Biografia:
Dry the River é um quinteto folk/alt-country de Londres. Peter D'Artagnan Liddle (vocalista/guitarrista) foi o grande mentor desse projeto, que foi formado no início de 2009. Em Junho de 2009, trabalharam com o produtor Peter Miles (The King Blues, Sweet Billy Pilgrim, Young Soul Rebels), na gravação do seu EP de estréia "The Chambers & The Valves" que foi gravado em apenas dois dias. Este foi seguido de uma turnê de trinta dias com o cantor e compositor Matthew Reynolds
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Outras músicas:
- Alarms In The Heart
- Shaker Hymns
- Weights And Measures
- Bible Belt
- Chambers And The Valves
- Coast
- Deadheads
- Demons
- Everlasting Light
- Family Tree
- Gethsemane
- Hammer
- Hidden Hand
- History Book
- Hope Diamond
- Husk
- It Was Love That Laid Us Low
- Lions Den
- Med School
- New Ceremony
- Night Owls
- No Rest
- Roman Candle
- Shield Your Eyes
- Vessel
- Zaytoun
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!
Capo 1
C G
You've made your decision now get up and leave
F G C
The familiar sting of the woodcutters swing to the tree
C G
I’ll fall in the forest to elbows and knees
F G C
And it won't make a sound since there's no one around here to see
F C
I was prepared to love you
F C G
And never expect anything of you
C G
If a spirit has left you baby don't lie to yourself
F' G' C
Put them old records on and admit that it's gone somewhere else
C G
Just because we're beasts of blame by nature doesn't mean that you should carry it again
F G C
It's a question of needs and not rosary beads in the end
F C
I was prepared to love you
F C
And never expect anything of you
F
But there's no patron saint of silent restraint
C G F
There ain't no sword in our lake
C
Just a funeral wake
Am C
You were the coldest star in the sky
F C
Only I couldn't see it I was blind
Am C
In come the black night calling your name since you were born
F G C
Only I couldn't hear it I was empty as a drum
F C
I was prepared to love you
F C
And never expect anything of you
F
But there no patron saint of silent restraint
C G F
There ain't no sword in our lake
C G F
There ain't no sword in our lake
C G F
There ain't no sword in our lake
C
Just a funeral wake
Du Blonde
Dua Lipa
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Dubioza Kolektiv
Dubliners