Biografia:
Johnny Flynn é um cantor de folk britânico nascido em Londres, além de cantar, atua no grupo de teatro "Propeller", ele cita Yeats e Shakespeare como suas influências.
Seu debut foi "A Larum", lançado em 26 de maio de 2008 no Reino Unido e 27 de julho de 2008 nos Estados Unidos. Teve "Tickle Me Pink" como seu primeiro single, e este ficou no Itunes como single da semana de graça. "A Larum" também foi eleito como 37º melhor albúm de 2008 pela Paste Magazine. O crítico David Frickle chamou seu debut de maravilhoso e leve.
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Outras músicas:
- Amazon Love
- Big Black Cadillac
- Einstein's Idea
- The Water
- The Wrote And The Writ
- Hong Kong Cemetery
- The Box
- After Eliot
- All The Dogs Are Lying Down
- Barleycorn
- Barnacled Warship
- Been Listening
- Bottom Of The Sea Blues
- Brown Trout Blues
- Churlish May
- Cold Bread
- Country Mile
- Detectorists
- Drum
- Einsteins Idea
- Eyeless In Holloway
- Flowers In My Garden
- Fol
- Ghost Of Odonahue
- Gypsy Hymn
- Hard Road
- Heart Sunk Hank
- Hello Hello
- Howl
- In April
- Jeffersons Torch
- Kentucky Pill
- Leftovers
- Linden Lea
- Little Yellow Dress
- Lost And Found
- Murmuration
- Oh To Eat An Apple
- Old Tricks
- Raising The Dead
- Sally
- Shore To Shore
- Silver Song
- Stout Heart
- Sweet William
- Sweet William Part 2
- The Lady Is Risen
- The Mountain Is Burning
- The Night My Piano Upped And Died
- The Prizefighter And The Heiress
- This Mountain Is Burning
- Tickle Me Pink
- Time Unremembered
- Travel Light
- Tunnels
- Wandering Aengus
- Where My Father Went
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!
Another lovely song by Johnnly Flynn, I think I got the chords right, but let me know if not!
F Bb Dm Bb
I met Jane in September's throw
F Bb Dm Bb
January's grass, we let each other go
C Bb Dm Bb
I met Helen on March's back
C Bb Dm Bb
She took my coat and she stole my hat
F Bb Dm Bb
I met you when the weather got fine
F Bb Dm Bb
You said 'I've got yours if you've got mine'
F Bb F Bb
And the worst and best of all we knew
Dm Bb C Bb F
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Didn't take long to sing our love
Was a harvest feast, was a hand to glove
When winter came you couldn't stand to sit
You just the same never burnt but lit
With a world at war and my thoughts on you
I didn't care to fall, there wasn't much to do
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Churlish May when the year was fair
Gone full circle when things went square
Ate my meal an un-noble beast
Left me to pay not a movable feast
Look I got nothing, dunno where I am
Got a fistful of questions, not an answer to hand
F Bb F Bb
And the worst and best of all we knew
Dm Bb C Bb Dm
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
C
Morning dew
Dm Bb F
With a blow me down the road, dead in the wood
Further from you now, then the roots from the leaves
Drunk on the wood, never seen any trees
My ore's out the water and the lake that I'm sailing
Is your dear father's daughter and it's cold and I'm ailing
Are you drowning me slowly, was the school meant to teach
Are you leaving so slowly, where's the shore, where's the beach?
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
----------------
Lots of Love,
Bart
F Bb Dm Bb
I met Jane in September's throw
F Bb Dm Bb
January's grass, we let each other go
C Bb Dm Bb
I met Helen on March's back
C Bb Dm Bb
She took my coat and she stole my hat
F Bb Dm Bb
I met you when the weather got fine
F Bb Dm Bb
You said 'I've got yours if you've got mine'
F Bb F Bb
And the worst and best of all we knew
Dm Bb C Bb F
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Didn't take long to sing our love
Was a harvest feast, was a hand to glove
When winter came you couldn't stand to sit
You just the same never burnt but lit
With a world at war and my thoughts on you
I didn't care to fall, there wasn't much to do
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Churlish May when the year was fair
Gone full circle when things went square
Ate my meal an un-noble beast
Left me to pay not a movable feast
Look I got nothing, dunno where I am
Got a fistful of questions, not an answer to hand
F Bb F Bb
And the worst and best of all we knew
Dm Bb C Bb Dm
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
C
Morning dew
Dm Bb F
With a blow me down the road, dead in the wood
Further from you now, then the roots from the leaves
Drunk on the wood, never seen any trees
My ore's out the water and the lake that I'm sailing
Is your dear father's daughter and it's cold and I'm ailing
Are you drowning me slowly, was the school meant to teach
Are you leaving so slowly, where's the shore, where's the beach?
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
----------------
Lots of Love,
Bart
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