Biografia:
Dando uma sugestão dos juvenis revivalistas folk como Laura Marling, Mountain Man e The Pierces, The Staves de Watford, Inglaterra mistura as cadências saudosas do clássico folk britânico com a jovial americana da era Laura Canyon. O trio foi formado em 2010 em torno das irmãs Emily (vocais), Jessica (vocais/violão) e Camilla Staveley-Taylor (vocais/ukelele), que fez sua primeira aparição gravada como vocalistas de apoio na coleção gospel Praise & Blame de Tom Jones de 2010 antes de lançar um par de EPs
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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 1
(Begins with percussion only)
See myself in black and white
It isn't done, it isn't right
See it there before my eyes
It's a sorry song, a sorry sight
You sunk your teeth, you're in me deep
I couldn't sing, I couldn't sleep
Beat your chest with both your hands
For all I was, for all I am, all I am
Em
Aaah
Em G
Then all my thoughts solidify
A G
To sudden diamonds in my mind
Em G
I lit the fuse so run and hide
A G
So honey sweet and shoulda known, shoulda known
Em
Aaah
Em G A G
Black and white, it isn't right
Em G A G
To hold me down and bleed me dry
Em G A G
Cut the ties that keep me up at night
Em G A G Em
Or make me see myself in black and white
Em
Well I can bite my lips, I can chew my hair
G
But I'm still stone heavy and unprepared
Bm A
Like an empty chair I was always there
G
Aaah
Em
Well I can bite my lips, I can chew my hair
G
But I'm still stone heavy and unprepared
Bm A
Like an empty chair I was always there
Em
Aaah
Em G A G
Black and white, it isn't right
Em G A G
To hold me down and bleed me dry
Em G A G
Cut the ties that keep me up at night
Em G A G Em
Or make me see myself in black and white
Em (single strum then a cappella)
See myself in black and white
It isn't done, it isn't right
(Begins with percussion only)
See myself in black and white
It isn't done, it isn't right
See it there before my eyes
It's a sorry song, a sorry sight
You sunk your teeth, you're in me deep
I couldn't sing, I couldn't sleep
Beat your chest with both your hands
For all I was, for all I am, all I am
Em
Aaah
Em G
Then all my thoughts solidify
A G
To sudden diamonds in my mind
Em G
I lit the fuse so run and hide
A G
So honey sweet and shoulda known, shoulda known
Em
Aaah
Em G A G
Black and white, it isn't right
Em G A G
To hold me down and bleed me dry
Em G A G
Cut the ties that keep me up at night
Em G A G Em
Or make me see myself in black and white
Em
Well I can bite my lips, I can chew my hair
G
But I'm still stone heavy and unprepared
Bm A
Like an empty chair I was always there
G
Aaah
Em
Well I can bite my lips, I can chew my hair
G
But I'm still stone heavy and unprepared
Bm A
Like an empty chair I was always there
Em
Aaah
Em G A G
Black and white, it isn't right
Em G A G
To hold me down and bleed me dry
Em G A G
Cut the ties that keep me up at night
Em G A G Em
Or make me see myself in black and white
Em (single strum then a cappella)
See myself in black and white
It isn't done, it isn't right
The Strumbrellas
The Struts
The Submarines
The Subways
The Suicide Mach (...)
The Taj Motel Tr (...)
The Tallest Mab (...)
The Tallest Man (...)
The Tams
The Taxpayers