Biografia:
The Verve (originalmente Verve) foi formada em Wigan, Inglaterra, no ano de 1989, tendo como integrantes Richard Ashcroft (vocalista/guitarrista), Nick McCabe (guitarrista), Simon Jones (baixista) e Peter Salisbury (baterista).
Apesar de a banda ter se formado em 1989, apenas em 1992 foi lançado seu primeiro trabalho, intitulado apenas de "Verve EP", disco que não chegara na época ao Brasil.
Pouco tempo depois, em 1993 é lançado "A Storm in Heaven", com destaque para os singles "Blue" e "Slide Away".
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Outras músicas:
- Bitter Sweet Symphony
- Bittersweet Symphony
- Lucky Man
- On My Own
- See You In The Next One
- Slide Away
- Sonnet
- Space And Time
- The Drugs Don't Work
- Weeping Willow
- A New Decade
- All Of You
- All Ways Are Maybes
- Appalachian Springs
- Bittersweet Symhony
- Blue
- Blue Pacific Ocean
- Colourful
- Columbo
- Cup Of Tea
- Drive You Home
- Gravity Grave
- Happiness Is
- Hero
- History
- I See Houses
- I See The Door
- Judas
- Lord I Guess Ill Never Know
- Love Is Noise
- Never Let You Down
- Never Wanna See You Cry
- No Knock On My Door
- Numbness
- On Your Own
- One Day
- Only Words
- Penny Is Poison
- Photograph
- Rather Be
- Rolling People
- So Sister
- Spoonful Of Sugar
- Star Sail
- The Crab
- The Drugs Dont Work
- This Is Music
- This Time
- Valium Skies
- Velvet Morning
- Where The Geese Go
- You And Me
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
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(On the verse you can play either the chords or the intro riff)
Am6 G
She knew my feelings were tangled and frayed,
She took me into a windblown alleyway,
She showed me what a boy should see,
I'll thank her till the day that I die.
Chorus
Fmaj7 G
So..here we go...
C
No knock on my door.
Cmaj7 G Fmaj7 G
Baby , Till you see what living has done to me.
G Fmaj7 G
And I'm sure that life means more than this.
Am6 G
I took her to a room and I showed her myself,
She made feel proud and respectful,
There's nothing that this girl won't do for me,
For that I've gotta thank her , I mean it.
Fmaj7 G
So..here we go...
A face in the crowd,
Jump up then jump down,
Baby.
Can you see through me?
(Play Chorus)
Sure,I've been here before,
No knock on my door,
No love , in the car.
Baby...
Please be my style.
Sure,I've seen it before,
No knock on my door,
Love in the car can be painful I know.
Cry , I've cried every night.
I need to hold you Child,
Oh , But can you see me?
Knocking down your door.
Sure , There's times I have crawled,
And there is times I have dreamed,
Oh , but it seems that , must you need my love?
And I never seem to put it out , my love.
And I'm shaking,
I'm shaking,
and I'm shaking
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-2s4-2------0--0
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-------------3-3
(On the verse you can play either the chords or the intro riff)
Am6 G
She knew my feelings were tangled and frayed,
She took me into a windblown alleyway,
She showed me what a boy should see,
I'll thank her till the day that I die.
Chorus
Fmaj7 G
So..here we go...
C
No knock on my door.
Cmaj7 G Fmaj7 G
Baby , Till you see what living has done to me.
G Fmaj7 G
And I'm sure that life means more than this.
Am6 G
I took her to a room and I showed her myself,
She made feel proud and respectful,
There's nothing that this girl won't do for me,
For that I've gotta thank her , I mean it.
Fmaj7 G
So..here we go...
A face in the crowd,
Jump up then jump down,
Baby.
Can you see through me?
(Play Chorus)
Sure,I've been here before,
No knock on my door,
No love , in the car.
Baby...
Please be my style.
Sure,I've seen it before,
No knock on my door,
Love in the car can be painful I know.
Cry , I've cried every night.
I need to hold you Child,
Oh , But can you see me?
Knocking down your door.
Sure , There's times I have crawled,
And there is times I have dreamed,
Oh , but it seems that , must you need my love?
And I never seem to put it out , my love.
And I'm shaking,
I'm shaking,
and I'm shaking
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