Biografia:
Missouri’s clearest voice since a certain steamboat pilot, Barna Howard is a meticulous craftsman. His are songwriters’ songs, weaving melody, narrative and gravity in ways only the best have. He comes to the listener like some overlooked great, reincarnated for one last shot.
Barna Howard was born and raised in a quintessential Midwest town. His youth in Eureka, Missouri was pure Americana – the sort of childhood that inspired E.T.-era Spielberg – baseball cards in his bicycle spokes
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Capo II
Finger pick with liberal hammer-ons
C F G C
Tell me what you're thinking, I promise, I won't laugh,
F G
There ain't no laughter here, anymore.
C F G C
Can't you tell I'm lost, by the way I reappear,
F G
Wishing on the words you'd said before.
F G
While time went by, things got good,
C Am/B Am Am/G
Even though we'd changed our plans.
F G
I'd thank you now, if I could,
C Am/B Am Am/G
For tossing me to the wind.
F
Ain't it funny what you can find
G C
Between the lines of a goodbye kiss.
C F G C
Well, if I go to see you, in a New York catacomb,
F G
I?m sure I'd probably feel the same.
C F G C
But don't say you're sorry, even though you've heard me try,
F G
There ain't no sense in forgiving pain.
F G
While time went by, things got good,
C Am/B Am Am/G
Even though we'd changed our plans.
F G
I'd thank you now, if I could,
C Am/B Am Am/G
For tossing me to the wind.
F
Ain't it funny what you can find
G C
Between the lines of a goodbye kiss.
C F
Tell me what you're thinking,
G C
I promise, I won't laugh.
Finger pick with liberal hammer-ons
C F G C
Tell me what you're thinking, I promise, I won't laugh,
F G
There ain't no laughter here, anymore.
C F G C
Can't you tell I'm lost, by the way I reappear,
F G
Wishing on the words you'd said before.
F G
While time went by, things got good,
C Am/B Am Am/G
Even though we'd changed our plans.
F G
I'd thank you now, if I could,
C Am/B Am Am/G
For tossing me to the wind.
F
Ain't it funny what you can find
G C
Between the lines of a goodbye kiss.
C F G C
Well, if I go to see you, in a New York catacomb,
F G
I?m sure I'd probably feel the same.
C F G C
But don't say you're sorry, even though you've heard me try,
F G
There ain't no sense in forgiving pain.
F G
While time went by, things got good,
C Am/B Am Am/G
Even though we'd changed our plans.
F G
I'd thank you now, if I could,
C Am/B Am Am/G
For tossing me to the wind.
F
Ain't it funny what you can find
G C
Between the lines of a goodbye kiss.
C F
Tell me what you're thinking,
G C
I promise, I won't laugh.
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