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!
Em D C Em
I have no time for Time Magazine or Rolling Stone
[Riff]
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Em D C Em
I have no wish for wishing wells or wishing bones
[Riff] x2
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Em D C Em
I have no house in the country I have no motor car
[Riff]
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G D
And if you think I'm joking,
C Em
then I'm just a one-line joker in a public bar
[Riff]
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Em D
And it seems there's no-body left for
C Em
tennis; and I'm a one-band-man
[Riff]
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G D C Em
And I want no Top Twenty funeral or a hundred grand
[Riff]
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Em D Em
There was a little boy stood on a burning log,
G D Bm B7
rubbing his hands with glee
G D
He said, ``Oh Mother England,
Em A Am C D B7
did you light my smile; or did you light this fire under me?
G D Em
One day I'll be a minstrel in the gallery
G D B7
And paint you a picture of the queen
G D Em A Am
And if sometimes I sing to a cynical degree ---
Am C D B7
it's just the nonsense that it seems.''
G D Em
So I drift down through the Baker Street valley,
G D B7
in my steep-sided un-reality
G D
And when all is said and all is done I couldn't wish
Em A
for a better one
Am C D B7
It's a real-life ripe dead certainty
N.C
that I'm just a Baker Street Muse
I have no time for Time Magazine or Rolling Stone
[Riff]
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D|--2-0-----2-----2-0----0---------|
A|------3-------------2----2p0-----|
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Em D C Em
I have no wish for wishing wells or wishing bones
[Riff] x2
E|---------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------|
G|-------------0-------------------|
D|--2-0-----2-----2-0----0---------|
A|------3-------------2----2p0-----|
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Em D C Em
I have no house in the country I have no motor car
[Riff]
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B|---------------------------------|
G|-------------0-------------------|
D|--2-0-----2-----2-0----0---------|
A|------3-------------2----2p0-----|
E|-----------------------------3-0-|
G D
And if you think I'm joking,
C Em
then I'm just a one-line joker in a public bar
[Riff]
E|---------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------|
G|-------------0-------------------|
D|--2-0-----2-----2-0----0---------|
A|------3-------------2----2p0-----|
E|-----------------------------3-0-|
Em D
And it seems there's no-body left for
C Em
tennis; and I'm a one-band-man
[Riff]
E|---------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------|
G|-------------0-------------------|
D|--2-0-----2-----2-0----0---------|
A|------3-------------2----2p0-----|
E|-----------------------------3-0-|
G D C Em
And I want no Top Twenty funeral or a hundred grand
[Riff]
E|---------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------|
G|-------------0-------------------|
D|--2-0-----2-----2-0----0---------|
A|------3-------------2----2p0-----|
E|-----------------------------3-0-|
Em D Em
There was a little boy stood on a burning log,
G D Bm B7
rubbing his hands with glee
G D
He said, ``Oh Mother England,
Em A Am C D B7
did you light my smile; or did you light this fire under me?
G D Em
One day I'll be a minstrel in the gallery
G D B7
And paint you a picture of the queen
G D Em A Am
And if sometimes I sing to a cynical degree ---
Am C D B7
it's just the nonsense that it seems.''
G D Em
So I drift down through the Baker Street valley,
G D B7
in my steep-sided un-reality
G D
And when all is said and all is done I couldn't wish
Em A
for a better one
Am C D B7
It's a real-life ripe dead certainty
N.C
that I'm just a Baker Street Muse
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Jill Andrews
Jill Barber
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