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!
Don McLean - Winterwood
CAPO: 2nd Fret
INTRO: G
No one can take your place with me
D7
And time has proven that I'm right
There's no place I'd rather be
G
Than at your place for the night
No time can pass your sight unseen
D7
No moment steals away unfound
Lifetime lived in such a dream
G C
Floats like a feather to the ground
CHORUS:
B7 Em
And for the first time I've been seeing
C G D7 C
The things I'd never noticed without you
B7 Em
And for the first time I'm discovering
C G D7 G
The things I used to treasure about you
The birds like leaves on Winterwood
D7
Sing hopeful songs on dismal days
They've learned to live life as they should
G
They are at peace with Nature's ways
You are as natural as the night
D7
And all that springs from you is good
And the children born beneath your light
G C
Are like the birds on Winterwood
CHORUS:
B7 Em
And for the first time I've been seeing
C G D7 C
The things I'd never noticed without you
B7 Em
And for the first time I'm discovering
C G D7 G
The things I used to treasure about you
CAPO: 2nd Fret
INTRO: G
No one can take your place with me
D7
And time has proven that I'm right
There's no place I'd rather be
G
Than at your place for the night
No time can pass your sight unseen
D7
No moment steals away unfound
Lifetime lived in such a dream
G C
Floats like a feather to the ground
CHORUS:
B7 Em
And for the first time I've been seeing
C G D7 C
The things I'd never noticed without you
B7 Em
And for the first time I'm discovering
C G D7 G
The things I used to treasure about you
The birds like leaves on Winterwood
D7
Sing hopeful songs on dismal days
They've learned to live life as they should
G
They are at peace with Nature's ways
You are as natural as the night
D7
And all that springs from you is good
And the children born beneath your light
G C
Are like the birds on Winterwood
CHORUS:
B7 Em
And for the first time I've been seeing
C G D7 C
The things I'd never noticed without you
B7 Em
And for the first time I'm discovering
C G D7 G
The things I used to treasure about you
Don Williams
Don't Hug M (...)
Donavon Frankenr (...)
Donkey Kong
Donna Cruz
Doom
Doraemon
Dorian
Doris Day
Dorothy