Biografia:
As primeiras coisas que você nota são a voz e o espaço. A voz pertence à Nathaniel Rateliff, um homem que ganhou sua fala com tom nasal e alto cansaço que brilha pelo seu álbum de estreia na Rounder. O espaço vem de cortesia do produtor Brian Deck (Califone, Iron & Wine, Modest Mouse), que ajudou a transformar uma fita de demos gravadas num quarto em miniaturas épicas de contraste, beleza e ânsia. In Memory of Loss é um deslumbrante, desolador e sônico documento de um cantor-compositor que veio de uma infância em Bay
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Outras músicas:
- And It's Still Alright
- Breakman
- You Worry Me
- A Little Honey
- Babe I Know
- Boil And Fight
- Brakeman
- Coolin Out
- Dont Get Too Close
- Early Spring Till
- Easy
- Falling Faster Than You Can Run
- Forgetting Is Believing
- Hey Mama
- Howling At Nothing
- I Need Never Get Old
- Id Be Waiting
- Ive Been Failing
- Laughing
- Liverpool
- Look It Here
- Mellow Out
- Nothing To Show
- Oil And Lavender
- Out On The Weekend
- Parlor
- Pounds Pounds
- Right On
- Say It Louder
- Shroud
- Sob
- Solomon The Wheel
- Something Beautiful
- Still Out There Running
- Still Trying
- Tearing At The Seams
- Thank You
- Three Fingers In
- Trying So Hard Not To Know
- Wasting Time
- We Never Win
- When Do You See
- When Youre Here
- Whimper And Wail
- You Should Have Seen The Other Guy
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!
F7/C G/C
I'm looking more like my mother
I was so staggering waiting for you
I was so sure my belly bending knees, but nobody cared for more
Am C F
It does no good to talk about anything
It does no good to tell you I'm a wounded fiend
F7/C G/C
It's not the things we discover, it's in the way we try to cover with ground
I'm not a flat fingered dullard I was so sure and never right
Am C F
I was a tongue that's telling you that somebody else is trying
F7/C C Em
And I got no feeling about it at all
In this old season of doubt and love
And I got no reason to bury it here
F7/C G/C
I could fall backwards forever
I could be boxed inside
And living without, well don't blow my cover
It taken years to make a beautiful shroud
Am C F
I got no use in talking about anything
And I could tell you it seems to be a haunting me
It does no good to talk about anything
F7/C C Em 9x
Whooooa
I'm looking more like my mother
I was so staggering waiting for you
I was so sure my belly bending knees, but nobody cared for more
Am C F
It does no good to talk about anything
It does no good to tell you I'm a wounded fiend
F7/C G/C
It's not the things we discover, it's in the way we try to cover with ground
I'm not a flat fingered dullard I was so sure and never right
Am C F
I was a tongue that's telling you that somebody else is trying
F7/C C Em
And I got no feeling about it at all
In this old season of doubt and love
And I got no reason to bury it here
F7/C G/C
I could fall backwards forever
I could be boxed inside
And living without, well don't blow my cover
It taken years to make a beautiful shroud
Am C F
I got no use in talking about anything
And I could tell you it seems to be a haunting me
It does no good to talk about anything
F7/C C Em 9x
Whooooa
Natty
Natural Vibratio (...)
Naughty Boy
Naughty Boy Ft. (...)
Nautilus Pompili (...)