Biografia:
Nathan Carter (born 28 May 1990) is an Irish country singer.
Nathan was born in Liverpool to parents from Northern Ireland. He began playing the accordion at age 4 and at age 10, he won the title for All Ireland Title for Traditional Singing. At 18 he moved from Liverpool to live in Ireland.
His debut album, Starting Out, was released in 2007 and from then on he has been known for reviving the genre of Country and Irish in both the United Kingdom and Ireland.
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[Verse 1]
G
I was 19 when I came to town they called it the summer of love
G D C
Burning babies burning flags the hawks against the doves
G
I took a job at the steaming way down on Caldrim Street,
G D C
Fell in love with a laundry girl that was workin next to me.
G
Brown hair zig zagged across her face and a look of half surprise,
G D C
Like a fox caught in the headlights there was animal in her eyes,
G
She said to me can't you see I'm not the factory kind,
G D C
If you don't take me out of here I'll surely lose my mind
[Chorus]
Em G
She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing
Em D C
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
EM G
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild (she said)
EM D C
So long as theres no price on love I'll stay
AM D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
[Verse 2]
G
We busked around the market towns picked fruit down in kent
G D C
We could tinker lamps and pots or knives wherever we went.
G
I said that we might settle down, get a few acres dug,
G
A fire burning in the hearth and babbies on the rug.
G
She said Oh man you foolish man that surely sounds like hell,
G D C
You might be lord of half the world,You'll not own me as well
[Chorus]
Em G
She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing
Em D C
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
Em G
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild (she said)
Em D C
So long as theres no price on love I'll stay
Am D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
[Verse 3]
G
Last I heard she was living rough back on the Derby beat
G D C
A bottle of White Horse in her hip pocket, a Wolfhound at her feet
G
They say that she got married once to a man called Romany Brown
G D C
Even a gypsy caravan was too much settlin' down
G
They say her feather has faded, rough weather and hard booze,
G D C
Maybe thats the price you pay for the chains that you refuse
[Chorus]
Em G
She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing
Em D C
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
Em G
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild (she said)
Em D C
So long as theres no price on love I'll stay
Am D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
[Outro]
Am D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
G
I was 19 when I came to town they called it the summer of love
G D C
Burning babies burning flags the hawks against the doves
G
I took a job at the steaming way down on Caldrim Street,
G D C
Fell in love with a laundry girl that was workin next to me.
G
Brown hair zig zagged across her face and a look of half surprise,
G D C
Like a fox caught in the headlights there was animal in her eyes,
G
She said to me can't you see I'm not the factory kind,
G D C
If you don't take me out of here I'll surely lose my mind
[Chorus]
Em G
She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing
Em D C
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
EM G
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild (she said)
EM D C
So long as theres no price on love I'll stay
AM D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
[Verse 2]
G
We busked around the market towns picked fruit down in kent
G D C
We could tinker lamps and pots or knives wherever we went.
G
I said that we might settle down, get a few acres dug,
G
A fire burning in the hearth and babbies on the rug.
G
She said Oh man you foolish man that surely sounds like hell,
G D C
You might be lord of half the world,You'll not own me as well
[Chorus]
Em G
She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing
Em D C
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
Em G
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild (she said)
Em D C
So long as theres no price on love I'll stay
Am D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
[Verse 3]
G
Last I heard she was living rough back on the Derby beat
G D C
A bottle of White Horse in her hip pocket, a Wolfhound at her feet
G
They say that she got married once to a man called Romany Brown
G D C
Even a gypsy caravan was too much settlin' down
G
They say her feather has faded, rough weather and hard booze,
G D C
Maybe thats the price you pay for the chains that you refuse
[Chorus]
Em G
She was a rare thing fine as a bee's wing
Em D C
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
Em G
She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild (she said)
Em D C
So long as theres no price on love I'll stay
Am D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
[Outro]
Am D C
You wouldn't want me any other way.
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