Biografia:
The Waifs é uma Western Australian Folk Band e parceira de John Butler Trio na Gravadora Jarrah Records.
http://www.thewaifs.com/
Comunidade no orkut: http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=8072455
Um som bem agradável e em alguns momentos meio chapado. Vale a pena conferir.
http://www.myspace.com/thewaifs
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- 6000 Miles
- Blindly Believing
- Brain Damage
- Bridal Train
- Done And Dusted
- Fishermans Daughter
- Fourth Floor
- Gillian
- Haircut
- Highway One
- How Many Miles
- I Wont Go Down
- Ironbark
- Lest We Forget
- Lighthouse
- London Still
- Nothing New
- Pony
- Sad Sailor Song
- Shiny Apple
- Since Ive Been Around
- Spotlight
- Sundirtwater
- Sweetest Dream
- Vermillion
- When I Die
- Willow Tree
- Without You
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 1]
Dm C F G Bb
It don't get much worse, than winter South Dakota
Dm F A
My pa was as drunk as a bar room rag
Dm C F G Bb
I saw him one more time, in the warmth of a begger's refuge
Dm A Dm
Still sailing on his, dirty raft.
[Verse 2]
Dm C F G Bb
Mama's tears, tasted like sea water
Dm F A
I cried on her shoulders while she sleep
Dm C F G Bb
She got cold, she got idle as a picture
Dm A Dm
She died with the flowers in the fall.
[Solo Harmony]
Dm C F G Bb
Dm F A
Dm C F G Bb
Dm A Dm
[Verse 3]
Dm C F G Bb
The graveyard cold, late November
Dm F A
My brother Cody, he come to help
Dm C F G Bb
Cody never cried, he went riding with Hell's Angels
Dm A Dm
At least he's, found his family there.
[Verse 4]
Dm C F G Bb
Me, I left town, and I took no more than a picture
Dm F A
and a coat of my mama's to keep me warm.
Dm C F G Bb
I ain't ever going back, to Vermillion South Dakota
Dm A Dm
I never could return.
[Solo Harmony]
Dm C F G Bb
Dm F A
Dm C F G Bb
Dm A Dm
[Outro]
Dm C F G Bb
It don't get much worse, than winter South Dakota,
Dm A Dm
My pa was as drunk, as a bar room rag.
Dm C F G Bb
It don't get much worse, than winter South Dakota
Dm F A
My pa was as drunk as a bar room rag
Dm C F G Bb
I saw him one more time, in the warmth of a begger's refuge
Dm A Dm
Still sailing on his, dirty raft.
[Verse 2]
Dm C F G Bb
Mama's tears, tasted like sea water
Dm F A
I cried on her shoulders while she sleep
Dm C F G Bb
She got cold, she got idle as a picture
Dm A Dm
She died with the flowers in the fall.
[Solo Harmony]
Dm C F G Bb
Dm F A
Dm C F G Bb
Dm A Dm
[Verse 3]
Dm C F G Bb
The graveyard cold, late November
Dm F A
My brother Cody, he come to help
Dm C F G Bb
Cody never cried, he went riding with Hell's Angels
Dm A Dm
At least he's, found his family there.
[Verse 4]
Dm C F G Bb
Me, I left town, and I took no more than a picture
Dm F A
and a coat of my mama's to keep me warm.
Dm C F G Bb
I ain't ever going back, to Vermillion South Dakota
Dm A Dm
I never could return.
[Solo Harmony]
Dm C F G Bb
Dm F A
Dm C F G Bb
Dm A Dm
[Outro]
Dm C F G Bb
It don't get much worse, than winter South Dakota,
Dm A Dm
My pa was as drunk, as a bar room rag.
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The Walkers
The Walkervilles
The Walkmen