Biografia:
Roger Clyne is an amazing artist with a velvety voice and a devout fan following. Check his music out and if you ever find yourself in Mexico in June, definitely check him out at Rocky Point: https://www.facebook.com/circusmexicus
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Outras músicas:
- Aint Got The Words
- All Over The Radio
- Americano
- Ballad Of Lupe Montosa
- City Girls
- Colorblind Blues
- Contraband
- Dinero
- Flowerin
- Go With The Flow
- Heaven On A Paper Plate
- Horses
- I Dont Need Another Thrill
- Just Got High
- Leaky Little Boat
- Leave An Open Door
- Lemons
- Loco To Stay Sane
- Love Come Lighten My Load
- Love Is The Road
- Manana
- Marie
- Maybe We Should Fall In Love
- Mercy
- Mexican Moonshine
- Mile High And Risin
- Noisy Head
- Plenty
- Sleep Like A Baby
- Small World
- Smaller And Better Things
- Sonoran Hope And Madness
- Summer No 39
- Switchblades
- The Ashes Of San Miguel
- West Texas Moon
- World Aint Gone Crazy
- Your Name On A Grain Of Rice
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!
World Ain't Gone Crazy
Roger Clyne and the Peacemakers
For World Ain't Gone Crazy, the correct progression (as I hear it) for
the versus is C#m, G#m, A, E, A, (E), A, Bb, B
The 'I Am A candle....', goes F#m, A, F#m, A, Bb, B
The 'We're A crooked little bloom....' goes, E, D#, C#, B, A, G#, A, Bb, B
'World ain't gone crazy....' is E, A, B
The bridge stays on the B from the chorus then A, then cuts back to the
reggae rhythm at C#m , A, C#m, A, C#m, A, F#m, A, B and then back into
the intro progression.
C#m G# A Bb B
A E A Bb B
C#m G#
Turn your lights down low
A B
Take your skeletons out of the closet
A E
We can dance to Life with the Dead
A Bb B
And answer every little voice in your head
Let me give my heart away
With a little bit of luck it'll break every day
Share me your pains so I may relieve them
Tell me your visions and I will believe them
I am a candle burning on the dark side of the moon
I am an anvil borne aloft your helium balloon
We're a crooked little bloom
Full of moon perfume
Ambrosia in a cup of clay
The World ain't gone crazy baby
It was born that way
She will offer no defense
Her embrace is a casual indifference
From a seed to a stem to a bloom
We're a warm little light in a cold dark room
Let me give my heart away
With a little bit of luck it'll break every day
Give me a smile, shed me a tear
We have everything to lose and nothing to fear
Oh, yes!
I guess it's true, I must confess
That somewhere not so deep inside
The gods and the devils run a roller coaster ride
Where the wrongs and the rights and the darks and the lights
All collide and coalesce
I don't need an answer
I don't care to guess
Roger Clyne and the Peacemakers
For World Ain't Gone Crazy, the correct progression (as I hear it) for
the versus is C#m, G#m, A, E, A, (E), A, Bb, B
The 'I Am A candle....', goes F#m, A, F#m, A, Bb, B
The 'We're A crooked little bloom....' goes, E, D#, C#, B, A, G#, A, Bb, B
'World ain't gone crazy....' is E, A, B
The bridge stays on the B from the chorus then A, then cuts back to the
reggae rhythm at C#m , A, C#m, A, C#m, A, F#m, A, B and then back into
the intro progression.
C#m G# A Bb B
A E A Bb B
C#m G#
Turn your lights down low
A B
Take your skeletons out of the closet
A E
We can dance to Life with the Dead
A Bb B
And answer every little voice in your head
Let me give my heart away
With a little bit of luck it'll break every day
Share me your pains so I may relieve them
Tell me your visions and I will believe them
I am a candle burning on the dark side of the moon
I am an anvil borne aloft your helium balloon
We're a crooked little bloom
Full of moon perfume
Ambrosia in a cup of clay
The World ain't gone crazy baby
It was born that way
She will offer no defense
Her embrace is a casual indifference
From a seed to a stem to a bloom
We're a warm little light in a cold dark room
Let me give my heart away
With a little bit of luck it'll break every day
Give me a smile, shed me a tear
We have everything to lose and nothing to fear
Oh, yes!
I guess it's true, I must confess
That somewhere not so deep inside
The gods and the devils run a roller coaster ride
Where the wrongs and the rights and the darks and the lights
All collide and coalesce
I don't need an answer
I don't care to guess
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