Biografía:
Dawes is an American rock band from Los Angeles, California, composed of brothers Taylor (guitars and vocals) and Griffin Goldsmith (drums), along with Wylie Gelber (bass) and Tay Strathairn (keyboards). Dawes was formed from the band Simon Dawes after the departure of co-songwriter Blake Mills,[1] subsequently abandoning a post-punk sound in favor of folk rock.
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Dawes - My way back home
may be played in dropped-D
em/G 322000 or 322030
Intro/riff
1. 2.
e|-------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------|
G|--0p2p4-2--------------0p2p4-2-------|
D|-----------4-2-0-----------------4---|
A|-------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------|
D (riff 1)
A ballerina in Phoenix
D (riff 2)
The pines up north
D (riff 1)
The sunrise from a highway
G D
That was not there before
D G D
If I can place it all together
D G D
Make out the nature of the call
D G D
I start to feel the love and the silence
D G D
That was always at the root of it all
Em/G D
And in my constant quest for truth
Em/G D
I am condemned to facts alone
G /F# Em
And though my dreams all lead me nowhere
Em/G (G?) A D
I wont forget my way back home
From the corner of a coffee shop
Or from the center of a stage
From the words used in a love note
Or from an empty page
While I struggle with these beauties
And my renditions end up dry
Im like a bird that crashes into the window
That was drawn to the reflection of the sky
And the more I try to speak
The more I lose that earthly tone
And before heaven proves me hopeless
I wont forget my way back home
D Am G D
Ooh Oooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh.....
G D
I admit that these answers that I seek
C D
Are all to questions Ive never known
G Em G Em
But I pray to keep on looking for as long as I can roam
G Em
And when the world finally fulfills me
A D
I will not forget my way back home
may be played in dropped-D
em/G 322000 or 322030
Intro/riff
1. 2.
e|-------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------|
G|--0p2p4-2--------------0p2p4-2-------|
D|-----------4-2-0-----------------4---|
A|-------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------|
D (riff 1)
A ballerina in Phoenix
D (riff 2)
The pines up north
D (riff 1)
The sunrise from a highway
G D
That was not there before
D G D
If I can place it all together
D G D
Make out the nature of the call
D G D
I start to feel the love and the silence
D G D
That was always at the root of it all
Em/G D
And in my constant quest for truth
Em/G D
I am condemned to facts alone
G /F# Em
And though my dreams all lead me nowhere
Em/G (G?) A D
I wont forget my way back home
From the corner of a coffee shop
Or from the center of a stage
From the words used in a love note
Or from an empty page
While I struggle with these beauties
And my renditions end up dry
Im like a bird that crashes into the window
That was drawn to the reflection of the sky
And the more I try to speak
The more I lose that earthly tone
And before heaven proves me hopeless
I wont forget my way back home
D Am G D
Ooh Oooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh.....
G D
I admit that these answers that I seek
C D
Are all to questions Ive never known
G Em G Em
But I pray to keep on looking for as long as I can roam
G Em
And when the world finally fulfills me
A D
I will not forget my way back home
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