Biografia:
The Field Mice foi a banda de maior alcance popular dentre as pertencentes ao extinto selo cult Sarah Records. Formada inicialmente no sul de Londres por Bob Wratten e Michael Hiscock, seu primeiro EP, "Emma's House", foi lançado em finais de 1988. No entanto, o reconhecimento só foi estabelecido com seu segundo álbum Sensitive, que recebera críticas significativas, lhes rendendo uma colocação no John Peel's 1989 Festive 50.
A banda dividiu-se em 1991 após a turnê For Keeps
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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!
Just 3 repeating chords:
C Em7 Am (holds on the Am)
C Em7
Where'd you learn to kiss that way
Am
I don't know from where that came
..C repeats
I wanna talk about it no more
Kay, you've got to let it go
I can not leave you alone
Honestly, I can not...
What d'you think you are doing?
What do you think you're doing?
Waiting, waiting for you
I want you to dress and go
No, you don't mind, do you? Don't...
I wouldn't know what to do
A hand touches a cheek
A robe is taken off
Wet kisses in the morning
Of never seeing you again
I am scared to death
I am a-scared to death
Come with me, oh I can just
Picture me with your (self?)
Send me a postcard, bring me (down?)
Ride with me to the next station
I wanna spend
Another half hour with you
She reached down and placed a string of lights
around this heart of mine(So said Kay)
C Em7 Am (holds on the Am)
C Em7
Where'd you learn to kiss that way
Am
I don't know from where that came
..C repeats
I wanna talk about it no more
Kay, you've got to let it go
I can not leave you alone
Honestly, I can not...
What d'you think you are doing?
What do you think you're doing?
Waiting, waiting for you
I want you to dress and go
No, you don't mind, do you? Don't...
I wouldn't know what to do
A hand touches a cheek
A robe is taken off
Wet kisses in the morning
Of never seeing you again
I am scared to death
I am a-scared to death
Come with me, oh I can just
Picture me with your (self?)
Send me a postcard, bring me (down?)
Ride with me to the next station
I wanna spend
Another half hour with you
She reached down and placed a string of lights
around this heart of mine(So said Kay)
The fin.
The Final Wish
The Fine Arts Sh (...)
The Finest Hour
The Finest Tree