
Em D
while sergeants played a marching tune
C G A7 C D7
We all got up to dance, but we never got the chance
G D Em
'Cuz the players tried to take the field,
Am C
the marching band refused to yield
G D Em
Do you recall what was the feel the
C D7 G C G
day the music died, we started singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
Verse
G Am
And there we were all in one place,
C Am Em D
a generation lost in space, with no time left to start again
G D Em
So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick,
Am7 C
Jack Flash sat on a candle
Em A7 D
stick, 'cuz fire is the devil's only friend
Em D
And as I watched him on the stage,
Em D
my hands were clenched in fists of rage
C G A7 C D7
No angel born in Hell could bread that Satan's spell
G D Em
And as the flames climbed high into the night to
Am C
light the sacrificial rite
G D Em C
I saw Satan laughing with delight the day the
D7 G C G
music died, he was singin'
Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Em A7
Singin' this will be the day that I die,
Em D7
this will be the day that I die
LAST Verse
G D Em
I met a girl who sang the blues
Am C
And I asked her for some happy news,
Em D
but she just smiled and turned away
G D Em
I went down to the sacred store
Am C
Where I'd heard the music years before,
Em C
but the man there said the music
D
wouldn't play
Em Am
But in the streets the children screamed,
Em Am
the lovers cried and the poets dreamed
C G Am C D
But not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken
G D Em
And the three men I admire most,
Am7 C D7
the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
G D Em
They caught the last train for the coast the
Am7 D7 G
day the music died,
D7
And they were singin'
FINAL Chorus
G C G D
So bye, bye Miss American Pie
G C G D
Drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
G C G D
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
C D7 G C G
Singin' this will be the day that I die.
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