Biografia:
Mike Scott, vocalista, letrista e único membro constante do Waterboys, nasceu em Edimburgo na Escócia, em 1958. Seu primeiro contato com a música foi por intermédio do fanzine Jungleland e também por tocar em várias bandas punks da cidade. Quando terminou o colégio, Scott passou a estudar filosofia e inglês e mudou-se para Londres com sua banda, a Another Pretty Face. Com o fim do grupo Scott cria o Waterboys, em 1981, cujo nome foi retirado de um trecho da letra de The Kids, de Lou Reed.
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Outras músicas:
- Fisherman's Blues
- Fishermans Blues
- The Whole Of The Moon
- A Girl Called Johnny
- A Man Is In Love
- A Pagan Place
- And A Bang On The Ear
- Destinies Entwined
- Didnt We Walk On Water
- Do We Choose Who We Love
- Dont Bang The Drum
- Epiphany On Mott Street
- Everybody Takes A Tumble
- Glastonbury Song
- Has Anybody Here Seen Hank
- Higher In Time
- How Long Will I Love You
- I Can See Elvis
- If I Was Your Boyfriend
- If The Answer Is Yeah
- Kinkys History Lesson
- Long Strange Golden Road
- Love Walks In
- Mad As The Mist And Snow
- Man What A Woman
- Medicine Bow
- Mister Charisma
- Morning Came Too Soon
- Nashville Tennessee
- Nearest Thing To Hip
- New York I Love You
- November Tale
- Payo Payo Chin
- Peace Of Iona
- Politics
- Raggle Taggle Gypsy
- Rags
- Rare Precious And Gone
- Rosalind You Married The Wrong Guy
- Sante Fe
- September 1913
- She Is So Beautiful
- She Tried To Hold Me
- Spring Comes To Spiddal
- Still A Freak
- Strange Boat
- Suffer
- Sweet Dancer
- The Big Music
- The Connemara Fox
- The Crash Of Angels Wings
- The Girl In The Window Chair
- The Hammerhead Bar
- The Lake Isle Of Innisfree
- The Pan Within
- The Return Of Pan
- Too Close To Heaven
- What Do You Want Me To Do
- When Will We Be Married?
- When Ye Go Away
- White Birds
- Whole Of The Moon
- You In The Sky
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-The Waterboys-
'When Ye Go Away'
From the glorious Fishermans Blues
Sounds good played with a capo at the fifth. Sounds like mike scott had a capo there
he recorded it to me...
The wee lead lick thats normally played on slide:
e|----------5------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------|
G|------5h7-----7p5------5--5--5h7---|
D|------------------7------7---------|
A|-----------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------|
D Am
Now he's brought down the rain
C D
and the indian summer is through
D Am
In the morning you'll be following
C
your trail again fair play to you
D Am
You ain't calling me to join you
C
and I'm spoken for anyway
D Am C D
But I will cry when ye go away
D D Am D
I will cry when ye go away
D Am
Your beauty is familiar
C D
and your voice is like a key
D Am
That opens up my soul
C
And torches up a fire inside of me
D Am
Your coat is made of magic
C
and around your table angels play
D Am C D
And I will cry when ye go away
D Am C D
I will cry when ye go away
D Am
Somebody left us whisky
C D
and the night is very young
D Am
I've got some to say and more to tell
C
and the words will soon be spilling from my tongue
D Am
I will rave and I will ramble
C
I'll do everything but make you stay
D Am C D
Then I will cry when ye go away
D Am C D
I will cry when ye go away
'When Ye Go Away'
From the glorious Fishermans Blues
Sounds good played with a capo at the fifth. Sounds like mike scott had a capo there
he recorded it to me...
The wee lead lick thats normally played on slide:
e|----------5------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------|
G|------5h7-----7p5------5--5--5h7---|
D|------------------7------7---------|
A|-----------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------|
D Am
Now he's brought down the rain
C D
and the indian summer is through
D Am
In the morning you'll be following
C
your trail again fair play to you
D Am
You ain't calling me to join you
C
and I'm spoken for anyway
D Am C D
But I will cry when ye go away
D D Am D
I will cry when ye go away
D Am
Your beauty is familiar
C D
and your voice is like a key
D Am
That opens up my soul
C
And torches up a fire inside of me
D Am
Your coat is made of magic
C
and around your table angels play
D Am C D
And I will cry when ye go away
D Am C D
I will cry when ye go away
D Am
Somebody left us whisky
C D
and the night is very young
D Am
I've got some to say and more to tell
C
and the words will soon be spilling from my tongue
D Am
I will rave and I will ramble
C
I'll do everything but make you stay
D Am C D
Then I will cry when ye go away
D Am C D
I will cry when ye go away
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