Biografia:
1. Self described funk thrash from Japan.
2. One of the finest Philadelphia soul groups. The group's got harmony chops that are plenty strong -- with an ability to hit both a sweet soul sound and a deeper righteous groove that was being used by some of the funkier groups at the time. The Futures made a poor career move when Gamble Records ended up signing with Buddah Records, thus missing a golden opportunity to join Philadelphia International Records.
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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!
[Verse]
C
We got locked away
Am
In a place where we don't speak
A place where we can meet each other's ghosts
C
We got locked away
Am
In a place where nothing's real
Where we can see the sun but all we feel is cold
[Chorus]
F
Cause we've got love in a different disguise
C
I'm feeling alive
I'm feeling alive
Dm
Cause we've got love in a different disguise
F
I'm feeling so alive
C
And it's you
G
You've got me running running round my own head
Am
You've got me chasing stars that seem too far
F
Too ever catch
[Verse]
C
We got locked away
Am
On an island in the sea
A place where we can dream about the good old days
C
But we're almost home
Am
To a place where I can see
Where we can find our feet and all we see is gold
C
We'll get back up, even if this takes forever
Am
We'll get back up, even if this takes forever
[repeat]
C
We got locked away
Am
In a place where we don't speak
A place where we can meet each other's ghosts
C
We got locked away
Am
In a place where nothing's real
Where we can see the sun but all we feel is cold
[Chorus]
F
Cause we've got love in a different disguise
C
I'm feeling alive
I'm feeling alive
Dm
Cause we've got love in a different disguise
F
I'm feeling so alive
C
And it's you
G
You've got me running running round my own head
Am
You've got me chasing stars that seem too far
F
Too ever catch
[Verse]
C
We got locked away
Am
On an island in the sea
A place where we can dream about the good old days
C
But we're almost home
Am
To a place where I can see
Where we can find our feet and all we see is gold
C
We'll get back up, even if this takes forever
Am
We'll get back up, even if this takes forever
[repeat]
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