Biografia:
Mystery Jets é uma banda inglesa de Eel Pie Island, Londres. Inicialmente a banda era formada por Henry Harrison (contra-baixo e guitarra), Blaine Harrison (contra-baixo, vocais, guitarra e teclado)e William Rees (vocais, guitarra, teclados e percurssão). Outros membros são Kai Fish (contra-baixo, vocais, guitarra, teclado, efeitos, percurssão e às vezes, bateria) e Kapil Trivedi (bateria).
A princípio, a banda consistia em Blaine Harrison na bateria, Willian Rees como guitarrista e Henry Harrison (pai de Blaine) no baixo.
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Outras músicas:
- Two Doors Down
- 1985
- Alas Agnes
- Alice Springs
- Behind The Bunhouse
- Blood Red Balloon
- Bombay Blues
- Bubblegum
- Candle
- Flakes
- Flash A Hungry Smile
- Greatest Hits
- Half In Love With Elizabeth
- Kickass
- Little Bag Of Hair
- Lorna Doone
- Lost In Austin
- Luminescence
- Melt
- Midnights Mirror
- Radlands
- Saturnine
- Scarecrows In The Rain
- Serotonin
- Show Me The Light
- Soluble In Air
- Someone Purer
- Take Me Where The Roses Grow
- Taken By The Tide
- The Ballad Of Emmerson Lonestar
- The End Up
- The Nothing
- Two Doos Down
- Umbrellahead
- You Had Me At Hello
- Young Love
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BOMBAY BLUES - MYSTERY JETS
CAPO 3RD FRET
STANDARD TUNING
A
A baby, young and sweet
A Maharashtra night, a city street
Em
And I feel low
A
Hear her crying in her sleep
A blanket of newspaper sheets
Em
By my window
A
There's no worse sound that I could hear
Em
Or hope of life that I fear she'll never know
A
Oh those Bombay Blues
G
And the harder you push her away
A
The sooner your heart turns a darker shade of grey
G
But the more you allow her in
A
The longer she'll live beneath the surface of your skin
(PAUSE) G Em
Oh and now that I can seeeee
A F#m Bm
How love becomes the enemyyyyy
G Em
They say there's nothing you can doooo
A F#m Bm
But that's what they want you to believe
A
Full moon party on the beach
Em
Burning holy effigies on Summer sands
A
Temporarily mend the holes
In your chimerical soul
Em
In a mystic land
G
But all the beautiful things that you love
A
Will one day turn into the things that you despise
G
'Cuz the darkness lives within
And the more that you hide it
A
The darker it stains your skin
(PAUSE) G Em
Oh and now that I can seeee
A F#m Bm
How love becomes a memoryyy
G Em
And you say there's nothing I can do
A F#m Bm
If that's what you wanna believe
G Em
Oh and now that I can see
A F#m Bm
How love becomes the enemyyyyy
You say there's nothing I can do
A F#m Bm
If that's what you wanna believe
G Em
There's clearly nothing I can say
A F#m Bm
That will make her go awayyyyyy
G Em
Don't say there's nothing I can doooo
A F#m Bm
If that's what you wanna believe
CAPO 3RD FRET
STANDARD TUNING
A
A baby, young and sweet
A Maharashtra night, a city street
Em
And I feel low
A
Hear her crying in her sleep
A blanket of newspaper sheets
Em
By my window
A
There's no worse sound that I could hear
Em
Or hope of life that I fear she'll never know
A
Oh those Bombay Blues
G
And the harder you push her away
A
The sooner your heart turns a darker shade of grey
G
But the more you allow her in
A
The longer she'll live beneath the surface of your skin
(PAUSE) G Em
Oh and now that I can seeeee
A F#m Bm
How love becomes the enemyyyyy
G Em
They say there's nothing you can doooo
A F#m Bm
But that's what they want you to believe
A
Full moon party on the beach
Em
Burning holy effigies on Summer sands
A
Temporarily mend the holes
In your chimerical soul
Em
In a mystic land
G
But all the beautiful things that you love
A
Will one day turn into the things that you despise
G
'Cuz the darkness lives within
And the more that you hide it
A
The darker it stains your skin
(PAUSE) G Em
Oh and now that I can seeee
A F#m Bm
How love becomes a memoryyy
G Em
And you say there's nothing I can do
A F#m Bm
If that's what you wanna believe
G Em
Oh and now that I can see
A F#m Bm
How love becomes the enemyyyyy
You say there's nothing I can do
A F#m Bm
If that's what you wanna believe
G Em
There's clearly nothing I can say
A F#m Bm
That will make her go awayyyyyy
G Em
Don't say there's nothing I can doooo
A F#m Bm
If that's what you wanna believe
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