Biografia:
Ryan Corrigan (born March 4, 1975), better known by the stage name Hawksley Workman, is a Canadian rock singer-songwriter who has garnered critical acclaim for his quirky yet accessible blend of cabaret pop and glam rock. Workman has released eleven full length albums throughout his career. He is a multi-instrumentalist, playing guitar, drums, bass, keyboards and singing on his records and often switching between those instruments when playing live.
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Outras músicas:
- All The Trees Are Hers
- Anger As Beauty
- Autumns Here
- Battlefords
- Beautiful And Natural
- Clever Not Beautiful
- Dont Be Crushed
- Even An Ugly Man
- Goodbye To Radio
- Ice Age
- Jealous Of Your Cigarette
- Maniacs
- Merry Christmas I Love You
- No Beginning No End
- No Sissies
- Oh You Delicate Heart
- Prettier Face
- Safe And Sound
- Smoke Baby
- Stop Joking Around
- The Ground We Stand On
- They Decided Not To Like Us
- Warhols Portrait Of Gretzky
- We Will Still Need A Song
- What Would You Say To Me Lord
- When These Mountains Were The Seashore
- You And The Candles
- You Are Too Beautiful
- Your Beauty Must Be Rubbing Off
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 2
A E Dsus2
Stop joking around for one minute
E A
I'd rather cry right now
A E A Dsus2
And play those sad notes on the piano
E A
Let the rest of the band go home
Bm C#m Dsus2
'Cause I'll lead you until the morning
C#m Bm
Please be here until the morning
C#m
Hold my hand until the morning
Dsus2 C#m Bm E
Brings the light of day to our eyes
And smell the burning leaves in autumn driveways
We'll be out on the road to way past supper
And leave the lamp lit low beside the window
If you can mop up a waterfall
'Cause I'll lead you until morning
Please be here until the morning
Hold my hand until the morning
Brings the light of day to our eyes
F#m A E
Just hop a train, you hate to fly
F#m A E
Come see the pictures of my eyes
F#m A E
You want to laugh, I want to cry, cry, cry, cry
Please be here until the morning
Hold my hand until the morning
Chase my fears until the morning
Till you promise life
Please be here
A E Dsus2
Stop joking around for one minute
E A
I'd rather cry right now
A E A Dsus2
And play those sad notes on the piano
E A
Let the rest of the band go home
Bm C#m Dsus2
'Cause I'll lead you until the morning
C#m Bm
Please be here until the morning
C#m
Hold my hand until the morning
Dsus2 C#m Bm E
Brings the light of day to our eyes
And smell the burning leaves in autumn driveways
We'll be out on the road to way past supper
And leave the lamp lit low beside the window
If you can mop up a waterfall
'Cause I'll lead you until morning
Please be here until the morning
Hold my hand until the morning
Brings the light of day to our eyes
F#m A E
Just hop a train, you hate to fly
F#m A E
Come see the pictures of my eyes
F#m A E
You want to laugh, I want to cry, cry, cry, cry
Please be here until the morning
Hold my hand until the morning
Chase my fears until the morning
Till you promise life
Please be here
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