Biografía:
Matt (28), Joe (26), Esra (24), and Simri-Ramon (20) grew up in a family of nine in Basle. "Our mother encouraged us to sing from a very early age," explains Joe. Ever since they were tiny, they have been making music together. Initially, they performed in nursing homes, hospitals, and at private events. Then came an event that changed their lives: in 2001, the Buchli family moved to Australia for two years, setting up home at 77 Bombay Street in Adelaide.
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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!
77 Bombay Street - Indian Chords
Em Bm
Em Bm
Em Bm
There are 10 wild horses feeding on the grass alone
Em Bm
Watched by an Indian, he tries to catch them all
D9 A
With his eagle on his shoulder talking to the setting sun
G F#
He waits for the moment, for the night to come
Em Bm
Hidden in the rocks watching the horses how they run
Em Bm
They play in the river called 'Bougos Golden Tongue'
D9 A
Sending out his eagle to show him where to go
G F#
It takes him to a foreign land he's never been before
Bm G
I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies -- no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em G D9 A
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there
Em G D9 A
I wished I was there
Em Bm
He awakes in the morning with the rising sun
Em Bm
His eagle and the horses they went away, they're gone
D9 A
He tries to find his way back home to where he once belonged
G F#
But the world has changed into a place where something has
Gone wrong
Bm G
I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em G D9 A Em G D9 A
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there
Bm G
This Indian he's called Tadero
D9 A
He's the youngest son of big chief Farero
Bm G
And I believe he's still alive in his beautiful paradise
D9
Away from Mother Earth
A
Somewhere in the universe
Bm G
I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em G
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there
D9 A Em G D9 A
I wished I was there, I wished I was there
Bm G
[[[[I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there]]]]
Em Bm
Em Bm
Em Bm
There are 10 wild horses feeding on the grass alone
Em Bm
Watched by an Indian, he tries to catch them all
D9 A
With his eagle on his shoulder talking to the setting sun
G F#
He waits for the moment, for the night to come
Em Bm
Hidden in the rocks watching the horses how they run
Em Bm
They play in the river called 'Bougos Golden Tongue'
D9 A
Sending out his eagle to show him where to go
G F#
It takes him to a foreign land he's never been before
Bm G
I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies -- no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em G D9 A
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there
Em G D9 A
I wished I was there
Em Bm
He awakes in the morning with the rising sun
Em Bm
His eagle and the horses they went away, they're gone
D9 A
He tries to find his way back home to where he once belonged
G F#
But the world has changed into a place where something has
Gone wrong
Bm G
I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em G D9 A Em G D9 A
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there
Bm G
This Indian he's called Tadero
D9 A
He's the youngest son of big chief Farero
Bm G
And I believe he's still alive in his beautiful paradise
D9
Away from Mother Earth
A
Somewhere in the universe
Bm G
I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em G
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there
D9 A Em G D9 A
I wished I was there, I wished I was there
Bm G
[[[[I wished I were an Indian going with the wind
D9 A
I can fly with the butterflies no high-tech, no rainy eyes
Bm G
I'd love to be an Indian in Mother Nature's paradise
D9 A Em
No CO2 in the air, I wished I was there]]]]
A Banda Mais Bon (...)
A Camp
A Cause Des Gar& (...)
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A Coin (???????? (...)
A Cursive Memory
A Touch Of Class
A Turma Do Bal&a (...)
A Very Potter Mu (...)
A-girl
A-ha