Biografia:
Lady Lamb the Beekeeper es el nombre artístico de la cantautora Aly Spaltro.
Spaltro inicio su carrera musical escribiendo y grabando canciones en una tienda de renta de DVd's en Brunswick, Maine, usando la tienda como estudio después de su turno nocturno en la caja registradora. Daba gratis anonimamente samples de su primer demo con el nombre de Lady Lamb The Beekeeper y rápidamente adquirió fama local. El multi instrumentista TJ Metcalfe se unio a Spaltro y el dúo grabo For Handsome Animals y un video musical ganador de un premio.
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Outras músicas:
- An Hour Past My Birthday
- Atlas
- Aubergine
- Batter
- Beluga
- Billions Of Eyes
- Bird Balloons
- Crane Your Neck
- Crater Lake
- Dear Arkansas Daughter
- Florence Berlin
- Hair To The Ferris Wheel
- Heaven Bent
- Little Brother
- Maryjude
- Regarding Ascending The Stairs
- Salt
- See You
- Shoulders
- Southernly
- Sunday Shoes
- Tangles
- Taxidermist Taxidermist
- Ten
- The Nothing Part Ii
- Vena Cava
- Would You Bend Your Body Back
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
Capo 3
Intro riff:
Am F C G
e|--0-----0-----0-0-0---0-----0-----0-0-0---0------0-----0-0-0------0----------------|
B|--1--1--------1-1-1---1--1--------1-1-1---1----1-------1-1-1---0-----3--0--0-0-0---|
G|--2--------2--2-0-0---2--------2--2-0-0---0--0------0--0-0-0---0-----------0-0-0---|
D|--2-----------2-2-2---3-----------3-3-3---2---------2--2-2-2---0-----------0-0-0---|
A|--0-----------0-0-0---3-----------3-3-3---3------------3-3-3---2-----------2-2-2---|
E|----------------------1-----------1-1-1------------------------3-----------3-3-3---|
C
Choose to use your heart
Am
If even towards the harshest fate
Dm
That it may be swallowed
F G
A masticated, mistaken thing
C
That you may ripely pine
Am
In the mammoth nothing of the night
Dm
Left to your own devices
F G C Am
And too exhausted to know what you want
Dm F G
I know, I know
C
And oh, such is the torment
Am
Of the giving of your organs
Dm
When given willingly,
F G C Am
How merciless a hand can be on you
Dm F G
on you
C Em
And oh the sour fear of defeat
Am
Like wounded soldiers all still and slight
F
Lining like silk
G C
all the roads to your marrow
Am
the roads to your marrow
Dm F G
I know, I know
C
And all the heaps of hurt
Em Am
Well they've had it up to here with you and further
F G C Am
But when you feel it at your hip, every time how you wish that it was home
Dm F G
Oh no, oh no we're singing
Am F
Lay me down, lay me low
C G
Let go your crown, disarm me
Am F
Singing take me south, take me home
C G
Hold your own, and claim me
C
That we may ripely pine
Am
In the mammoth nothing of the night
Dm
Left to our own devices
F G
And we'll know, we'll know
C Am
Know just what we want
Dm
We'll know
F G Am
We'll know, we'll know what we want.
Capo 3
Intro riff:
Am F C G
e|--0-----0-----0-0-0---0-----0-----0-0-0---0------0-----0-0-0------0----------------|
B|--1--1--------1-1-1---1--1--------1-1-1---1----1-------1-1-1---0-----3--0--0-0-0---|
G|--2--------2--2-0-0---2--------2--2-0-0---0--0------0--0-0-0---0-----------0-0-0---|
D|--2-----------2-2-2---3-----------3-3-3---2---------2--2-2-2---0-----------0-0-0---|
A|--0-----------0-0-0---3-----------3-3-3---3------------3-3-3---2-----------2-2-2---|
E|----------------------1-----------1-1-1------------------------3-----------3-3-3---|
C
Choose to use your heart
Am
If even towards the harshest fate
Dm
That it may be swallowed
F G
A masticated, mistaken thing
C
That you may ripely pine
Am
In the mammoth nothing of the night
Dm
Left to your own devices
F G C Am
And too exhausted to know what you want
Dm F G
I know, I know
C
And oh, such is the torment
Am
Of the giving of your organs
Dm
When given willingly,
F G C Am
How merciless a hand can be on you
Dm F G
on you
C Em
And oh the sour fear of defeat
Am
Like wounded soldiers all still and slight
F
Lining like silk
G C
all the roads to your marrow
Am
the roads to your marrow
Dm F G
I know, I know
C
And all the heaps of hurt
Em Am
Well they've had it up to here with you and further
F G C Am
But when you feel it at your hip, every time how you wish that it was home
Dm F G
Oh no, oh no we're singing
Am F
Lay me down, lay me low
C G
Let go your crown, disarm me
Am F
Singing take me south, take me home
C G
Hold your own, and claim me
C
That we may ripely pine
Am
In the mammoth nothing of the night
Dm
Left to our own devices
F G
And we'll know, we'll know
C Am
Know just what we want
Dm
We'll know
F G Am
We'll know, we'll know what we want.
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