Biografia:
London based rock trio, consisting of David Tattersall, Franic Rozycki and Johnny 'Huddersfield' Helm. The first line-up of the band came together in Wymeswold, Leicestershire, United Kingdom in 1998. They recorded and self-released a string of albums before finally settling in London with the current line-up. After the release of Sophie (2006) on Smoking Gun Records, the band signed a deal with the London independent label Moshi Moshi records.
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Outras músicas:
- All My Friends
- American Boom
- Atlanta
- Better To Have Loved
- Blind Drunk
- Blink Back A Tear
- Blue Harbour
- Bye Bye Bubble Belly
- Come On Daniel
- Dust Off Your Heart
- Friday Night In Loughborough
- Goodbye John Andreas
- I Remembered
- I Thought Of You Again
- If You Leave It Alone
- Instant Coffee Baby
- January And December
- Jimmy Reed
- Just Like A Drummer
- Kiss Me
- Little Surprise
- Long Black Cars Roll By
- Long Island
- Mummify
- Notes For A Book On Buster Keaton
- Now You Are Pregnant
- Red Wine Teeth
- Seagulls
- Spaghetti
- Stay Here And Take Care Of The Chickens
- Strange Fruit For David
- Sweetheart
- Time To Leave Town
- Too Many Questions
- Watching Charlies Angels
- We Come Alive
- We Dress Up Like Snowmen
- Without Feathers
- Your Heart Is On Your Sleeve
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!
The chords are just G D C C, almost all the way through, except the bridge bits which are just C.
G D C C
October '97, with the hurricane approaching
I was in my room
Kisses, bicycles, glimpses of the sea
I can recall them vividly
C
Like all the first things
You so comically inaccessible
Waiting to meet your husband from the train
G D C C x2
G D C C
We never gave a shit about whether we were or weren't hip
We played in a dust cloud like Pig-Pen in Peanuts
We played in a dust cloud like Pig-Pen in Peanuts
G D C C x1
C
And every letter leaves you bitter
We're up on the cricket pitch with cracked lips in the middle of winter
G D C C
Here comes the sun, here comes the moon
Here comes the hurricane, I'm in my room
American Airlines, American Boom
She'll be home soon, I'll be in my room
Here comes the light, she shines like a spoon
When she comes around I'll be in my room
I'll be in my room...
G D C C
There are no lightbulbs left on the bottom shelf
I keep leaving you in a muddle, you keep leaving me for someone else
For someone else...
C* [this time with your little finger on the 3rd fret of top E]
And every letter leaves you bitter
We're up on the cricket pitch with cracked lips in the middle of winter
G D C C
Here comes the sun, here comes the moon
Here comes the hurricane, I'm in my room
American Airlines, American Boom
She'll be home soon, I'll be in my room
Here comes the light, she shines like a spoon
When she comes around I'll be in my room
I'll be in my room...
G D C G
G D C C x3
C... G!
G D C C
October '97, with the hurricane approaching
I was in my room
Kisses, bicycles, glimpses of the sea
I can recall them vividly
C
Like all the first things
You so comically inaccessible
Waiting to meet your husband from the train
G D C C x2
G D C C
We never gave a shit about whether we were or weren't hip
We played in a dust cloud like Pig-Pen in Peanuts
We played in a dust cloud like Pig-Pen in Peanuts
G D C C x1
C
And every letter leaves you bitter
We're up on the cricket pitch with cracked lips in the middle of winter
G D C C
Here comes the sun, here comes the moon
Here comes the hurricane, I'm in my room
American Airlines, American Boom
She'll be home soon, I'll be in my room
Here comes the light, she shines like a spoon
When she comes around I'll be in my room
I'll be in my room...
G D C C
There are no lightbulbs left on the bottom shelf
I keep leaving you in a muddle, you keep leaving me for someone else
For someone else...
C* [this time with your little finger on the 3rd fret of top E]
And every letter leaves you bitter
We're up on the cricket pitch with cracked lips in the middle of winter
G D C C
Here comes the sun, here comes the moon
Here comes the hurricane, I'm in my room
American Airlines, American Boom
She'll be home soon, I'll be in my room
Here comes the light, she shines like a spoon
When she comes around I'll be in my room
I'll be in my room...
G D C G
G D C C x3
C... G!
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