Biografia:
The Love Language é um projeto musical criado por Stuart McLamb na cidade de Raleigh na Carolina do Norte. Após um período conturbado e autodestrutivo, envolvendo o fim de um namoro e de uma banda, Stuart McLamb se isolou na casa dos pais e começou a gravar umas músicas com a intenção de mostra-las para a ex-namorada e alguns amigos. Porém, inspirado, Stuart McLamb logo transformou esse plano em algo maior: um álbum de nove faixas gravadas inteiramente por ele.
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Outras músicas:
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: G
G
In the red July
D Em C
When we bit the dust on Providence
G D
All tangled in our not-so-common sense
G
I heard you say
D Em
You'd never sleep again
C
'Til the bed was made
G D G
You lied, you lied, you lied, you lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D
And you knew, oh, how you knew
bridge:
G D Em Em7M Am Am7M Am7 D
G G/F# Em Em7M Am Am/G# Am/G D
G
In the red July
D Em C
we bit the dust on Providence
G D
Oh, tangle me up, tangle me up
G
And on the last hurrah
D Em
We'd better make it hurt
C
'Cause our time is spent
G D G
We lied, we lied, we lied, we lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D G
And you knew, oh, how you kneeeee-eeeeee-eeeeee-eeew
G
In the red July
D Em C
When we bit the dust on Providence
G D
All tangled in our not-so-common sense
G
I heard you say
D Em
You'd never sleep again
C
'Til the bed was made
G D G
You lied, you lied, you lied, you lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D
And you knew, oh, how you knew
bridge:
G D Em Em7M Am Am7M Am7 D
G G/F# Em Em7M Am Am/G# Am/G D
G
In the red July
D Em C
we bit the dust on Providence
G D
Oh, tangle me up, tangle me up
G
And on the last hurrah
D Em
We'd better make it hurt
C
'Cause our time is spent
G D G
We lied, we lied, we lied, we lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D G
And you knew, oh, how you kneeeee-eeeeee-eeeeee-eeew
The Lovetones
The Low Life
The Lowest of th (...)
The Lucky Bullet (...)
The Lucky Cupids
The Mae Shi
The Mae Trio
The Magician
The Magnetic Fie (...)
The Magnuz