Another Travellin Song por Bright Eyes, tablaturas e acordes no PlayUkuleleNET

Another Travellin Song

Biografia:

Bright Eyes é o projeto do cantor e compositor Conor Oberst, nascido em Omaha, Nebraska, que tem produzido música desde os 13 anos de idade. Ele lançou seus dois primeiros álbuns aos 14 anos com a banda Commander Venus. Depois do fim desta, em 1997, o principal objetivo de Conor se tornou Bright Eyes, e em 1998 ele lançou seu primeiro álbum, A Collection of Songs Written and Recorded 1995 1997 (uma coleção de 20 músicas inéditas), com a gravadora independente Saddle Creek

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Intro - A

Verse 1:

A
well I’m changing all my strings
D
I’m gonna write another travellin song
A
about all the billion highways
E
and the cities at the break of dawn
A
well I guess the best that I can do now
D
is pretend that I’ve done nothing wrong
E
and dream about a train that’s gonna
D A
take me back where I belong

Verse 2:

A
now the ocean speaks and spits
D
and I can hear it from the interstate
A
and I’m screaming at my brother
E
on the cell phone, he is far away
A
and I’m sayin’ nothing in the past
D
or future ever will feel like today
E
until we’re parkin in an alley,
D A
just hopin that our shit is safe

Chorus 1:

D A
so I go back and forth forever
D A
all my thoughts, they come in pairs
D F#m Bm
well I will I won’t I doubt I don’t I’m not surprised
D A
But I never feel quite prepared

Verse 3:

A
Now I’m hunched over a typewriter
D
I guess you’d call that paintin’ in a cave
A
And there’s a word I can’t remember
E
and a feeling I can not escape
A
And now my ashtray’s overflowin
D
I’m still starin at a clean white page
E
And morning’s at my window
D A
and she is sending me to bed again

Verse 4:

A
Well I dreamed the dark on the horizon,
D
I dreamed a desert where the dead lay down
A
I dreamed a prostitute, a child
E
touching an old man in a fast food crowd
A
Oh Yeah I dreamt a ship was sinkin’,
D
there was people screamin’ all around
E
And I awoke to my alarm clock,
D A
it was a pop song, it was playin’ loud

Chorus 2:

D A
So I will find my fears and face them
D A
Or I will cower like a dog
D F#m Bm
I will kick and scream or kneel and plead I will fight like hell
D A
to hide that I’ve given up