Biografia:
O cantor/compositor Gregory Alan Isakov nasceu em Joanesburgo, África do Sul e foi criado em Filadélfia, Pensilvânia, onde ele começou a sair em turnê com uma banda aos 16 anos, antes de eventualmente mudar-se novamente para Colorado para afiar suas qualidades como um artista solo. Influenciado pelo lirismo rural de artistas como Bruce Springsteen, Kelly Joe Phelps e Leonard Cohen, não demorou muito antes da própria mistura de folk empoeirado com americana melancólica de Gregory começar a virar cabeças.
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Outras músicas:
- All Shades Of Blue
- Big Black Car
- Caves
- If I Go I'm Goin'
- Living Proof
- Suitcase Full Of Sparks
- That Moon Song
- That Sea, The Gambler
- The Stable Song
- Time Will Tell
- 3Am
- All There Is
- Amsterdam
- Astronaut
- Berth
- Black Blue
- Bullet Holes
- Buried In The Waves
- Chelsea Hotel No 2
- Chemicals
- Dandelion Wine
- Dark Dark Dark
- Desdemone
- Drank All The Wine
- Evelyn
- February
- Fire Escape
- Garden
- Girl With The Feather
- Highway 29
- Honey Its Alright
- Idaho
- If I Go Im Goin
- If I Go Im Going
- Ill Feed Your Horses
- In Tall Buildings
- John Browns Body
- Kathys Song
- Liars
- Light Year
- Master And A Hound
- Mercury
- Monsters
- Morning Lady
- O City Lights
- One Of Us Cannot Be Wrong
- Raising Cain
- Red And Gold
- Saint Valentine
- Salt And The Sea
- San Francisco
- San Luis
- Second Chances
- She Always Takes It Black
- Shining Offa You
- Southern Star
- That Sea The Gamber
- That Sea The Gambler
- The Moon Song
- The Moon Was Red And Dangerous
- The Universe
- This Empty Northern Hemisphere
- Too Far Away
- Unwritable Girl
- Virginia May
- Was I Just Another One
- Where You Gonna Go
- Wings In All Black
- Words
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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[Intro]
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C/G F C/G G
C/G F C/G G
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[Verse 1]
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Well, Grace she is gone, she's a half-written poem
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She went out for cigarettes and never came home
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And I swallowed the sun and screamed and wailed
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Straight down to the dirt so I could find her trail
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Spread out across the Great Divide
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C/G F C/G G
[Verse 2]
F C/G G Am G C/G G
Well, I just came to talk, Saint Valentine
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I never pictured you living here with the rats and the vines
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Ain't that my old heart hanging out on your lines
F Fm
You're all fucked up, Saint Valentine
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C/G F C/G G
D7 G E Am G
D6 D6
[Verse 3]
F C/G G Am G C/G G
Now I circle the bars on the promenade
F C/G G Am G C/G G
While the girls in the glass, they're just throwing me shade
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And I'm saving my coins up for Jingling Jane
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She's out plucking strings in the pouring pouring
F C/G G C/G F C/G G
She's out plucking strings in the pouring rain
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F Fm Am E F C/G F E
[Verse 4]
F C/G G Am G C/G G
See I'm all crooked feet, Saint Valentine
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I've circled this map till it caught on fire
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Now Grace she's left you just skin and bone
F C/G G Am
Well, you hang up your hat, but you can't call it home
F C/G G Am
You've tried and you've tried, but you can't call it home
F Fm C/G F C/G G
You're the loneliest one, Saint Valentine
F Fm C/G F C/G G
You're the loneliest one, Saint Valentine
F Fm
You're all fucked up, Saint Valentine
Am G F C/G
Am G C/G
G = 320010
Fm = x33110
D7 = 2x021x
D6 = 2x020x
[Intro]
C/G F C/G G
C/G F C/G G
C/G F C/G G
C/G F C/G G
[Verse 1]
F C/G G C/G F C/G G
Well, Grace she is gone, she's a half-written poem
F C/G G Am G C/G G
She went out for cigarettes and never came home
F C/G G Am G C/G G
And I swallowed the sun and screamed and wailed
F C/G G C/G
Straight down to the dirt so I could find her trail
F Fm
Spread out across the Great Divide
C/G F C/G G
C/G F C/G G
[Verse 2]
F C/G G Am G C/G G
Well, I just came to talk, Saint Valentine
F C/G G Am G C/G G
I never pictured you living here with the rats and the vines
F C/G G Am G C/G G
Ain't that my old heart hanging out on your lines
F Fm
You're all fucked up, Saint Valentine
C/G F C/G G
C/G F C/G G
D7 G E Am G
D6 D6
[Verse 3]
F C/G G Am G C/G G
Now I circle the bars on the promenade
F C/G G Am G C/G G
While the girls in the glass, they're just throwing me shade
F C/G G Am G C/G G
And I'm saving my coins up for Jingling Jane
F C/G G Am
She's out plucking strings in the pouring pouring
F C/G G C/G F C/G G
She's out plucking strings in the pouring rain
C/G F C/G G
F Fm Am E F C/G F E
[Verse 4]
F C/G G Am G C/G G
See I'm all crooked feet, Saint Valentine
F C/G G Am G C/G G
I've circled this map till it caught on fire
F C/G G Am G C/G G
Now Grace she's left you just skin and bone
F C/G G Am
Well, you hang up your hat, but you can't call it home
F C/G G Am
You've tried and you've tried, but you can't call it home
F Fm C/G F C/G G
You're the loneliest one, Saint Valentine
F Fm C/G F C/G G
You're the loneliest one, Saint Valentine
F Fm
You're all fucked up, Saint Valentine
Am G F C/G
Am G C/G
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