Biografia:
The Beautiful South era uma band pop inglesa formada no final dos anos 80 por antigos membros da banda The Housemartins (Hull/UK) - Paul Heaton e Dave Hemingway. Sean Welch (baixo), Dave Stead (bateria) and Dave Rotheray (guitara) se juntaram a dupla logo no inicio e permaneceram até o final, durante os 19 anos de existência do grupo. Mais tarde, foi incluída à bada a vocalista Briana Corrigan; que foi substituída por Jacqui Abbott, que por sua vez foi substituída por Alison Wheeler.
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Outras músicas:
- 10000 Feet
- 101 Man
- 36D
- A Little Blue
- A Little Piece Of Advice
- A Little Time
- A Piece Of Sky
- Bell
- Blackbird On The Wire
- Blitzkrieg Bop
- Closer Than Most
- Domino Man
- Dont Marry Her
- Dont Stop Moving
- Dream A Little Dream
- Dumb
- Especially For You
- Everybodys Talkin
- Foundations
- Frank And Delores
- From Under The Covers
- Good As Gold
- How Longs A Tear Take To Dry
- I Cant Put My Finger On It
- I Love You But Youre Boring
- I Think The Answers Yes
- Ill Sail This Ship Alone
- Im Your Number One Fan
- Les Yeux Ouverts Open Eyes
- Let Love Speak For Itself
- Let Love Speak Up Itself
- Life Vs The Lifeless
- Look What I Found In My Beer
- Love Is
- Manchester
- Masculine Eclipse
- Mirror
- Mothers Pride
- Number One Fan
- Oh Blackpool
- Old Red Eyes Is Back
- One Last Love Song
- Perfect 10
- Poppy
- Pretenders To The Throne
- Prettiest Eyes
- Property Quiz
- Rose Of My Cologne
- Rotterdam
- Shouldve Kept My Eyes Shut
- Shouldve Kepy My Eyes Shut
- Something That You Said
- Song For Whoever
- Tattoo
- The Last Waltz
- The Rocking Chair
- The Root Of All Evil
- The Slide
- The Sound Of North America
- The Table
- This Old Skin
- Tonight I Fancy Myself
- Tupperware Queen
- We Are Each Other
- When Im 84
- When The Romance Is Dead
- Window Shopping For Blinds
- Woman In The Wall
- You Keep It All In
- You Play Glockenspiel Ill Play Drums
- Your Father And I
- Youre Only Jealous
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!
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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He was just a social drinker but social every night
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He enjoyed a pint or two or three or four
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She was just a silent thinker, silent every night
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He'd enjoyed the thought of killing her before
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Well he was very rarely drunk but very rarely sober
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And he didn't think the problem was his drink
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But he only knew his problem when he knocked her over
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And when the rotting flesh began to stink
[Chorus]
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for the woman in the wall
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for she has no voice at all
F C Dm Bb
I hear her cry all day, all night
F C Dm Bb
I hear her voice from deep within the wall
F C
Made a cross from knitting needles
Dm Bb
Made a grave from hoover bags
F C F
Especially for the woman in the wall
[Verse 2]
F C Bb C
She'd knitted him a jumper with dominoes on it
F C Bb C
So he wore it everyday in every week
F C Bb C
Pretended to himself that she hadn't really gone
F C Bb C
And pretended that he thought he heard her speak
F C Bb C
And then at last it seemed that he was really winning
F C Bb C
He felt that he had some sort of grip
F C Bb C
But all of his new life was sent a-spinning
F C Bb C
When the rotting wall began to drip
[Chorus]
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for the woman in the wall
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for she has no voice at all
F C Dm Bb
I hear her cry all day, all night
F C Dm Bb
I hear her voice from deep within the wall
F C
Made a cross from knitting needles
Dm Bb
Made a grave from hoover bags
F C F C Bb C
Especially for the woman in the wall
[Outro]
F C Bb C
(fade out)
F C Bb C x2
[Verse 1]
F C Bb C
He was just a social drinker but social every night
F C Bb C
He enjoyed a pint or two or three or four
F C Bb C
She was just a silent thinker, silent every night
F C Bb C
He'd enjoyed the thought of killing her before
F C Bb C
Well he was very rarely drunk but very rarely sober
F C Bb C
And he didn't think the problem was his drink
F C Bb C
But he only knew his problem when he knocked her over
F C Bb C
And when the rotting flesh began to stink
[Chorus]
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for the woman in the wall
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for she has no voice at all
F C Dm Bb
I hear her cry all day, all night
F C Dm Bb
I hear her voice from deep within the wall
F C
Made a cross from knitting needles
Dm Bb
Made a grave from hoover bags
F C F
Especially for the woman in the wall
[Verse 2]
F C Bb C
She'd knitted him a jumper with dominoes on it
F C Bb C
So he wore it everyday in every week
F C Bb C
Pretended to himself that she hadn't really gone
F C Bb C
And pretended that he thought he heard her speak
F C Bb C
And then at last it seemed that he was really winning
F C Bb C
He felt that he had some sort of grip
F C Bb C
But all of his new life was sent a-spinning
F C Bb C
When the rotting wall began to drip
[Chorus]
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for the woman in the wall
F C Bb C
Cry freedom for she has no voice at all
F C Dm Bb
I hear her cry all day, all night
F C Dm Bb
I hear her voice from deep within the wall
F C
Made a cross from knitting needles
Dm Bb
Made a grave from hoover bags
F C F C Bb C
Especially for the woman in the wall
[Outro]
F C Bb C
(fade out)
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The Belle Brigad (...)
The Belle Game
The Belle Stars
The Belligerents
The Better Fight
The Beu Sisters
The Bevis Frond
THE BEWITCHED HA (...)
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