Biografia:
Marshall Crenshaw (11 de novembro de 1953) é um cantor, compositor e guitarrista estadunidense. Nascido em Detroit, Michigan, ele cresceu no subúrbio de Berkley.
Crenshaw começou a tocar aos 10 anos. Ele liderou a banda Astigafa de 1968 a 1973 (o nome da banda é um acrônimo de "A splendid time is guaranteed for all", frase da música "Being For The Benefit of Mr. Kite" do álbum Sgt. Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band, dos Beatles).
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Outras músicas:
- Brand New Lover
- Calling Out For Love At Crying Time
- Crying Waiting Hoping
- Cynical Girl
- Girls
- Hold It
- Mary Anne
- Monday Morning Rock
- Rockin Around In Nyc
- She Cant Dance
- Soldier Of Love
- Someday Someway
- Somethings Gonna Happen
- Television Light
- Tell Me All About It
- The Usual Thing
- There She Goes Again
- Til That Moment
- You Shouldve Been There
- Youre My Favorite Waste Of Time
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!
[Verse]
F#m A
Television light
E D
Shining through a hundred bedroom windows
F#m A
I was out last night
E D
Walking all around the streets that we know
[Prechorus]
A Bm D A Bm D
Tales to tell are behind every door
A Bm D
No two are quite the same
E
You and I know a few of our own
That's for sure
F#m A
Days and days have gone
E D
But I still clearly can remember
F#m A
A crowded avenue
E D
On a Monday evening in November
A Bm D A Bm D
On our way to your old place downtown
A Bm D
You held my hand tight
E
There was light and laughter
And music all around
[Chorus]
F#m A
E D F#m A
Oh, what I wouldn't wish for
E D F#m A
Nearly came true
E D
To throw your love away
F#m A E
Was what I didn't wanna do
D E A
What I didn't wanna do
Rinse and repeat!
F#m A
Television light
E D
Shining through a hundred bedroom windows
F#m A
I was out last night
E D
Walking all around the streets that we know
[Prechorus]
A Bm D A Bm D
Tales to tell are behind every door
A Bm D
No two are quite the same
E
You and I know a few of our own
That's for sure
F#m A
Days and days have gone
E D
But I still clearly can remember
F#m A
A crowded avenue
E D
On a Monday evening in November
A Bm D A Bm D
On our way to your old place downtown
A Bm D
You held my hand tight
E
There was light and laughter
And music all around
[Chorus]
F#m A
E D F#m A
Oh, what I wouldn't wish for
E D F#m A
Nearly came true
E D
To throw your love away
F#m A E
Was what I didn't wanna do
D E A
What I didn't wanna do
Rinse and repeat!
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