Biografia:
Page France is an American indie folk-pop music band that plays melodic and emotional music. They are currently signed to Suicide Squeeze Records.
The band was started as a solo project in 2004 by Michael Nau, but quickly evolved into a full-time project with a somewhat revolving lineup of friends and collaborators. The band self-released their debut album, Come, I'm A Lion, which was then picked up by Fall Records. Their second album, Hello, Dear Wind, was also released by Fall Records, then later re-released by Suicide Squeeze.
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Outras músicas:
- Chariot
- Belly In The Fish
- Bush
- Casting Day
- Ceiling
- Circus Head Nobody Knows
- Dogs
- Elephant
- Feather
- Finders
- Glue
- Goodness
- Grass
- Heres A Telephone
- Jesus
- Junkyard
- Mr Violin And Dancing Bear
- No One Likes A Bleeder
- Passengers Laughing
- Pigeons
- Real To You
- Ruby Ring Man
- Spine
- Trampoline
- We Remain As Two
- Weatherman Section Three
- Windy
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!
Very simple song...beautiful though (like all of Page France).
C - Am - F - G
C Am F G
With your voice on my lips I connected the wires
As the sun blew a kiss and then turned off his light
I just sat underneath of an old willow tree
And you adjusted your eyes so they rested on me for a while
In a house on a tree by the wet of the stream
I became real to you you became real to me
As I fed you the world through the holes in your eyes
With your voice on my lips I connected the wires and we
Waited for something to send
And I love from the start and I love from the end of you
Love for me all that I've been all along
You were up in a wire in the black of the night
As your breath played a song that would keep me alive
And the green of the grass stole the blue from from your eyes
ANd I knew that i'd love for rest of your life
And I waited for something to stay
Through the black of the night and through the white of the day
And you loved me for what I became all along
All along
All along
All along
All along
All along
All along
C - Am - F - G
Repeats through entire song.
C - Am - F - G
C Am F G
With your voice on my lips I connected the wires
As the sun blew a kiss and then turned off his light
I just sat underneath of an old willow tree
And you adjusted your eyes so they rested on me for a while
In a house on a tree by the wet of the stream
I became real to you you became real to me
As I fed you the world through the holes in your eyes
With your voice on my lips I connected the wires and we
Waited for something to send
And I love from the start and I love from the end of you
Love for me all that I've been all along
You were up in a wire in the black of the night
As your breath played a song that would keep me alive
And the green of the grass stole the blue from from your eyes
ANd I knew that i'd love for rest of your life
And I waited for something to stay
Through the black of the night and through the white of the day
And you loved me for what I became all along
All along
All along
All along
All along
All along
All along
C - Am - F - G
Repeats through entire song.
Pakalolo
Pál D&eac (...)
Pál Utcai (...)
Palace
Palaye Royale