Biografia:
Jethro Tull é uma banda de rock formada em Blackpool em 1967. Sua música é caracterizada pelas letras, o estilo vocal cheio de maneirismos e o trabalho único na flauta de seu líder Ian Anderson, além de uma complexa e pouco usual construção musical. Inicialmente calcado no estilo blues rock, o Jethro Tull eventualmente incorporou a seu som elementos de música clássica, folk, jazz, hard rock e art rock. A banda vendeu mais de 60 milhões de discos ao redor do mundo.
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Outras músicas:
- Aqualung
- Fatman
- Fire At Midnight
- Heavy Horses
- Hymn 43
- Jack-in-the-green
- Jeffrey Goes To Leicester Square
- Life Is A Long Song
- Locomotive Breath
- Minstrel In The Gallery
- Mother Goose
- Moths
- Nothing Is Easy
- Skating Away
- Slow Marching Band
- Thick As A Brick
- Too Old To Rock N' Roll Too Young To Die
- Velvet Green
- We Use To Know
- Wond'ring Aloud
- A Gift Of Roses
- A Song For Jeffrey
- Acres Wild
- Alive And Well And Living In
- Another Christmas Song
- Aqualong
- At Last Forever
- Bouree
- Broadsword
- Budapest
- Bungle In The Jungle
- Cheap Day Return
- Cheerio
- Christmas Song
- Cold Wind To Valhalla
- Coronach
- Cross
- Cup Of Wonder
- Doctor To My Disease
- Down At The End Of Your Road
- Dr Dogenbroom
- Dun Ringill
- Farm On The Freeway
- First Snow On Brooklyn
- Flying Dutchman
- For Michael Collins Jeffrey And Me
- Grace
- I Dont Want To Be Me
- Inside
- Jack Frost And The Hooded Crow
- Jack In The Green
- Jack
- Just Trying To Be
- Kelpie
- Living In The Past
- Look Into The Sun
- Love Story
- Mother England Reverie
- One Brown Mouse
- One White Duck
- Only Solitaire
- Orion
- Pussy Willow
- Reasons For Waiting
- Requiem
- Ring Out Solstice Bells
- Rocks On The Road
- She Said She Was A Dancer
- Slipstream
- Son
- Song For Jeffrey
- Songs From The Wood
- Still Loving You Tonight
- Strip Cartoon
- Teacher
- The Whistler
- This Is Not Love
- Too Old To Rock N Roll Too Young To Die
- Under Wraps
- Up The Pool
- Up To Me
- We Used To Know
- White Innocence
- Wind
- Witches Promise
- With You There To Help Me
- Wondering Again
- Wondering Aloud
- Wondring Aloud
- Working John Working Joe
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!
Standard Tuning EADGBe
NO CAPO
Read the tab below to figure out the timing for the verse chords/notes:
Main riff:
e|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|--------------|
D|--------------|
A|-5-----3-4-3--|
E|---3-6--------|
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-6--6--6---8--8--8---10-10-10-------------------------------------------------------|
A|-4--4--4---6--6--6---8--8--8---6--8--6--8--9-------6--6--6--6-----9---9--7-----5~---|
E|-----------------------------------------------9~--------------9------------7-------|
Verse 1:
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung
Chorus 1:
Gm F C
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely
Cm Gm F
Taking time the only way he knows
Gm F C
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end
Cm Gm F
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Gm F C
Feeling alone, the armies up the road
Cm Gm F
Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea
Gm F C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Cm Gm F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Faster:
Gm F Gm
Do you still remember, Decembers foggy freeze?
Gm F Gm
When the ice that clings on to your beard, was screaming agony
Gm F C
And you snatch your rattling last breathes with deep-sea-diver-sounds
Cm Gm F
And the flowers bloomed like madness in the spring
Gm F C
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely
Cm Gm F
Taking time the only way he knows
Gm F C
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end
Cm Gm F
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Gm F C
Feeling alone, the armies up the road
Cm Gm F
Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea
Gm F C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Cm Gm F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
[Guitar solo]
Gm F C
De de ded de de de de ded de de de
Cm Gm F
De de ded de de de de ded de de de
Gm F C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Cm Gm F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Verse 2:
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung
(end)
NO CAPO
Read the tab below to figure out the timing for the verse chords/notes:
Main riff:
e|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|--------------|
D|--------------|
A|-5-----3-4-3--|
E|---3-6--------|
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-6--6--6---8--8--8---10-10-10-------------------------------------------------------|
A|-4--4--4---6--6--6---8--8--8---6--8--6--8--9-------6--6--6--6-----9---9--7-----5~---|
E|-----------------------------------------------9~--------------9------------7-------|
Verse 1:
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung
Chorus 1:
Gm F C
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely
Cm Gm F
Taking time the only way he knows
Gm F C
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end
Cm Gm F
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Gm F C
Feeling alone, the armies up the road
Cm Gm F
Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea
Gm F C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Cm Gm F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Faster:
Gm F Gm
Do you still remember, Decembers foggy freeze?
Gm F Gm
When the ice that clings on to your beard, was screaming agony
Gm F C
And you snatch your rattling last breathes with deep-sea-diver-sounds
Cm Gm F
And the flowers bloomed like madness in the spring
Gm F C
Sun streaking cold, an old man wondering lonely
Cm Gm F
Taking time the only way he knows
Gm F C
Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a dog end
Cm Gm F
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Gm F C
Feeling alone, the armies up the road
Cm Gm F
Salvation a-la-mode and a cup of tea
Gm F C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Cm Gm F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
[Guitar solo]
Gm F C
De de ded de de de de ded de de de
Cm Gm F
De de ded de de de de ded de de de
Gm F C
Aqualung my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Cm Gm F
You poor old sod you see it's only me
Verse 2:
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Snot is running down his nose, greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes,.........hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run,..............hey Aqualung
C# D# F D# F D# F F# C# D# C# F# E B D
Feeling like a dead duck, spitting out pieces of his broken luck,.........oh Aqualung
(end)
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