Biografia:
O começo de tudo foi a banda The Stalkers, em 1965. Eles trabalharam por dois anos tocando covers em shows em clubes. Dessa banda faziam parte o guitarrista Mick Box e o vocalista David Garrick, que mais tarde mudou seu nome artístico para David Byron, para se diferenciar de um homônimo. Durante 1967 decidiram se tornar profissionais. Os outros membros da banda acharam muito arriscado, e o grupo se separou. Depois de um tempo pensando no que fazer, Box e Byron formaram a banda Spice.
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- Lady In Black
- Beautiful Dream
- Believe
- Cant Keep A Good Band Down
- Cheat N Lie
- Circle Of Hands
- Circus
- Come Away Melinda
- Come Back To Me
- Dreammare
- Easy Livin
- Echoes In The Dark
- Fallen Angel
- Free Me
- Hanging Tree
- I Wanna Be Free
- Im Alive
- July Morning
- Look At Yourself
- Paradise
- Poets Justice
- Question
- Rain
- Rainbow Demon
- Return To Fantasy
- Something Or Nothing
- Stealin
- Suicidal Man
- Sunrise
- Sweet Freedom
- Sweet Lorraine
- Sympathy
- Tales
- The Park
- The Wizard
- Time To Live
- Traveller In Time
- What Kind Of God
- Why Did You Go
- Wise Man
- Wonderworld
- Year Or A Day
- Your Turn To Remember
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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[Verse 1]
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Let me see the sunshine, let me feel the rain
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Let me go where I wanna go
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I wanna smell the flowers, see the dawn again
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Find those friends I used to know
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Find those friends I used to know
[Verse 2]
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Well I spent twenty long years in a dirty old prison cell
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I never saw the light of day
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If you could understand, oh that kind of living hell
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That's the price I have to pay, oh yeah
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That's the price I have to pay
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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They say I killed a man but I never told them why
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So you can guess what I've been through
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So for twenty long years I've been thinking of that other guy
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And what I saw him do to you
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What I saw him do to you, listen here
[Verse 4]
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So if tomorrow comes and I walk outside that door
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Try to understand the strain
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But if you smile that smile I know I couldn't ask for more
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I know I'd do it all again, yes, I would
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I know I'd do it all again
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeaaaaaaah... do it all again...
G F G Em Eb F
G F G Em Eb F
G Bb C Eb F
G Bb C Eb F
[Verse 1]
G Bb C Eb F
Let me see the sunshine, let me feel the rain
G Bb C Eb F
Let me go where I wanna go
G Bb C Eb F
I wanna smell the flowers, see the dawn again
Eb Dm C Bb Am
Find those friends I used to know
Eb Dm C Bb Am
Find those friends I used to know
[Verse 2]
G Bb C Eb F
Well I spent twenty long years in a dirty old prison cell
G Bb C Eb F
I never saw the light of day
G Bb C Eb F
If you could understand, oh that kind of living hell
Eb Dm C Bb Am
That's the price I have to pay, oh yeah
Eb Dm C Bb Am
That's the price I have to pay
[Instrumental]
G F G Em Eb F
G F G Em Eb F
G Bb C Eb F
G Bb C Eb F
[Verse 3]
G Bb C Eb F
They say I killed a man but I never told them why
G Bb C Eb F
So you can guess what I've been through
G Bb C Eb F
So for twenty long years I've been thinking of that other guy
Eb Dm C Bb Am
And what I saw him do to you
Eb Dm C Bb Am
What I saw him do to you, listen here
[Verse 4]
G Bb C Eb F
So if tomorrow comes and I walk outside that door
G Bb C Eb F
Try to understand the strain
G Bb C Eb F
But if you smile that smile I know I couldn't ask for more
Eb Dm C Bb Am
I know I'd do it all again, yes, I would
Eb Dm C Bb Am
I know I'd do it all again
G Bb C Eb F G Bb C Eb F G Bb C Eb F
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeaaaaaaah... do it all again...
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