Biografia:
John Townes van Zandt, mais conhecido como apenas Townes van Zandt nasceu em Fort Worth, no Texas, no dia 7 de março de 1944. Foi um grande compositor e cantor de folk, escritor e poeta, muito admirado por grandes nomes do folk-country, como Bob Dylan e Neil Young.
Faleceu em 1997, vítima de substâncias tóxicas.
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Outras músicas:
- At My Window
- Be Here To Love Me
- Cocaine Blues
- Colorado Girl
- Dead Flowers
- Pancho And Lefty
- Poncho and Lefty
- To Live Is To Fly
- Upon My Soul
- Waiting Around To Die
- Waiting Round To Die
- A Song For
- Aint Leavin Your Love
- Alone And Forsaken
- Ballad Of Ira Hayes
- Big Country Blues
- Black Crow Blues
- Black Jack Mama
- Blue Wind Blew
- Brand New Companion
- Brother Flower
- Buckskin Stallion Blues
- Columbine
- Come Tomorrow
- Cowboy Junkies Lament
- Delta Momma Blues
- Dollar Bill Blues
- Dont Let The Sunshine Fool Ya
- Dont Take It Too Bad
- Dont You Take It Too Bad
- Fare Thee Well Miss Carousel
- Flyin Shoes
- For The Sake Of The Song
- Fraulein
- Greensboro Woman
- Heavenly Houseboat Blues
- Hey Willie Boy
- High Low And In Between
- Highway Kind
- I Aint Ever Satisfied
- If I Needed You
- Ill Be Here In The Morning
- Indian Cowboy
- Ira Hayes
- Kathleen
- Katie Belle Blue
- Like A Summer Thursday
- Little Willie The Gambler
- Loretta
- Lovers Lullaby
- Lungs
- Many A Fine Lady
- Marie
- Mr Mudd And Mr Gold
- My Proud Mountains
- No Deal
- No Place To Fall
- None But The Rain
- Nothin
- Only Him Or Me
- Our Mother The Mountain
- Pueblo Waltz
- Quicksilver Daydreams Of Maria
- Rake
- Rexs Blues
- Sad Cinderella
- Saint John The Gambler
- Second Lovers Song
- She Came And She Touched Me
- Sixteen Summers Fifteen Falls
- Snake Mountain Blues
- Snake Song
- Snow Dont Fall
- Snowin On Raton
- St John The Gambler
- Still Looking For You
- Tecumseh Valley
- Texas River Song
- The Catfish Song
- The Hole
- The Silver Ships Of Andilar
- Tower Song
- Turnstyled Junkpiled
- Two Girls
- Two Hands
- Waitin Around To Die
- Waiting For The Day
- When He Offers His Hand
- When Shes Acting This Way
- When Your Dream Lovers Die
- White Freight Liner Blues
- White Freightliner Blues
- You Are Not Needed Now
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!
From the album For the sake of the song
[Intro]
C
[Verse 1]
G7 F C
Well it's many a fine lady has walked along beside me
Em F G7
With their flesh made of velvet and their eyes made of rain
C G7 F C
Well some tried to hold me, to hurt me, to hide me
Em F G7 C
And some turned away, not to look back again
[Verse 2]
G7 F C
One stood among them, I remember most clearly
Em F G7
Well her sorrows were heavy, and her laughter was slow
C G7 F C
Well I courted her gently, and I loved her most dearly
Em F G7 C
And I came her majestic reflections to know
[Verse 3]
G7 F C
oh her words, like a mountain, stood lonely and lofty
Em F G7
With her face like a daydream and her hair like the shawl
C G7 F C
Worn by a mourner, as he steals away softly
Em F G7 C
From those that would have him mourn nothing at all
[Verse 4]
G7 F C
Oh, endlessly sorrow rode high on the north wind
Em F G7
Slashing and slicing to take him his toll
C G7 F C
And endlessly creatures of darkness were cutting
Em F G7 C
Their paths through the walls that shelter the soul
[Bridge]
C G7 F C
[Verse 5]
G7 F C
Ah but no longer gypsy-like sadness unending
Em F G7
Well her eyes - they lay hollow and her face petrified
C G7 F C
Well some will go laughing and others condemning
Em F G7 C
Oh but who there among you could have told her goodbye?
[Outro]
C G7 F C
[Intro]
C
[Verse 1]
G7 F C
Well it's many a fine lady has walked along beside me
Em F G7
With their flesh made of velvet and their eyes made of rain
C G7 F C
Well some tried to hold me, to hurt me, to hide me
Em F G7 C
And some turned away, not to look back again
[Verse 2]
G7 F C
One stood among them, I remember most clearly
Em F G7
Well her sorrows were heavy, and her laughter was slow
C G7 F C
Well I courted her gently, and I loved her most dearly
Em F G7 C
And I came her majestic reflections to know
[Verse 3]
G7 F C
oh her words, like a mountain, stood lonely and lofty
Em F G7
With her face like a daydream and her hair like the shawl
C G7 F C
Worn by a mourner, as he steals away softly
Em F G7 C
From those that would have him mourn nothing at all
[Verse 4]
G7 F C
Oh, endlessly sorrow rode high on the north wind
Em F G7
Slashing and slicing to take him his toll
C G7 F C
And endlessly creatures of darkness were cutting
Em F G7 C
Their paths through the walls that shelter the soul
[Bridge]
C G7 F C
[Verse 5]
G7 F C
Ah but no longer gypsy-like sadness unending
Em F G7
Well her eyes - they lay hollow and her face petrified
C G7 F C
Well some will go laughing and others condemning
Em F G7 C
Oh but who there among you could have told her goodbye?
[Outro]
C G7 F C
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