Biografia:
Hymns from Nineveh is a solo project by Jonas Petersen who is the former songwriter and lead singer of the band Attrap. He has also played the cello for Lampshade and Munich. The music is folk with pop melodies while the lyrics are about the modern man’s restlessness and fear and about a longing hope for redemption.
In october 2007 he signed a record-deal with the danish indie label Good Tape Records. In december 2009 he released his first EP, Uncomplicated Christmassongs.
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Just a short hymn from the Danish folk/pop/soloproject "Hymns from Nineveh".
Enjoy!
Verse 1:
D
When I am weary
G A
then I try to think of the words that you told me
G
When I said I was a boy
Bm
on a lonely dark fare
Am
in the middle of nowhere
C G
nowhere to turn to
D
and nowhere to hide
Verse 2:
when I have nowhere hide
then I think of the words you that told me
when I said I was a boy
not a man
who knows what he can
and what he cannot do
'cause I don't even know who I am
Verse 3:
when I don't know who I am
then I think of the words that you told me
when I stepped out of the boat
tried to walk on the waves
but I sank
Oh I sank
deeper into the grave of my thought
Verse 4:
When I am deep in the grave of my thought
I try to think of the words that you told me
that day in my kitchen
it was flooded by my tears
but dried by your words:
why are you weary?
I love you more!
Enjoy!
Verse 1:
D
When I am weary
G A
then I try to think of the words that you told me
G
When I said I was a boy
Bm
on a lonely dark fare
Am
in the middle of nowhere
C G
nowhere to turn to
D
and nowhere to hide
Verse 2:
when I have nowhere hide
then I think of the words you that told me
when I said I was a boy
not a man
who knows what he can
and what he cannot do
'cause I don't even know who I am
Verse 3:
when I don't know who I am
then I think of the words that you told me
when I stepped out of the boat
tried to walk on the waves
but I sank
Oh I sank
deeper into the grave of my thought
Verse 4:
When I am deep in the grave of my thought
I try to think of the words that you told me
that day in my kitchen
it was flooded by my tears
but dried by your words:
why are you weary?
I love you more!
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