Biografia:
Television é uma banda formada em Nova York, Estados Unidos, no ano de 1973, e também foi a primeira banda punk a tocar no CBGB. Sua primeira formação consistia em Tom Verlaine (Vocal, teclado e guitarra), Billy Ficca (bateria) e Richard Hell (baixo e vocal).
Com essa formação a banda também teve o nome de The Neon Boys, e no final de 1973 foi chamado para a segunda guitarra Richard Lloyd. Hell saiu do grupo em 1975 por brigas com Verlaine.
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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!
Intro
A F#m (Repeat)
A F#m A F#m
Last night I drifted down to the docks
A F#m A F#m
The water, glittering and black.
A F#m A F#m
The snow fell lightly and disappeared.
A F#m A F#m
I felt the old ropes grow slack.
Bm E Bm E
I thought I'd dissolve when the beacon revolved.
D A F#m (Repeat)
I just get carried, so carried, carried away.
A F#m A F#m
Once I had a ship, yes I had a map
A F#m A F#m
I had the wind like a tree has sap
Bm E Bm E
I sank into these banks of clay
D
I just get carried, so carried, carried…
G Em Bm Abm G
Those rooms were freezing and always dark but where we were never mattered
G Em Bm Abm G
Your head was golden, there was lightning in your arms and then the glass shattered.
A F#m A F#m
It was noon at midnight., the day that never ends
A F#m A F#m
The lamp it whispers and makes amends
Bm E Bm E
everything was more than I took it for.
D A F#m (Repeat)
I just get carried, so carried, carried away.
A F#m (Repeat)
A F#m A F#m
Last night I drifted down to the docks
A F#m A F#m
The water, glittering and black.
A F#m A F#m
The snow fell lightly and disappeared.
A F#m A F#m
I felt the old ropes grow slack.
Bm E Bm E
I thought I'd dissolve when the beacon revolved.
D A F#m (Repeat)
I just get carried, so carried, carried away.
A F#m A F#m
Once I had a ship, yes I had a map
A F#m A F#m
I had the wind like a tree has sap
Bm E Bm E
I sank into these banks of clay
D
I just get carried, so carried, carried…
G Em Bm Abm G
Those rooms were freezing and always dark but where we were never mattered
G Em Bm Abm G
Your head was golden, there was lightning in your arms and then the glass shattered.
A F#m A F#m
It was noon at midnight., the day that never ends
A F#m A F#m
The lamp it whispers and makes amends
Bm E Bm E
everything was more than I took it for.
D A F#m (Repeat)
I just get carried, so carried, carried away.
Temposhark
Temptations
Ten Feet
Ten Years After
Ten2five