Biografia:
Timothy "Tim" Charles Buckley (Washington, DC, 14 de fevereiro de 1947 — Santa Mônica, 29 de junho de 1975) foi um músico estadunidense.
Ainda criança mudou-se com a família para Anaheim, cidade próxima a Los Angeles. Sua relação com o pai sempre foi difícil. Ele lutou na segunda guerra mundial e voltou com sérios distúrbios psicológicos, o que o fazia maltratar Tim. Ele via aquele rapaz bonito, cheio de talento e sempre dava um jeito de bater nele, dizendo que ele não seria nada na vida.
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Outras músicas:
- Ashbury Park
- Buzzin Fly
- Cripples Cry
- Dolphins
- Dream Letter
- I Know Id Recognize Your Face
- I Never Asked To Be Your Mountain
- It Happens Every Time
- Knight-errant
- Morning Glory
- Moulin Rouge
- Phantasmagoria In Two
- Pleasant Street
- She Is
- Sing A Song For You
- So Lonely
- Song To The Siren
- Strange Street Affair Under Blue
- Sweet Surrender
- Arent You The Girl
- Because Of You
- Blue Melody
- Cafe
- Carnival Song
- Chase The Blues Away
- Get On Top
- Goodbye And Hello
- Grief In My Soul
- Happy Time
- Hi Lily Hi Lo
- I Cant See You
- Ive Been Out Walkin
- Just Please Leave Me
- Knight
- Love From Room 109 At The Islander
- Make It Right
- No Man Can Find The War
- Once I Was
- Sally Go Round The Roses
- Song For Jainie
- Strange Feelin
- The Father Song
- The River
- Valentine Melody
- Who Could Deny You
- Wings
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I play this song in standard tuning in the original key, but you can either play it half a step down or tune up the uke half a step in order to have simplier chords
Intro:
G# C#maj7 x2
Verse 1:
G# C#maj7
I lit my purest candle close to my
G# C#maj7
window hoping it would catch the eye
G# C#maj7
of any vagabond who passed it by
A#m C# G#
and I waited in my fleeting house
Verse 2:
G# C#maj7
Before he came I felt him drawing near
G# C#maj7
as he neared I felt the ancient fear
G# C#maj7
that he had come to wound my door and jeer
A#m C# G#
and I waited in my fleeting house
Chorus 1:
D# C# Fm
Tell me stories I called to the hobo
D# C# Fm
stories of cold I smiled at the hobo
D# C# Fm
stories of old I knelt to the hobo
A#m C# G#
and he stood before me in my fleeting house
Verse 3:
G# C#maj7
No said the hobo no more tales of time
G# C#maj7
don't ask me now to wash away the grime
G# C#maj7
I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb
A#m C# G#
and he walked away from my fleeting house
Chorus 2:
D# C# Fm C#maj7
Then you be damned I screamed to the hobo
D# C# Fm C#maj7
leave me alone I wept to the hobo
D# C# Fm C#maj7
turn into stone I knelt to the hobo
A#m C# G#
and he walked away from my fleeting house
Ending:
D# C# Fm C#maj7
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