Biografia:
Kevin Max (born August 17, 1967) is an American singer, songwriter, and poet. He is best known for being a member of the Christian pop group dc Talk. As a solo artist since 2001, he has recorded four full-length studio albums and two EPs.He has published four books, three of which are poetry books.
Discography
Solo
* At the Foot of Heaven (spoken word EP, Starsong, 1995)
* Stereotype Be (Forefront Records, 2001)
* Between the Fence & the Universe (EP, Northern Records, 2004)
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Outras músicas:
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ALBUM: "Canticle Of The Plains"
Acordes Utilizados
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim Em F# F#m A#
e|--2----2-----2----2----0----x------0-----0-----2-----2----1--|
B|--3----3-----2----3----2----2------2-----0-----2-----2----3--|
G|--4----4-----0----2----2----2------3-----0-----3-----2----3--|
D|--4----4-----0----0----2----2------2-----2-----4-----4----3--|
A|--2----0-----2----x----0----4------1-----2-----4-----4----1--|
E|--x----x-----3----x----x----x------x-----0-----2-----2----x--|
Esta es mi versión, espero que les guste. Si escuchan bien la canción notaran que
salvo por pocos detalles las notas estan totalmente correctas.
Cualquier consulta hazla a [email protected]
Si quieres escuchar la canción ve a http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7A6lNk05_0
Verse 1
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
I sit on a piano stool and I make up songs for these men who
G D A A/C#
come in with dust on their faces and mud on their boots
Em G F#
From these places that I'll never go.
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C#
I sleep in a rented bed with a woman who gives me
A#dim G D A A/C#
what little I get of the love that we'd like to imagine is left
Em G F#
Of the love that we never did know
G D A
I slip out and scribble a note that reads like a million books
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
It's a four cent nickel for my dime store theme, but it sure reads good
Chorus 1
Bm G D
And If I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... I would fly
Em G F# Bm
If I could only make it work in life
Verse2
Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
And at the end of every night I add up the tips that I count for what might
G D A A/C#
not come down to a thing that amounts to a lie
Em G F#
And the sum of it all I'm afraid
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
Is less then what I know I need to slip beneath the surface of my forgeries
G D A A/C#
Where I buried my hopes where sometimes my dreams
Em G F#
Still stir me and steal me away.
G D A
And I can still hear Dineh Bikeyah call just like we were kids
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
I could tell you all about it in a song But Lord I wish...
Chorus2
Bm G D
...that I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... Fly
Em G F# Bm Bm/A G D
If I could only make it work in life
A A/C# G Em Bm
If I could only make it work... in life.
Acordes Utilizados
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim Em F# F#m A#
e|--2----2-----2----2----0----x------0-----0-----2-----2----1--|
B|--3----3-----2----3----2----2------2-----0-----2-----2----3--|
G|--4----4-----0----2----2----2------3-----0-----3-----2----3--|
D|--4----4-----0----0----2----2------2-----2-----4-----4----3--|
A|--2----0-----2----x----0----4------1-----2-----4-----4----1--|
E|--x----x-----3----x----x----x------x-----0-----2-----2----x--|
Esta es mi versión, espero que les guste. Si escuchan bien la canción notaran que
salvo por pocos detalles las notas estan totalmente correctas.
Cualquier consulta hazla a [email protected]
Si quieres escuchar la canción ve a http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7A6lNk05_0
Verse 1
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
I sit on a piano stool and I make up songs for these men who
G D A A/C#
come in with dust on their faces and mud on their boots
Em G F#
From these places that I'll never go.
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C#
I sleep in a rented bed with a woman who gives me
A#dim G D A A/C#
what little I get of the love that we'd like to imagine is left
Em G F#
Of the love that we never did know
G D A
I slip out and scribble a note that reads like a million books
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
It's a four cent nickel for my dime store theme, but it sure reads good
Chorus 1
Bm G D
And If I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... I would fly
Em G F# Bm
If I could only make it work in life
Verse2
Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
And at the end of every night I add up the tips that I count for what might
G D A A/C#
not come down to a thing that amounts to a lie
Em G F#
And the sum of it all I'm afraid
Bm Bm/A G D A A/C# A#dim
Is less then what I know I need to slip beneath the surface of my forgeries
G D A A/C#
Where I buried my hopes where sometimes my dreams
Em G F#
Still stir me and steal me away.
G D A
And I can still hear Dineh Bikeyah call just like we were kids
Em (F#m) G (G/F#) Em F#
I could tell you all about it in a song But Lord I wish...
Chorus2
Bm G D
...that I could make it work in life
A
Like it works on paper
A# F
If the love that I describe
Gm A
Could be anything but words
Bm G
Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink
Bm G
I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings
D A
And I would... Fly
Em G F# Bm Bm/A G D
If I could only make it work in life
A A/C# G Em Bm
If I could only make it work... in life.
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