Biografia:
Alan Hull (1945-1995) was an English singer-songwriter and founding member of the Tyneside folk rock band, Lindisfarne.
Born James Alan Hull in Benwell, Newcastle upon Tyne on 20th February1945, he became a member of the band The Chosen Few alongside keyboard player Mick Gallagher in 1962. He supported himself one year by working as a nurse at a mental hospital while appearing as a folk singer and guitarist in local clubs before helping to form Brethren and Downtown Faction, which evolved into Lindisfarne in 1970.
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Outras músicas:
- 100 Miles To Liverpool
- A Walk In The Sea
- Bad Side Of Town
- Blue Murder
- Breakfast
- Cardboard Christmas Boxes
- Corporation Rock
- Country Gentlemans Wife
- Crazy Woman
- Dan The Plan
- Dancing On The Judgement Day
- Drug Song
- For The Bairns
- Golden Oldies
- Hoi Poloi
- I Hate To See You Cry
- I Wish You Well
- Isnt It Strange
- Justanothersadsong
- Lay Back And Dream
- Long Way From Home
- Madmen And Loonies
- Make Me Want To Stay
- Mr Inbetween
- Numbers Travelling Band
- One More Bottle Of Wine
- One Off Pat
- Picture A Little Girl
- Save Yourself
- Song For A Windmill
- Spittin In The Wind
- Statues And Liberties
- The End
- This Heart Of Mine
- Treat Me Kindly
- United States Of Mind
- Waiting
- Walk A Crooked Mile
- When The Gun Goes Down
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!
Alan Hull - Song For A Windmill
CAPO: 2nd Fret
[Intro]
D Am C G D Am C G
[Verse 1]
D Am C G D Am C G
Standing in a field alone, who was it who turned you into stone?
D Am
Who let your wooden cog wheels rot?
C G C G/B
Who'll not be coming back to make the wheat
Am Am/G
From the corn fields?
F G C
The miller, he has another job
G/B Am Am/G F G F C F C D
He worketh___ in a factory, to earn his weekly bob___
[Verse 2]
D Am C G D Am C G
There was a time before, when your sails played hopscotch with the wind
D Am
And your music was the soaring
C G C G/B
Of fifty thousand revolutions on wings
Am Am/G
Of nature's making
F G C
But now you're silent like your stone
G/B Am Am/G F G F C F C D
Your body___ is all breaking and just the rats call you home___
[Verse 3]
D Am C G D Am C G
Standing in a field alone, who was it who turned you into stone?
D Am
Who let your wooden cog wheels rot?
C G C G/B
Who'll not be coming back to make the wheat
Am Am/G
From the corn fields?
F G C
The miller, he has another job
G/B Am Am/G F G F C F C
He worketh___ in a factory, to earn his weekly bob___
[Outro]
C F C F C F
CAPO: 2nd Fret
[Intro]
D Am C G D Am C G
[Verse 1]
D Am C G D Am C G
Standing in a field alone, who was it who turned you into stone?
D Am
Who let your wooden cog wheels rot?
C G C G/B
Who'll not be coming back to make the wheat
Am Am/G
From the corn fields?
F G C
The miller, he has another job
G/B Am Am/G F G F C F C D
He worketh___ in a factory, to earn his weekly bob___
[Verse 2]
D Am C G D Am C G
There was a time before, when your sails played hopscotch with the wind
D Am
And your music was the soaring
C G C G/B
Of fifty thousand revolutions on wings
Am Am/G
Of nature's making
F G C
But now you're silent like your stone
G/B Am Am/G F G F C F C D
Your body___ is all breaking and just the rats call you home___
[Verse 3]
D Am C G D Am C G
Standing in a field alone, who was it who turned you into stone?
D Am
Who let your wooden cog wheels rot?
C G C G/B
Who'll not be coming back to make the wheat
Am Am/G
From the corn fields?
F G C
The miller, he has another job
G/B Am Am/G F G F C F C
He worketh___ in a factory, to earn his weekly bob___
[Outro]
C F C F C F
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Alan Price
Alan Ray
Alan The Suitcas (...)
Alan Villatoro