Biografia:
Nascido em 2 de Agosto de 1960 em San Fernando Valley, Los Angeles, Neal Morse começou a tocar piano aos cinco anos, tendo como principal referência seu pai, regente de coral. Pouco após começar a praticar piano, começou também a tocar violão. Aos vinte, escreveu músicas e tentou conseguir trabalhos como cantor ou compositor em Los Angeles. Gravou algumas demos de country com seu irmão Richard, mas não obteve sucesso.
Cansado da cena musical de sua cidade, decidiu fazer uma viagem pela Europa, tocando em bares e também na rua.
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Outras músicas:
- All I Ask For
- Breath Of Angels
- Children Of The Chosen
- Cradle To The Grave
- Freak
- He Died At Home
- Its Alright
- King Jesus
- Manchester By The Sea
- New Jerusalem Freedom Is Coming
- Outside Looking In
- Smoke And Mirrors
- The Land Of Beginning Again
- The Lion Of Judah
- The Prince Of The Power Of The Air
- The Temple Of The Living God
- The Waterfall
- The Way Home
- The Wind The Rain
- This Is Our God
- To God Be The Glory
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!
[Chorus 1]
E C#m
My tongue is the pen of a ready writer; I've got so much to say
E C#m
I'm not schizophrenic I just haven't had my medicine today
A
People they act like they've never seen a king before
F#m B F#
But when I just am that I am they tell me "there's the door"
[Refrain]
B
Cause I am a freak
A riddle
G#m
The kind you love too little
E
I am the one you call "the other"
C#m
You can't take home to mother
B
I am the angst
Provider
G#m
The ultimate outsider
E
And I'm not welcome where the work is
C#m
Not in your homes or in your churches...
[Chorus 2]
E C#m
My tongue is the pen and I feel inspired unusually today
E C#m
My bed at the bridge kept me warm all night til the sky turned cold and gray
A
At noon on the corner I shout out words they can't ignore
F#m B F#
Cuz' nobody sees they're too busy making money, kids and war
[Refrain]
B
Cause I am a freak
A riddle
G#m
The kind you love too little
E
I am the one you call "the other"
C#m
You can't take home to mother
B
I am the angst
Provider
G#m
The ultimate outsider
E
And I'm not welcome where the work is
C#m
Not in your homes or in your churches...
[Bridge]
C#m A
Cry me a river
E G#m
With an ocean all around
A F#m E B F# E
So many strangers live right among you now
B F# E
There right here right now
[Refrain]
B
But I am a freak
A riddle
G#m
I may have just a little
E
But I might be a savior or a brother
C#m
A someone's long lost mother
B
Maybe I'm not like the scriptures
G#m
And I don't fit your pictures
E
But maybe an angel's come between us
Who knows?
E F#
I might be Jesus...
[Refrain]
C#
I am a freak
A riddle
A#m
The kind you love too little
F#
I am the one you call "the other"
D#m
You can't take home to mother
C#
I am the angst
Provider
A#m
The ultimate outsider
F#
But maybe an angel's come between us
Who knows?
F# G#
I might be Jesus...
E C#m
My tongue is the pen of a ready writer; I've got so much to say
E C#m
I'm not schizophrenic I just haven't had my medicine today
A
People they act like they've never seen a king before
F#m B F#
But when I just am that I am they tell me "there's the door"
[Refrain]
B
Cause I am a freak
A riddle
G#m
The kind you love too little
E
I am the one you call "the other"
C#m
You can't take home to mother
B
I am the angst
Provider
G#m
The ultimate outsider
E
And I'm not welcome where the work is
C#m
Not in your homes or in your churches...
[Chorus 2]
E C#m
My tongue is the pen and I feel inspired unusually today
E C#m
My bed at the bridge kept me warm all night til the sky turned cold and gray
A
At noon on the corner I shout out words they can't ignore
F#m B F#
Cuz' nobody sees they're too busy making money, kids and war
[Refrain]
B
Cause I am a freak
A riddle
G#m
The kind you love too little
E
I am the one you call "the other"
C#m
You can't take home to mother
B
I am the angst
Provider
G#m
The ultimate outsider
E
And I'm not welcome where the work is
C#m
Not in your homes or in your churches...
[Bridge]
C#m A
Cry me a river
E G#m
With an ocean all around
A F#m E B F# E
So many strangers live right among you now
B F# E
There right here right now
[Refrain]
B
But I am a freak
A riddle
G#m
I may have just a little
E
But I might be a savior or a brother
C#m
A someone's long lost mother
B
Maybe I'm not like the scriptures
G#m
And I don't fit your pictures
E
But maybe an angel's come between us
Who knows?
E F#
I might be Jesus...
[Refrain]
C#
I am a freak
A riddle
A#m
The kind you love too little
F#
I am the one you call "the other"
D#m
You can't take home to mother
C#
I am the angst
Provider
A#m
The ultimate outsider
F#
But maybe an angel's come between us
Who knows?
F# G#
I might be Jesus...
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