Biografia:
Rev Hammer regards his music not so much as a passport to fame and fortune but as a ticket to ride. He learned to play guitar and sing at the same time and wisely thought busking was the best way to get to a standard where he could play publicly. Rev spent 18 months busking in the streets before he dared stand on a stage.
Rev's debut album "Industrial Sound and Magic" was recorded in a cow shed in Essex on a budget of nothing but, given that that the backing band (which gave its services for free) was The Levellers
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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!
Ole Welsh Soul by Rev Hammer
B5 B5 B5 B5
D
We crossed the border ‘tween England and Wales,
With a modern load on ancient trails,
Bm
Stopping where the circus used to go,
D
Well we followed a map past Owen’s place,
And feasted on Vyrnwy’s misty grace,
Bm
Saying ‘oh god, bless the valley below’,
D A
We were shattered by the rivers edge,
Bm A G
In the cleavage of the dirt,
A
Counting piles of golden leaves
Bm A G
For whatever it was,
Bm A G
Whatever it was worth,
Bm A G
Ah that’ a place to go,
G Bm A G
Down on the old Dolgellau Road,
G Bm A G
Let it roll and a let it roll,
G Bm
Well I wanna feel, feel some o’ that ole,
A G
Some o’ that ole Welsh soul,
G Bm
Let it roll an’ a-let it roll.
D
Where water paints the mountain sides,
Gliding down in silver tides,
Bm
And reflecting many things we need to know,
D
We drank our drinks when Harlech drank,
We sang it’s song and left our thanks,
Bm
Saying ‘Oh god, bless the valley below’,
D A
Well I remember you as we drove into,
Bm A G
A town you knew as home,
G A
Where the land ate the machinery,
Bm A G
You could hear the engine,
Bm A G
You could hear the engine groan,
Bm A G
Ah that’ a place to go,
G Bm A G
Down on the old Dolgellau Road,
G Bm A G
Let it roll and a let it roll,
G Bm
Well I wanna feel, feel some o’ that ole,
A G
Some o’ that ole Welsh soul,
G Bm
Let it roll an’ a-let it roll.
Bm
A breakfast at Dill’s Diner,
Bm
An a camera at Swallow Falls,
Bm
In the slate caverns of Blaenau Ffestiniog,
Bm
Climbing up Garth Bach,
D
And looking back, looking back to Y Bryn,
D
The old farmhouse,
Bm
Well I’m a-looking back,
A G
Toward the future, don’t you know?
G Bm
Let it roll and a let it roll.
D
Well out there in that mornin’ chill,
D
We flew our flag upon that hill,
Bm
Oh an’ somethin’ in the distance started to glow,
D
Above our heads three fighters flew,
D
And you looked at me and I looked at you,
Bm
Saying “Oh god, bless the valley below”,
D A Bm A G
Now if I may take you back upon the music of the road,
G A
You must close your eyes and ears my dear,
Bm A G
And move it in your,
Bm A G
Ah move it in your soul,
Bm A G
Ah that’ a place to go,
G Bm A G
Down on the old Dolgellau Road,
G Bm A G
Let it roll and a let it roll,
G Bm
Well I wanna feel, feel some o’ that ole,
A G
Some o’ that ole Welsh soul,
Bm A G (repeat until fade!)
B5 B5 B5 B5
D
We crossed the border ‘tween England and Wales,
With a modern load on ancient trails,
Bm
Stopping where the circus used to go,
D
Well we followed a map past Owen’s place,
And feasted on Vyrnwy’s misty grace,
Bm
Saying ‘oh god, bless the valley below’,
D A
We were shattered by the rivers edge,
Bm A G
In the cleavage of the dirt,
A
Counting piles of golden leaves
Bm A G
For whatever it was,
Bm A G
Whatever it was worth,
Bm A G
Ah that’ a place to go,
G Bm A G
Down on the old Dolgellau Road,
G Bm A G
Let it roll and a let it roll,
G Bm
Well I wanna feel, feel some o’ that ole,
A G
Some o’ that ole Welsh soul,
G Bm
Let it roll an’ a-let it roll.
D
Where water paints the mountain sides,
Gliding down in silver tides,
Bm
And reflecting many things we need to know,
D
We drank our drinks when Harlech drank,
We sang it’s song and left our thanks,
Bm
Saying ‘Oh god, bless the valley below’,
D A
Well I remember you as we drove into,
Bm A G
A town you knew as home,
G A
Where the land ate the machinery,
Bm A G
You could hear the engine,
Bm A G
You could hear the engine groan,
Bm A G
Ah that’ a place to go,
G Bm A G
Down on the old Dolgellau Road,
G Bm A G
Let it roll and a let it roll,
G Bm
Well I wanna feel, feel some o’ that ole,
A G
Some o’ that ole Welsh soul,
G Bm
Let it roll an’ a-let it roll.
Bm
A breakfast at Dill’s Diner,
Bm
An a camera at Swallow Falls,
Bm
In the slate caverns of Blaenau Ffestiniog,
Bm
Climbing up Garth Bach,
D
And looking back, looking back to Y Bryn,
D
The old farmhouse,
Bm
Well I’m a-looking back,
A G
Toward the future, don’t you know?
G Bm
Let it roll and a let it roll.
D
Well out there in that mornin’ chill,
D
We flew our flag upon that hill,
Bm
Oh an’ somethin’ in the distance started to glow,
D
Above our heads three fighters flew,
D
And you looked at me and I looked at you,
Bm
Saying “Oh god, bless the valley below”,
D A Bm A G
Now if I may take you back upon the music of the road,
G A
You must close your eyes and ears my dear,
Bm A G
And move it in your,
Bm A G
Ah move it in your soul,
Bm A G
Ah that’ a place to go,
G Bm A G
Down on the old Dolgellau Road,
G Bm A G
Let it roll and a let it roll,
G Bm
Well I wanna feel, feel some o’ that ole,
A G
Some o’ that ole Welsh soul,
Bm A G (repeat until fade!)
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