Biografia:
Harvey Andrews (born Harvey John Andrews, May 7, 1943 in Birmingham) is an English singer, songwriter, and poet.
From 1964, Andrews supported his nascent career as a singer/songwriter by working as a schoolteacher, before becoming a full-time professional musician in 1966.
Andrews has produced 15 successful albums singing his own songs, many of which have also been recorded by other artists.
His emotive The Soldier transmits the same quiet desperation of a soldier about to die "in conflict" as Wilfred Owen's Dulce Et Decorum Est
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Outras músicas:
- 1964
- Able Baker
- Anna My Love
- Annie In The Morning Rain
- Anon
- Autumn Song
- Birthday Boy
- Bruges
- Cheeky Young Lad
- Cousin Joe
- Downshifting
- Driving In The Middle Lane
- Fading Voices
- Fifty Years On
- Found And Loved
- Friends Till Then
- From The Heart
- Fruit And Veg
- Ghost Town
- Gift Of A Brand New Day
- Give A Damn
- Golden Pennies
- Grain Of Sand Tiny Little Sister
- Harvey Andrews
- House In The Hills
- Im Coming Home Molly
- Im Here
- Impressions
- In The Days When We Had Nothing
- Its A Wonderful Day
- Jowett Javelin
- La Jeusseliniere
- Learning The Game
- Leaving Home
- Liberation
- Life
- Little Businesses
- Living In An Ugly World
- Long Ago Far Away
- Long Long Time
- Lovely Lonely Lady
- Man From Brummagem Town
- Manet Monet
- Margarita
- Never Noticed
- Old Face
- On My Way
- One Machine
- Perfect Folk Club In The Sky
- Pg
- Pigeon
- Pinball
- Please Dont Get On The Plane
- Press Ganged
- Punch And Judy Man
- Saturdays
- She Saw Him Smile
- Simply Being Dad
- Soldier
- Somewhere In The Stars
- Song For Anne Frank
- Songs That Harry Wrote
- Sons And Daughters
- Spinning Concertinas
- Spring Again
- Take A Little Time
- The Centurion
- The Gift
- The Journey
- The Last Train
- The Navys In Dock
- The Old Tin Bath
- The Pocket Song
- The Role You Choose
- The Songwriter
- The Waiting Room
- The Way We Lived Then
- Wheels
- You Get Back What You Put In
- Youth In Age
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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Artist - Harvey Andrews
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Song - The Navy's In Dock
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Album - The Journey (1997)
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Tabbed By - Ayreon77
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Tuning = Standard
VERSE 1
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Em
"Watch for the sailor," say frightened old ladies
Am
He's terrorizing the town
D
Handsome and sprightly though he's nearly ninety
Em
He's never slowing down
The language he'll use when he's been on the booze
Am D
The stories he'd tell, well, they'd never choose to listen
Em
But sometimes they glance at their husbands and sigh
D C D Em C D Em C D
For an old salt sea-dog who winks and gives them the eye
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VERSE 2
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Em
When we were in dock
C D Em C D
We'd flock where the whores go in Rotterdam
Em
In old navy blue
C D Em C D
We'd drink to a new love with every dram
C D
And the blousy hostesses in short frilly dresses
B7 Em
The young and old___
Am D
They'd seen it before, in peace and in war
Em
They'd been bought and sold
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CHORUS
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Am
And the bars never close
D G D Em
Till they've taken your money for rotgut booze
C
And your head hits the ground
D G D Em
And the world's spinning round in a game you lose
Am
And you cry out the pain
D G D Em
But you shell out again for another glass
F#7
And you pray that the morning will come
B B7
And the ache in your head will pass
Em C D X4
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VERSE 3
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Em
The ladies display
C D Em C D
Every day in the windows of Amsterdam
Em
Whatever your dream
C D Em C D
You're the cat with the cream when the shutters slam
C D
And the guilt that you feel when you find it's not real
B7 Em
Is an old, old friend
Am D
And you say, "Not again, well maybe, now and then"
Em
Will it never end?
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CHORUS
*******
Am
And the bars never close
D G D Em
Till they've taken your money for rotgut booze
C
And your head hits the ground
D G D Em
And the world's spinning round in a game you lose
Am
And you cry out the pain
D G D Em
But you shell out again for another glass
F#7
And you pray that the morning will come
B B7
And the ache in your head will pass
Em C D X4
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VERSE 4
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Em C
My salt sailor days are a haze
D Em C D
There's a red light to show the way
Em
When you're battered and bruised
C D Em C D
You forget who abused you, that's yesterday
C D
Here on the land with a glass in my hand
B7 Em
If a wish were mine
Am D
I'd be back on a ship and I'd take me a trip
Em
To the good old time
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CHORUS
*******
Am
Where the bars never close
D G D Em
Till they've taken your money for rotgut booze
C
And your head hits the ground
D G D Em
And the world's spinning round in a game you lose
Am
And you cry out the pain
D G D Em
But you shell out again for another glass
F#7
And you pray that the morning will come
B B7
And the ache in your head will pass
Em
For when we were in dock
C D Em
We'd flock where the whores go in Rotterdam, in Rotterdam, in Rotterdam
ENJOY....................
Artist - Harvey Andrews
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Song - The Navy's In Dock
***************************
Album - The Journey (1997)
****************************
Tabbed By - Ayreon77
**********************
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
Tuning = Standard
VERSE 1
********
Em
"Watch for the sailor," say frightened old ladies
Am
He's terrorizing the town
D
Handsome and sprightly though he's nearly ninety
Em
He's never slowing down
The language he'll use when he's been on the booze
Am D
The stories he'd tell, well, they'd never choose to listen
Em
But sometimes they glance at their husbands and sigh
D C D Em C D Em C D
For an old salt sea-dog who winks and gives them the eye
-------------------------
VERSE 2
********
Em
When we were in dock
C D Em C D
We'd flock where the whores go in Rotterdam
Em
In old navy blue
C D Em C D
We'd drink to a new love with every dram
C D
And the blousy hostesses in short frilly dresses
B7 Em
The young and old___
Am D
They'd seen it before, in peace and in war
Em
They'd been bought and sold
-------------------------
CHORUS
*******
Am
And the bars never close
D G D Em
Till they've taken your money for rotgut booze
C
And your head hits the ground
D G D Em
And the world's spinning round in a game you lose
Am
And you cry out the pain
D G D Em
But you shell out again for another glass
F#7
And you pray that the morning will come
B B7
And the ache in your head will pass
Em C D X4
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VERSE 3
********
Em
The ladies display
C D Em C D
Every day in the windows of Amsterdam
Em
Whatever your dream
C D Em C D
You're the cat with the cream when the shutters slam
C D
And the guilt that you feel when you find it's not real
B7 Em
Is an old, old friend
Am D
And you say, "Not again, well maybe, now and then"
Em
Will it never end?
-------------------------
CHORUS
*******
Am
And the bars never close
D G D Em
Till they've taken your money for rotgut booze
C
And your head hits the ground
D G D Em
And the world's spinning round in a game you lose
Am
And you cry out the pain
D G D Em
But you shell out again for another glass
F#7
And you pray that the morning will come
B B7
And the ache in your head will pass
Em C D X4
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VERSE 4
********
Em C
My salt sailor days are a haze
D Em C D
There's a red light to show the way
Em
When you're battered and bruised
C D Em C D
You forget who abused you, that's yesterday
C D
Here on the land with a glass in my hand
B7 Em
If a wish were mine
Am D
I'd be back on a ship and I'd take me a trip
Em
To the good old time
-------------------------
CHORUS
*******
Am
Where the bars never close
D G D Em
Till they've taken your money for rotgut booze
C
And your head hits the ground
D G D Em
And the world's spinning round in a game you lose
Am
And you cry out the pain
D G D Em
But you shell out again for another glass
F#7
And you pray that the morning will come
B B7
And the ache in your head will pass
Em
For when we were in dock
C D Em
We'd flock where the whores go in Rotterdam, in Rotterdam, in Rotterdam
ENJOY....................
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