Biografia:
A musician’s musician, Ron Pope can do it all: sing his heart out, rip a guitar apart like his life depends on it, write a powerful anthem or a heartbreaking ballad, and rock a crowd anytime, anywhere. Likened to artists as diverse as Bruce Springsteen, Eric Clapton, and U2, Pope’s musicality allows him to satisfy listeners of all kinds.
Pope has garnered critical acclaim the world over for his gorgeous and unmistakable voice, electrifying stage presence
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Outras músicas:
- A Drop In The Ocean
- Our Song
- Drop In The Ocean
- One Grain Of Sand
- Perfect For Me
- A Wedding In Connecticut
- About The Rain
- Atlanta
- Bitterness Or Sympathy
- Cinnamon
- City In Motion
- Come To California
- Daylight
- Do You See Me
- Everything
- Figure It Out
- Fireflies
- Good Day
- Goodbye
- Headlights On The Highway
- Heartfelt Lies
- Hell Or High Water
- Home Again
- I Do Not Love You
- I Dont Mind If You Dont Mind
- If You Want Me To
- If You Were A Stone
- Im Never Letting You Go
- Im Yours
- In My Bones
- Last First Kiss
- Let Me Go
- Lick My Wounds Acoustic
- Lies And Cigarettes
- Lullaby
- Master Plan
- Meaning
- Nothing
- Nothing Left To Lose
- October Trees
- One Shot Of Whiskey
- Please Come Home To Me
- Porch Light
- Reason To Hope
- Reason Why
- Save Me
- Seven English Girls
- Signs
- Snow Song
- Someday Were All Gonna Die
- Sometimes
- Southern Cross
- Stick Around
- Stranded In Los Angeles
- Tears Of Blood
- Tell Me So
- Texas Wildflower Honey
- The Last
- The Right Way
- The Weather
- Tightrope
- Twins Fall Idaho
- Virginia
- Whatever It Takes
- Wherever You Go
- White Lies
- White River Junction
- Wildflowers
- Work
- Writing Letters
- Youre The Reason I Come Home
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!
Virginia
(Ron Pope)
Capo 1
Intro: D | G | Em | A | D | G | Em | A
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
I grew up in the kind of place you have to pass when travelin' somewhere else.
D G Em A D | G Em A
My mother laughed more than she cried, but when she cried, well it was something everyone felt.
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
Virginia I am baffled by the echoes, I've been defend by the sounds
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
Of that place where they say we should dream of Heaven and keep our feet right on the ground
G A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D | G | Em | A
Hey, Virginia, won't you spend your days with me.
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
I dreamt of skies of quiet blue that laid to rest the pain of darker days
D G Em A D | G Em | A
And my dreams collide with subway cars, but in my heart I knew that I was frightened for a change
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
And the morning paints the bedroom in a faded gray, my hands remember yours.
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
I drank because I could not sleep, now I can't sleep 'cause I don't drink no more
G A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D | G | Em | A
Hey, Virginia, won't you spend your days with me.
G A D A G
New York ain't so pretty, New York ain't so strange
Em A D A G Em G D | G | Em | A | D | G | Em | A
Soon we'll both forget our alibis and maybe we could find a way to change
G A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D | G | Em
Hey, Virginia, won't you spend your days with me.
A D | G | Em | A | D
Won't you spend your days with me.
(Ron Pope)
Capo 1
Intro: D | G | Em | A | D | G | Em | A
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
I grew up in the kind of place you have to pass when travelin' somewhere else.
D G Em A D | G Em A
My mother laughed more than she cried, but when she cried, well it was something everyone felt.
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
Virginia I am baffled by the echoes, I've been defend by the sounds
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
Of that place where they say we should dream of Heaven and keep our feet right on the ground
G A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D | G | Em | A
Hey, Virginia, won't you spend your days with me.
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
I dreamt of skies of quiet blue that laid to rest the pain of darker days
D G Em A D | G Em | A
And my dreams collide with subway cars, but in my heart I knew that I was frightened for a change
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
And the morning paints the bedroom in a faded gray, my hands remember yours.
D G Em A D | G | Em | A
I drank because I could not sleep, now I can't sleep 'cause I don't drink no more
G A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D | G | Em | A
Hey, Virginia, won't you spend your days with me.
G A D A G
New York ain't so pretty, New York ain't so strange
Em A D A G Em G D | G | Em | A | D | G | Em | A
Soon we'll both forget our alibis and maybe we could find a way to change
G A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D A G
And I don't know if this is where we're meant to be
Em A D | G | Em
Hey, Virginia, won't you spend your days with me.
A D | G | Em | A | D
Won't you spend your days with me.
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