Biografia:
Peter Rowan (b. July 4, 1942 in Boston, Massachusetts) is an American bluegrass musician and composer. Rowan plays guitar and mandolin, yodels and sings.
While in high school in 1956, Peter formed the Tex-Mex group The Cupids which became locally famous and self-released a single. In 1963 he joined the Mother Bay State Entertainers and played mandolin on their record, The String Band Project.
He became a member of Bill Monroe's Blue Grass Boys in 1964 before forming Earth Opera with David Grisman in 1967.
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Peter Rowan Home To You written by Peter Rowan
D A G D
It's tired and I'm getting late
A G D
I try to speak, but I can't relate
Em
The DJ says I need my rest
G A
But like a storm lost bird, I can't find my nest.
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
A G D
The stranger smokes smiles and wants to speak
A G D
And says do you remember the corner on Beacon Street
Em
And the glimpse of life that I have seen
G A
Fading faintly in my dreams
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
A G D
I'm lying on my bed and I can't sleep
A G D
I've been on the road about three weeks
Em
She says, "You're not smiling, you must be sad
G A
Yes, this lonesomeness is the worst I've had
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
A G D
The truth, The lies, And the alibis
A G D
Every day we do and die
Em
But the path was lost in the falling snow
G A
As we danced our days out here below.
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
D A G D
It's tired and I'm getting late
A G D
I try to speak, but I can't relate
Em
The DJ says I need my rest
G A
But like a storm lost bird, I can't find my nest.
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
A G D
The stranger smokes smiles and wants to speak
A G D
And says do you remember the corner on Beacon Street
Em
And the glimpse of life that I have seen
G A
Fading faintly in my dreams
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
A G D
I'm lying on my bed and I can't sleep
A G D
I've been on the road about three weeks
Em
She says, "You're not smiling, you must be sad
G A
Yes, this lonesomeness is the worst I've had
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
A G D
The truth, The lies, And the alibis
A G D
Every day we do and die
Em
But the path was lost in the falling snow
G A
As we danced our days out here below.
D G F C
I've got to get home to you
D G F C D G F C D
Home to you home to you
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