Biografia:
The Blue Van é uma banda de blues rock de Brønderslev, Dinamarca formada em 2003. Os membros da banda são Steffen Westmark (vocais e guitarra), Søren Christensen (teclado, backing vocals e guitarra), Allan Villadsen (baixo), e Per Jørgensen (bateria e backing vocais).
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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!
D F#m Bm A
It’s plain to see that my time is out
D F#m Bm A
My will is broken and I’m out of luck
D F#m Bm A
My bag is empty and I’m dried to the bone,
D F#m Bm E
My spirit’s sinking like a storm
A D A
I hope these weary eyes will show me the way
Bm F#m D A
And unlike I’m shining through the haze
D F#m Bm A
I need to fall, now, gotta end this game
D F#m Bm A
It’s off the head now, is this more of the same
D F#m Bm A
If I don’t slow down, chains might pase
D F#m Bm E
I don’t see the end of these days
A D A
I hope these weary eyes will show me the way
Bm F#m D A
And unlike I’m shining through the haze
A D A
I hope this tight field will carry me home,
Bm F#m D A
So I can clear my head and rest these bones
D F#m Bm A
Try to keep up with my shadow,
D F#m Bm A
But I’m always running out of breath
D F#m Bm A
I know that we mentioned big these battles,
F#m Bm E
This fighting over here
A D A
I hope these weary eyes will show me the way
Bm F#m D A
And unlike I’m shining through the haze
A D A
I hope this tight field will carry me home,
Bm F#m D A
So I can clear my head and rest these bones
Bm F#m D A
Clear my head and rest these bones
It’s plain to see that my time is out
D F#m Bm A
My will is broken and I’m out of luck
D F#m Bm A
My bag is empty and I’m dried to the bone,
D F#m Bm E
My spirit’s sinking like a storm
A D A
I hope these weary eyes will show me the way
Bm F#m D A
And unlike I’m shining through the haze
D F#m Bm A
I need to fall, now, gotta end this game
D F#m Bm A
It’s off the head now, is this more of the same
D F#m Bm A
If I don’t slow down, chains might pase
D F#m Bm E
I don’t see the end of these days
A D A
I hope these weary eyes will show me the way
Bm F#m D A
And unlike I’m shining through the haze
A D A
I hope this tight field will carry me home,
Bm F#m D A
So I can clear my head and rest these bones
D F#m Bm A
Try to keep up with my shadow,
D F#m Bm A
But I’m always running out of breath
D F#m Bm A
I know that we mentioned big these battles,
F#m Bm E
This fighting over here
A D A
I hope these weary eyes will show me the way
Bm F#m D A
And unlike I’m shining through the haze
A D A
I hope this tight field will carry me home,
Bm F#m D A
So I can clear my head and rest these bones
Bm F#m D A
Clear my head and rest these bones
The Boom
The Box Tops
The Boxer Rebell (...)
The Boy Least Li (...)
The Bravery
The Butterfly Ef (...)
The Buttertones
The Byrds
The Cab
The Call