Biografia:
The Clientele é um quarteto britânico formado em Hampshire, em 1997 (inicialmente com 3 integrantes), que faz música inspirada em antigas bandas dos anos 60, entre elas os Beatles e na literatura suburbana. É composta por Alasdair MacLean (vocais e guitarra), Mark Keen (bateria), James Hornsey (baixo) and Mel Draisey (cordas, teclados, percursão e coro).
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Outras músicas:
- Since K Got Over Me
- 6 Am Morningside
- An Hour Before The Light
- Bookshop Casanova
- Emptily Through Holloway
- Empty
- Five Day Morning
- Geometry Of Lawns
- Graven Wood
- Here Comes The Phantom
- I Had To Say This
- I Hope I Know You
- Isnt Life Strange
- Joseph Cornell
- K
- Kelvin Parade
- Lacewings
- My Own Face Inside The Trees
- Porcelain
- Reflections After Jane
- Saturday
- Somebody Changed
- Violet Hour
- We Could Walk Together
- When Shes Tired Of Dancing
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!
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A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
am I only dreaming or is this the kelvin parade?
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watching a winter sun slowly drift into the shade
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va
leaving on Sunday so tired and alone
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a westerly service I’m soaked to the bone
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and I burn with love
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in the night my friend no no no no
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and the dreams I’m dreaming of
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have no beginning or end
A(8va)
beginning or end
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4
C#7sus4 B7sus4
well I hope you find happiness somewhere tonight in the streets
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4
C#7sus4 B7sus4
where the radio cries to the hours and the night for release
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va
but our friends and the strangers who pass through the lens
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va (A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)x2
won’t ever explain it or come back again
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B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
and I burn with love
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
in the night my friend no no no no
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and the dreams I’m dreaming of
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have no beginning or end
A(8va)
beginning or end
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B7 B7sus4 B7
it’s alright the fog is really rolling in now
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through the front door and the quietness of this place
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we can load up with the shifting house around us
won’t you ride it on babe
won’t you ride it on babe
won’t you ride it on babe
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so I came in to this room in my coat and my shoes
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inside a night that will never be real or be true
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
Sunday so haunted and Monday so bright
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va (A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)x2
how can I ever escape from the light?
A
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
am I only dreaming or is this the kelvin parade?
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
watching a winter sun slowly drift into the shade
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va
leaving on Sunday so tired and alone
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va (A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)x2
a westerly service I’m soaked to the bone
(B7sus4 B7 B11)8va
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
and I burn with love
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
in the night my friend no no no no
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
and the dreams I’m dreaming of
B7sus4(8va)
have no beginning or end
A(8va)
beginning or end
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4
C#7sus4 B7sus4
well I hope you find happiness somewhere tonight in the streets
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4
C#7sus4 B7sus4
where the radio cries to the hours and the night for release
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va
but our friends and the strangers who pass through the lens
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va (A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)x2
won’t ever explain it or come back again
B7sus4 B7 B11
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
and I burn with love
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
in the night my friend no no no no
B7sus4 (B7sus4 B7)8va
and the dreams I’m dreaming of
B7sus4(8va)
have no beginning or end
A(8va)
beginning or end
B7 B7sus4 B7
B7 B7sus4 B7
it’s alright the fog is really rolling in now
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B7sus4 B7
through the front door and the quietness of this place
B7 B7sus4 B7
we can load up with the shifting house around us
won’t you ride it on babe
won’t you ride it on babe
won’t you ride it on babe
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
so I came in to this room in my coat and my shoes
A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4 A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
inside a night that will never be real or be true
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4
Sunday so haunted and Monday so bright
A (B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)8va (A B7sus4 C#7sus4 B7sus4)x2
how can I ever escape from the light?
A
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