Biografia:
Grand Archives is an American indie rock band, formed in Seattle. The band, originally called Archives,[1] is composed of several noted musicians from that city,[2] led by Mat Brooke, former guitarist and vocalist for Carissa's Wierd and former guitarist for Band of Horses.
The band emerged, under their previous moniker, to little fanfare in March 2007 with two tracks posted to their MySpace page. Following an initial show with Brooke's fellow former Carissa's Wierd bandmate Sera Cahoone however
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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 3 - Chords relative to capo.
Intro: /Am - /F C /G Am /C G /Gsus G
Am F
Snow fell thick and small,
C
It buried us all in a fog,
G
You remembered it all,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F
Metal and mould, bourbon and clove,
C
Mirrors and smoke,
G
Yesterday's clothes,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F C G
As through your window I stared out,
Am F C G
And saw someday we'll be too old,
Am F
Cold winter air, put an ache in your jaw,
C G
We're only as old as you say that we are,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F
The trunk of the car filled with all that we own,
C G
This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F C G
As through your window I stared out,
Am F C G
And saw someday we'll be too old,
Fill: C F C G
C F
It's nearly dawn in a motel home,
C G
The shades were drawn to hide the storm,
C F
Without a sound the TV glows,
C G
The blankets tight around our throats,
C F
Swirling around the lights above,
C G
Outside the crows are waking up,
C G
It's nearly dawn in a motel home,
C G
Was nearly gone, no sleep at all,
Fill: C F C G
C F C
Outside those crows in lines,
G [C F C G] <--Repeat until end.
On those frozen roads and wires,
Sleepdriving away.
Intro: /Am - /F C /G Am /C G /Gsus G
Am F
Snow fell thick and small,
C
It buried us all in a fog,
G
You remembered it all,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F
Metal and mould, bourbon and clove,
C
Mirrors and smoke,
G
Yesterday's clothes,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F C G
As through your window I stared out,
Am F C G
And saw someday we'll be too old,
Am F
Cold winter air, put an ache in your jaw,
C G
We're only as old as you say that we are,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F
The trunk of the car filled with all that we own,
C G
This old Pontiac's starting to feel like a boat,
Am C G Gsus G
I'm sleepdriving away,
Am F C G
As through your window I stared out,
Am F C G
And saw someday we'll be too old,
Fill: C F C G
C F
It's nearly dawn in a motel home,
C G
The shades were drawn to hide the storm,
C F
Without a sound the TV glows,
C G
The blankets tight around our throats,
C F
Swirling around the lights above,
C G
Outside the crows are waking up,
C G
It's nearly dawn in a motel home,
C G
Was nearly gone, no sleep at all,
Fill: C F C G
C F C
Outside those crows in lines,
G [C F C G] <--Repeat until end.
On those frozen roads and wires,
Sleepdriving away.
Grandayy
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GRANDGEORGE
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