Biografia:
John Townes van Zandt, mais conhecido como apenas Townes van Zandt nasceu em Fort Worth, no Texas, no dia 7 de março de 1944. Foi um grande compositor e cantor de folk, escritor e poeta, muito admirado por grandes nomes do folk-country, como Bob Dylan e Neil Young.
Faleceu em 1997, vítima de substâncias tóxicas.
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Outras músicas:
- At My Window
- Be Here To Love Me
- Cocaine Blues
- Colorado Girl
- Dead Flowers
- Pancho And Lefty
- Poncho and Lefty
- To Live Is To Fly
- Upon My Soul
- Waiting Around To Die
- Waiting Round To Die
- A Song For
- Aint Leavin Your Love
- Alone And Forsaken
- Ballad Of Ira Hayes
- Big Country Blues
- Black Crow Blues
- Black Jack Mama
- Blue Wind Blew
- Brand New Companion
- Brother Flower
- Buckskin Stallion Blues
- Columbine
- Come Tomorrow
- Cowboy Junkies Lament
- Delta Momma Blues
- Dollar Bill Blues
- Dont Let The Sunshine Fool Ya
- Dont Take It Too Bad
- Dont You Take It Too Bad
- Fare Thee Well Miss Carousel
- Flyin Shoes
- For The Sake Of The Song
- Fraulein
- Greensboro Woman
- Heavenly Houseboat Blues
- Hey Willie Boy
- High Low And In Between
- Highway Kind
- I Aint Ever Satisfied
- If I Needed You
- Ill Be Here In The Morning
- Indian Cowboy
- Ira Hayes
- Kathleen
- Katie Belle Blue
- Like A Summer Thursday
- Little Willie The Gambler
- Loretta
- Lovers Lullaby
- Lungs
- Many A Fine Lady
- Marie
- Mr Mudd And Mr Gold
- My Proud Mountains
- No Deal
- No Place To Fall
- None But The Rain
- Nothin
- Only Him Or Me
- Our Mother The Mountain
- Pueblo Waltz
- Quicksilver Daydreams Of Maria
- Rake
- Rexs Blues
- Sad Cinderella
- Saint John The Gambler
- Second Lovers Song
- She Came And She Touched Me
- Sixteen Summers Fifteen Falls
- Snake Mountain Blues
- Snake Song
- Snow Dont Fall
- Snowin On Raton
- St John The Gambler
- Still Looking For You
- Tecumseh Valley
- Texas River Song
- The Catfish Song
- The Hole
- The Silver Ships Of Andilar
- Tower Song
- Turnstyled Junkpiled
- Two Girls
- Two Hands
- Waitin Around To Die
- Waiting For The Day
- When He Offers His Hand
- When Shes Acting This Way
- When Your Dream Lovers Die
- White Freight Liner Blues
- White Freightliner Blues
- You Are Not Needed Now
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!
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Submitted by Neal
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C G7 F C
Her face was crystal, fair and fine
F C G7
Her breath was morning, her lips were wine
F C F
Her eyes were laughter, her touch divine
G F C
Her face was crystal, and she was mine.
If only she could feel my pain
But feelin's a burden she can't sustain
So Like A Summer Thursday, I cry for rain
To come and turn the ground to green again.
If only she could hear my song
'Bout the empty difference 'tween rights and wrongs
Then I know that I could stand alone
As well as they, now that she's gone.
Repeat 1st verse
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Submitted by Geir
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Intro: D - F#m - G - A - D
D A/C# G D
Her face was crystal, fair and fine
G F#m Hm A
Her breath was morning and her lips were wine
G D Hm G
Her eyes were laughter, her touch divine
A G D...(intro)
Her face was crystal, and she was mine.
If only she could feel my pain
Feelin's a burden she can't sustain
So Like A Summer Thursday, I cry for rain
To come and turn the ground to green again.
If only she could hear my song
'Bout the empty difference 'tween rights and wrongs
Then I know that I could stand alone
As well as they, now that she's gone.
Her face was crystal, and she was mine ...
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Submitted by Neal
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C G7 F C
Her face was crystal, fair and fine
F C G7
Her breath was morning, her lips were wine
F C F
Her eyes were laughter, her touch divine
G F C
Her face was crystal, and she was mine.
If only she could feel my pain
But feelin's a burden she can't sustain
So Like A Summer Thursday, I cry for rain
To come and turn the ground to green again.
If only she could hear my song
'Bout the empty difference 'tween rights and wrongs
Then I know that I could stand alone
As well as they, now that she's gone.
Repeat 1st verse
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Submitted by Geir
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Intro: D - F#m - G - A - D
D A/C# G D
Her face was crystal, fair and fine
G F#m Hm A
Her breath was morning and her lips were wine
G D Hm G
Her eyes were laughter, her touch divine
A G D...(intro)
Her face was crystal, and she was mine.
If only she could feel my pain
Feelin's a burden she can't sustain
So Like A Summer Thursday, I cry for rain
To come and turn the ground to green again.
If only she could hear my song
'Bout the empty difference 'tween rights and wrongs
Then I know that I could stand alone
As well as they, now that she's gone.
Her face was crystal, and she was mine ...
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