Biografia:
Com um estilo musical parecido com The Decemberists e The Shins, mas com personalidade, a banda de folk-soul, Blind Pilot - formada inicialmente pelo vocalista/compositor/guitarrista Israel Nebeker e o bateirista Ryan Dobrowski, agora conta com Kati Claborn no banjo e na gaita de fole, Luke Ydstie no contra-baixo, Dave Jorgensen no trompete e no harmonio (instrumento com o mesmo som do orgão, porém mais compacto e sem tubos), e Ian Krist no vibrafone.
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- 3 Rounds And A Sound
- Go On, Say It
- I Buried A Bone
- One Red Thread
- Oviedo
- Paint Or Pollen
- The Story I Heard
- We Are The Tide
- Always
- Dont Doubt
- Get It Out
- Go On Say It
- Half Moon
- It Was Enough
- Joik 3
- Just One
- Keep You Right
- Like Lions
- Look At Miss Ohio
- New York
- Oviedo No Capo
- Packed Powder
- Poor Boy
- The Bitter End
- The Colored Night
- Things I Cannot Recall
- Three Rounds And A Sound
- Two Towns From Me
- Umpqua Rushing
- Which Side Im On
- White Apple
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!
Capo 2
C
I hear the train all night
G Am G C
sound of its wind blowing through our subtle lives
G
and i have a job to do walking these cars
Am G C
walking all asleep to get to you
Am C
but I don't feel your stir beside me
Am G
and your not in my morning hour
C
some ties are made to break
G Am G
some stalks grow high and green to rot away
C
and feel the wake
C
and these lines tell the truth
G Am G C
these city veins answer all you do
Am C
so could you keep me in the pulses
Am G
could you keep me in the sound
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C
maybe you bet on me
G Am G
while we were still young enough to know
C
or to believe
C
for every year you took
G Am G
for every soft breathe or loving look
C
believe me
Am C
and dont keep me like you have me
Am G
and dont kiss me like you don't
C G
I got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so dont you now
C
some land holds a home
G Am G
some of my years only hold
C
me to Rome
C
but I tell myself its true
G Am G
you see a home you see a man
C
you see it too
Am C
and I say don't you know you have her
Am G
go on kiss her now you boy
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C
I hear the train all night
G Am G C
sound of its wind blowing through our subtle lives
G
and i have a job to do walking these cars
Am G C
walking all asleep to get to you
Am C
but I don't feel your stir beside me
Am G
and your not in my morning hour
C
some ties are made to break
G Am G
some stalks grow high and green to rot away
C
and feel the wake
C
and these lines tell the truth
G Am G C
these city veins answer all you do
Am C
so could you keep me in the pulses
Am G
could you keep me in the sound
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C
maybe you bet on me
G Am G
while we were still young enough to know
C
or to believe
C
for every year you took
G Am G
for every soft breathe or loving look
C
believe me
Am C
and dont keep me like you have me
Am G
and dont kiss me like you don't
C G
I got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so dont you now
C
some land holds a home
G Am G
some of my years only hold
C
me to Rome
C
but I tell myself its true
G Am G
you see a home you see a man
C
you see it too
Am C
and I say don't you know you have her
Am G
go on kiss her now you boy
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
C G
i got wise and I got old
Am G
not once, not once did I fall
C
so don't you know
Block B
Blockflöte (...)
Blonde Redhead
Blondie
Blood On The Dan (...)