Biografia:
Gram Parsons (Winterhaven, Flórida, 5 de novembro de 1946 — Joshua Tree, Califórnia, 19 de setembro de 1973) foi um cantor, compositor e guitarrista estadunidense que trabalhou com bandas como The Byrds e Flying Burrito Brothers. É considerado um dos precursores do country rock (surgido em fins dos anos 1960) e do alt-country (anos 1990). É também co-autor de clássicos como Hickory Wind, Juanita, Sin City e In My Hour of Darkness. Ao invés de country progressivo
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Outras músicas:
- 1000 Dollar Wedding
- A Song For You
- Big Mouth Blues
- Blue Eyes
- Brand New Heartache
- Brass Buttons
- Cry One More Time
- Devil In Disguise
- Do You Know How It Feels To Be Lonesome
- Drug Store Truck Drivin Man
- Grievous Angel
- Hearts Of Fire
- Hearts On Fire
- Hickory Wind
- Hot Burrito 1
- How Much Ive Lied
- I Cant Dance
- In My Hour Of Darkness
- Kiss The Children
- Love Hurts
- Luxury Liner
- Millers Cave
- Nothing Was Delivered
- November Nights
- Ooh Las Vegas
- Return Of The Grievous Angel
- She
- Sin City
- Still Feeling Blue
- Streets Of Baltimore
- Strong Boy
- Thats All It Took
- The Christian Life
- The New Soft Shoe
- Well Sweep Out The Ashes In The Morning
- Wild Horses
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!
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Date: 11/27/96; 3:03:42 PM
From: Ryan Alexander Bright
Subject: Streets of Baltimore
Streets of Baltimore
written by Glaser/Howard
Recorded by Gram Parsons on GP
I play this with an alternate bass strum.
C F C
Well I sold the farm to take my woman where she longed to be
G F C
We left our kin and all our friends back there in Tennessee
C F C
And I bought those one way tickets she had often begged me for
G C
And they took us to the streets of Baltimore
G F C
Well her heart was filled with gladness when she saw those city lights
C G
She said the prettiest place on earth was Baltimore at night
C F C
Well a man feels proud to give his woman what she's longing for
G C
And I kind of like the Streets of Baltimore
(the second part follows the same chord pattern)
Then I got myself a factory job, I ran an old machine
And I bought a little cottage in a neighborhood serene
And every night when I'd come home with every muscle sore
She'd drag me through the Streets of Baltimore
Well I did my best to bring her back to what she used to be
Then I soon learned she loved those bright lights more than she loved me
Now I'm-a-going back on that same train that brought me here before
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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Date: 11/27/96; 3:03:42 PM
From: Ryan Alexander Bright
Subject: Streets of Baltimore
Streets of Baltimore
written by Glaser/Howard
Recorded by Gram Parsons on GP
I play this with an alternate bass strum.
C F C
Well I sold the farm to take my woman where she longed to be
G F C
We left our kin and all our friends back there in Tennessee
C F C
And I bought those one way tickets she had often begged me for
G C
And they took us to the streets of Baltimore
G F C
Well her heart was filled with gladness when she saw those city lights
C G
She said the prettiest place on earth was Baltimore at night
C F C
Well a man feels proud to give his woman what she's longing for
G C
And I kind of like the Streets of Baltimore
(the second part follows the same chord pattern)
Then I got myself a factory job, I ran an old machine
And I bought a little cottage in a neighborhood serene
And every night when I'd come home with every muscle sore
She'd drag me through the Streets of Baltimore
Well I did my best to bring her back to what she used to be
Then I soon learned she loved those bright lights more than she loved me
Now I'm-a-going back on that same train that brought me here before
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
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