Biografia:
Joshua James escreve e canta desde os seis anos, mas o coração do poeta de 25 anos tem a perspectiva de uma alma velha e sábia. Sua voz agridoce possui um estilo sussurrante e intimista que trabalha o seu caminho para o ouvido de forma direta e pacifica, Joshua James encontra-se no meio do caminho entre influências seminais como Bob Dylan e Neil Young, levando semelhanças de Bright Eyes e Ray LaMontagne. Suas composições abordam tragédias familiares
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Outras músicas:
- Fm Radio
- Abbie Martin
- Annabelle
- Benediction
- Beware
- Black July
- Broken Tongue
- Cheyenne Wyoming
- Coal War
- Colbys Song
- Cowboys And Indians
- Coyote Caller
- Crash This Train
- Crooked Arrow
- Daniel
- Dear Darcy
- Doctor Oh Doctor
- Esperanza Live
- Feel The Same
- Geese
- Ghost In The Town
- Lawn Full Of Marigolds
- Lord Devil And Him
- Lovers Without Love
- Magazine
- Meet Me In The Middle
- My Confessionary Hymn
- Mystic
- New Love Song
- Old Best Friend
- One Nation Under God
- Queen Of The City
- Ribbon Bows
- Sister
- Soul The Sea
- Surrender
- Tell My Pa
- Today
- Weeds
- Willamette Mountain
- Wilted Daisies
- Winter Storm
- Wolves
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 5
C F - C
Pretty, pretty wilted daisies all in a row
C G C
on the top of Mount Vernon in the dirty snow
C F C
where the shadow sings of sunshine like a dying crow
C G C
pretty, pretty wilted dasies all in a row
C F - C
You're waving high into the night time of a New York street
C G C
Your newly painted yellow taxi has dirty seats
C F C
You're racing quick into the nightclub, so that you can see
C G C
The same old sick and sadly strangers always seem to meet
F G Am
Cuz it's a long way to and a short ride from the top
F G Am
it's a rotten middle finger and the cancer will not stop
F G Am
it's a long way to and a short ride from the top
F G
your hand begins to slip or they cut
C F - C
either way you drop
C F - C
Your small apartment is a mess but you don't seem to care
C G C
the dirty dishes in the corner go with the broken chair
C F C
Higher grows the stack of bills that calmly declare
C G C
if you don't pay within a week then your shit is theirs
C F - C
You go to work Monday through Sunday, open to close
C G C
the seven dollars that they pay, son, is good as a broken nose
C F C
when no one's watchin' you pull your pants down and touch your toes
C G C
your undercut n' your exploited but that's how the country grows
F G Am
Cuz it's a long way to and a short ride to the top
F G Am
it's a rotten middle finger and the cancer will not stop
F G Am
it's a long way to and a short ride from the top
F G
your hand begins to slip or cut
Am
either way you take what they have stolen
F
or you try to break what can't be broken
C
you can speak what you believe
G
but every thought comes preconceived
Am
you try to wash your hands of this
F
clear your conscience and dismiss
C
pretend our problems don't exist
G
we're takin' aspirin for a broken wrist
F G Am
cuz it's a long, long way to the top
F G Am
it's a rotten middle finger but the cancer will not stop
F G Am
it's a long, long way to the top
F G
your hand begins to slip or cut
Am F C G
either way we
outro Am F C G
I look forward to the feedback!
C F - C
Pretty, pretty wilted daisies all in a row
C G C
on the top of Mount Vernon in the dirty snow
C F C
where the shadow sings of sunshine like a dying crow
C G C
pretty, pretty wilted dasies all in a row
C F - C
You're waving high into the night time of a New York street
C G C
Your newly painted yellow taxi has dirty seats
C F C
You're racing quick into the nightclub, so that you can see
C G C
The same old sick and sadly strangers always seem to meet
F G Am
Cuz it's a long way to and a short ride from the top
F G Am
it's a rotten middle finger and the cancer will not stop
F G Am
it's a long way to and a short ride from the top
F G
your hand begins to slip or they cut
C F - C
either way you drop
C F - C
Your small apartment is a mess but you don't seem to care
C G C
the dirty dishes in the corner go with the broken chair
C F C
Higher grows the stack of bills that calmly declare
C G C
if you don't pay within a week then your shit is theirs
C F - C
You go to work Monday through Sunday, open to close
C G C
the seven dollars that they pay, son, is good as a broken nose
C F C
when no one's watchin' you pull your pants down and touch your toes
C G C
your undercut n' your exploited but that's how the country grows
F G Am
Cuz it's a long way to and a short ride to the top
F G Am
it's a rotten middle finger and the cancer will not stop
F G Am
it's a long way to and a short ride from the top
F G
your hand begins to slip or cut
Am
either way you take what they have stolen
F
or you try to break what can't be broken
C
you can speak what you believe
G
but every thought comes preconceived
Am
you try to wash your hands of this
F
clear your conscience and dismiss
C
pretend our problems don't exist
G
we're takin' aspirin for a broken wrist
F G Am
cuz it's a long, long way to the top
F G Am
it's a rotten middle finger but the cancer will not stop
F G Am
it's a long, long way to the top
F G
your hand begins to slip or cut
Am F C G
either way we
outro Am F C G
I look forward to the feedback!
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