Biografia:
Lucy Wainwright Roche (born 1981) is a singer-songwriter and performer known for her clear, powerful voice and her refreshingly straightforward stage presence. Lucy hails from what could be called a musical dynasty. Her parents are musicians Suzzy Roche and Loudon Wainwright III, and her maternal aunts are Maggie Roche and Terre Roche, who with Suzzy Roche formed the group The Roches. Her paternal half-siblings are Martha Wainwright and Rufus Wainwright.
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Outras músicas:
- A Quiet Line
- Accident And Emergency
- America
- Bleecker Street
- Call Your Girlfriend Live
- Canturbury Song
- Early Train
- I
- Last Time
- Look Busy
- Mary
- Mercury News
- October
- Once In
- Open Season
- Say Yes
- Seek And Hide
- Snare Drum
- Starting Square
- Statesville
- Take What Youre Given
- The Same
- The Worst Part
- The Year Will End Again
- Under The Gun
- Wild Mountain Thyme
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!
Snare Drum
By Lucy Wainwright Roche
Capo 3rd Fret
G C G
The morning bus will come to take you down
Em C G
The country road to the farthest side of town
Em C G
Later on the field behind the school it will be bright
Em C G
When you play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
G C G
The station on the corner has fired another clerk
Em C G
But the strike is over and the teachers are back to work
Em C G
The boy next door has gone to war, he's the next in a five year fight
Em C G
And you'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Chorus
Em C
Little man, little man
G D
Are you the heir to an empty hand?
Em C G D
Oh, no one is sure what we'll be fighting for next
Em C
Little boy, little boy
G D
Are you the heir to a plastic toy?
Em C G D
D
G C G
With hair like that you know nobody can see your eyes
Em C G
You've heard it from your mother if once, than a thousand times
Em C G
You like it long, freedom belongs to the red, the blue, the white
Em C G
And you'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
G C G
The jokes you hear, well who knows what they mean?
Em C G
There are the kids at school and the kids behind the screen
Em C G
At home at night your parents fight and while neither one is right
Em C G
You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Chorus
Em C
Little man, little man
G D
Are you the heir to an empty hand?
Em C G D
Oh, no one is sure what we'll be fighting for next
Em C
Little boy, little boy
G D
Are you the heir to a plastic toy?
Em C G D
D
G C G
Do you know who you are or how you'll know?
Em C G
You lay in bed last night and listened for the season's first snow
Em C G
Upon the roof you'll tell the truth someday, but for tonight
Em C G
You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Em C G
You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Transcribed by Kate N :-)
By Lucy Wainwright Roche
Capo 3rd Fret
G C G
The morning bus will come to take you down
Em C G
The country road to the farthest side of town
Em C G
Later on the field behind the school it will be bright
Em C G
When you play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
G C G
The station on the corner has fired another clerk
Em C G
But the strike is over and the teachers are back to work
Em C G
The boy next door has gone to war, he's the next in a five year fight
Em C G
And you'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Chorus
Em C
Little man, little man
G D
Are you the heir to an empty hand?
Em C G D
Oh, no one is sure what we'll be fighting for next
Em C
Little boy, little boy
G D
Are you the heir to a plastic toy?
Em C G D
D
G C G
With hair like that you know nobody can see your eyes
Em C G
You've heard it from your mother if once, than a thousand times
Em C G
You like it long, freedom belongs to the red, the blue, the white
Em C G
And you'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
G C G
The jokes you hear, well who knows what they mean?
Em C G
There are the kids at school and the kids behind the screen
Em C G
At home at night your parents fight and while neither one is right
Em C G
You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Chorus
Em C
Little man, little man
G D
Are you the heir to an empty hand?
Em C G D
Oh, no one is sure what we'll be fighting for next
Em C
Little boy, little boy
G D
Are you the heir to a plastic toy?
Em C G D
D
G C G
Do you know who you are or how you'll know?
Em C G
You lay in bed last night and listened for the season's first snow
Em C G
Upon the roof you'll tell the truth someday, but for tonight
Em C G
You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Em C G
You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light
Transcribed by Kate N :-)
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