Biografia:
The Move é uma banda de rock dos anos 60 formada em Birmingham, Inglaterra, por Roy Wood (guitarra, vocal), Bev Bevan (bateria), Chris "Ace" Kefford (baixo), Carl Wayne (vocal) e Trevor Burton (guitarra). O grupo originou-se de vários bandas de Birmingham, como Carl Wayne and the Vikings, Nightrider e Mayfair Set.
Seus primeiro shows foram no começo de 1966, e o Move logo ganharia notoriedade por seus arranjos vocais elaborados e a influência de soul music e bandas da Costa Oeste dos Estados Unidos como Beach Boys
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Night Of Fear
Words and music by Roy Wood
Transcribed by Tom De Val ([email protected])
INTRO:
|D / / /|D / / /|
VERSE 1:
D Bm D
The silent night has turned to a night of fear.
D Bm D
With windows howling wind into your ear.
G Em D
You listen to the spirits far behind,
G Em Bm
These things you hear are too much for your mind.
CHORUS:
D G D G
Image on your bedroom wall,
D G D G
Shadows marching in the hall.
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
OUTRO:
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
VERSE 2:
The bell strikes and your spine chills like the grave.
The chill that turns your blood from red to grey.
You know that with these things you see and hear,
The silent night has turned to a night of fear.
VERSE 3:
The green and purple lights affect your sight,
Your mother cannot comfort you tonight.
Your brain calls out for help that's never there,
The silent night has turned to a night of fear.
STRUCTURE:
INTRO
VERSES 1&2
CHORUS
VERSE 3
CHORUS
VERSE 1
OUTRO
Words and music by Roy Wood
Transcribed by Tom De Val ([email protected])
INTRO:
|D / / /|D / / /|
VERSE 1:
D Bm D
The silent night has turned to a night of fear.
D Bm D
With windows howling wind into your ear.
G Em D
You listen to the spirits far behind,
G Em Bm
These things you hear are too much for your mind.
CHORUS:
D G D G
Image on your bedroom wall,
D G D G
Shadows marching in the hall.
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
OUTRO:
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
Em D
Just about to flip your mind, just about to trip your mind,
VERSE 2:
The bell strikes and your spine chills like the grave.
The chill that turns your blood from red to grey.
You know that with these things you see and hear,
The silent night has turned to a night of fear.
VERSE 3:
The green and purple lights affect your sight,
Your mother cannot comfort you tonight.
Your brain calls out for help that's never there,
The silent night has turned to a night of fear.
STRUCTURE:
INTRO
VERSES 1&2
CHORUS
VERSE 3
CHORUS
VERSE 1
OUTRO
The Mystics
The N-11
The Naked And Fa (...)
The Naked Brothe (...)
The Naked Waiter (...)
The Ninjas
The Nitty-gritty (...)
The Noisettes
The Northern Hue (...)
The Notebook