Biografia:
Colin Blunstone, antiguo vocalista de The Zombies, al disolverse este grupo emprendió una carrera en solitario. La misma resultó discreta en términos de repercusión comercial, pero incluye obras maestras del pop orquestal como "One Year", de 1971. La elegancia de su voz y sus arreglos, comparable a la de genios contemporáneos como Scott Walker, David Bowie y Marc Bolan, resultaría una gran inspiración para cantautores de generaciones posteriores (Jarvis Cocker sería un buen ejemplo).
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Outras músicas:
- A Sign From Me To You
- Andorra
- Beginning
- Caroline Goodbye
- Dancing In The Starlight
- Exclusively For Me
- How Could We Dare To Be Wrong
- How Wrong Can One Man Be
- I Dont Believe In Miracles
- I Want Some More
- Its Not Easy
- Ive Always Had You
- Keep The Curtains Closed Today
- Miles Away
- Misty Roses
- Shadow Of A Doubt
- She Loves The Way They Love Her
- Though You Are Far Away
- Times Running Out
- Wonderful
- World Of Glass
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Song: World of glass
Artist: Colin Blunstone (as Neil MacArthur)
Composer: Mike Hurst
Album: The Zombies - Into the afterlife
Tabbed by DJ
4th Sept 2012
A rare song from a 1969 single, released under a pseudonym,
as the b-side to a reworking of 'She's not there'
E = 022100 A = x02220 F#m7 = 242222
E4 = 022200 Am = x02210 B7 = x24242
G#m = 466444 * A = 577655 B = 799877
Bm7 = 797777 * Am = 577555
Bm9 = 797779
**********************************************************************************
[Intro]
E E4 E E E4 E
||: / / / /__/ | / / / /__/ :||[x2]
[Verse 1]
E E4 E E4 E E4 G#m
I sit here at my window, I see life as I'd like it to be,
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
But it don't see me, so I'll just go on sitting,
E A E A G#m
You might call it quitting, hoping that the bad times will all pass,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E
But they won't, 'cause my world's just made of glass!
[Verse 2]
E E4 E E4 E E4 G#m
Re - member in the children's story, 'Tell me, mirror, who's fairest of all?'
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
Well, then you'll re - call... that the Queen went on be - lieving,
E A E A G#m
We call it de - cieving, thinking that her looks were just top class,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E
But they weren't, 'cause your world's just made of glass!
[Bridge]
F#m G#m * A B
In a bus, in a plane, in a car, in a train,
* A * Am E
Or in our homes, it's really just the same,
F#m G#m * A B
We're always looking out with a puzzled kind of grin,
* A * Am B B7
But, per - haps, we'd all do better looking in!
[Verse 4]
E E4 E E4 E E4 G#m
The next time you go to your window, don't just sit there, just open it wide,
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
Put your head out - side, then you won't be just sitting,
E A E A G#m
Folks won't call it quitting, hoping that the bad times will all pass,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E E
But they will, for your world's not made of glass!
Artist: Colin Blunstone (as Neil MacArthur)
Composer: Mike Hurst
Album: The Zombies - Into the afterlife
Tabbed by DJ
4th Sept 2012
A rare song from a 1969 single, released under a pseudonym,
as the b-side to a reworking of 'She's not there'
E = 022100 A = x02220 F#m7 = 242222
E4 = 022200 Am = x02210 B7 = x24242
G#m = 466444 * A = 577655 B = 799877
Bm7 = 797777 * Am = 577555
Bm9 = 797779
**********************************************************************************
[Intro]
E E4 E E E4 E
||: / / / /__/ | / / / /__/ :||[x2]
[Verse 1]
E E4 E E4 E E4 G#m
I sit here at my window, I see life as I'd like it to be,
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
But it don't see me, so I'll just go on sitting,
E A E A G#m
You might call it quitting, hoping that the bad times will all pass,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E
But they won't, 'cause my world's just made of glass!
[Verse 2]
E E4 E E4 E E4 G#m
Re - member in the children's story, 'Tell me, mirror, who's fairest of all?'
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
Well, then you'll re - call... that the Queen went on be - lieving,
E A E A G#m
We call it de - cieving, thinking that her looks were just top class,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E
But they weren't, 'cause your world's just made of glass!
[Bridge]
F#m G#m * A B
In a bus, in a plane, in a car, in a train,
* A * Am E
Or in our homes, it's really just the same,
F#m G#m * A B
We're always looking out with a puzzled kind of grin,
* A * Am B B7
But, per - haps, we'd all do better looking in!
[Verse 4]
E E4 E E4 E E4 G#m
The next time you go to your window, don't just sit there, just open it wide,
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
Put your head out - side, then you won't be just sitting,
E A E A G#m
Folks won't call it quitting, hoping that the bad times will all pass,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E E
But they will, for your world's not made of glass!
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