Biografia:
Raycharles LaMontagne nasceu em Nashua, New Hampshire, em 1974. Atualmente, mora em Wilton, Maine. Seus pais se separaram logo após seu nascimento, porque sua mãe, que viajava constantemente, resolveu se mudar para o Norte do país. Ray ficou anos sem ter contato com o pai, que também é músico.
Por causa das constantes mudanças, Ray tinha muita dificuldade fazer amizade com outras crianças. Os anos se passaram e Ray não superou as dificuldades. Brigava com outros alunos, tirava notas baixas e por pouco não se formou no segundo grau.
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Outras músicas:
- Burn
- Can I Stay
- Crazy
- Empty
- Hey Me Hey Mamma
- Isabel
- Jolene
- Lesson Learned
- Let It Be Me
- Repo Man
- Roses And Cigarettes
- Shelter
- Simple Consolation
- This Love Is Over
- Three More Days
- Till The Sun Turns Black
- Trouble
- Truly Madly Deeply
- Without Words
- Hold You In My Arms
- Sarah
- You Are The Best Thing
- A Falling Through
- Achin All The Time
- Acre Of Land
- Airwaves
- All The Wild Horses
- Another Day
- Are We Really Through
- Back On The Mountain
- Barfly
- Beg Steal Borrow
- Beg Steal Or Borrow
- Big Boned Woman
- Country Girl
- Devils In The Jukebox
- Drive
- For The Summer
- For The Symmer
- Forever My Friend
- Get Me A Buzz
- God Willin The Creek Dont Rise
- Gone Away From Me
- Goodbye Blue Sky
- Gossip In The Grain
- Half Alive
- Hannah
- Heaven Is A Honky Tonk
- Hey Me Hey Mama
- Hey No Pressure
- Homecoming
- How Come
- I Still Care For You
- I Wont Be Around
- In A Station
- In My Own Way
- Its Always Been You
- Lavender
- Lead Me On
- Lets Make It Last
- Like Rock And Roll And Radio
- Like Rock Roll And Radio
- Meg White
- Narrow Escape
- New York Citys Killing Me
- Nothing Like You Used To Be
- Ojai
- Old Before Your Time
- Old Roses And Cigarettes
- One Lonesome Saddle
- Paper Man
- Pick Up A Gun
- Please
- Roadhouse Girl
- Shes Your Girl But I Want Her
- Shuckin The Corn
- Skinny Dippin
- Smashing
- Still Cant Feel The Gin
- Such A Simple Thing
- Supernova
- Take Me By Surprise
- Thinkin About You
- To Love Somebody
- To The Sea
- Water From The Well
- While It Still Beats
- Winter Birds
- Within You
- Wouldnt It Make A Lovely Photograph
- You Can Bring Me Flowers
- You Should Belong To Me
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!
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Capo 2nd Fret
Standard Tuning
The second version of this song is spot on short of one chord. I prefer to use the capo
it seems to flow better, imho.
Am F C E E7
e |--0--| |--1--| |--0--| |--0--| |--0--|
b |--1--| |--1--| |--1--| |--0--| |--3--|
g |--2--| |--2--| |--0--| |--1--| |--1--|
d |--2--| |--3--| |--2--| |--2--| |--2--|
a |--0--| |--3--| |--3--| |--2--| |--2--|
E |-----| |--1--| |-----| |--0--| |--0--|
Intro
Am F C F C
F
She lifts her skirt up to her knees
C
Walks through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing
F
I never learned to count my blessings
C
I choose instead to dwell in my disasters
Am
Walk on down the hill
E
Through the grass grown tall and brown
F C
And still it's hard somehow to let go of my pain
Am
On past the busted back
E
Of this old and rusted Cadillac
F C
That sinks into this field collecting rain
C G F Am E E7
Will I always feel this way
C G F Am E E7
So empty, so estranged
Am
F
Of these cutthroat busted sunsets,
C
These cold and damp white mornings I have grown weary
F
If through my cracked and dusty dimestore lips
C
I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me
Am
Lay your blouse across the chair
E
Let fall the flowers from your hair
F C
And kiss me with that country mouth so plain
Am
Outside the rain is tapping on the leaves
E
To me it sounds like they're
F C
applauding us, the quiet love we make
C G F Am E E7
Will I always feel this way
C G F Am E E7
So empty, so estranged
Am F C F C
F
Well I looked my demons in the eyes
C
Laid bare my chest said do your best and destroy me
F
See I've been to hell and back so many times
C
I must admit you kind of bore me
Am
There's a lot of things that can kill a man
E
There's a lot of ways to die
F C
Yes and some already dead who walk beside you
Am
There's a lot of things I don't understand
E
Why so many people lie
F C
Well it's the hurt you hide that fuels the fires inside you
C G F Am E E7
Will I always feel this way
C G F Am E E7
So empty, so estranged
Am F C F C Am
-------------
Capo 2nd Fret
Standard Tuning
The second version of this song is spot on short of one chord. I prefer to use the capo
it seems to flow better, imho.
Am F C E E7
e |--0--| |--1--| |--0--| |--0--| |--0--|
b |--1--| |--1--| |--1--| |--0--| |--3--|
g |--2--| |--2--| |--0--| |--1--| |--1--|
d |--2--| |--3--| |--2--| |--2--| |--2--|
a |--0--| |--3--| |--3--| |--2--| |--2--|
E |-----| |--1--| |-----| |--0--| |--0--|
Intro
Am F C F C
F
She lifts her skirt up to her knees
C
Walks through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing
F
I never learned to count my blessings
C
I choose instead to dwell in my disasters
Am
Walk on down the hill
E
Through the grass grown tall and brown
F C
And still it's hard somehow to let go of my pain
Am
On past the busted back
E
Of this old and rusted Cadillac
F C
That sinks into this field collecting rain
C G F Am E E7
Will I always feel this way
C G F Am E E7
So empty, so estranged
Am
F
Of these cutthroat busted sunsets,
C
These cold and damp white mornings I have grown weary
F
If through my cracked and dusty dimestore lips
C
I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me
Am
Lay your blouse across the chair
E
Let fall the flowers from your hair
F C
And kiss me with that country mouth so plain
Am
Outside the rain is tapping on the leaves
E
To me it sounds like they're
F C
applauding us, the quiet love we make
C G F Am E E7
Will I always feel this way
C G F Am E E7
So empty, so estranged
Am F C F C
F
Well I looked my demons in the eyes
C
Laid bare my chest said do your best and destroy me
F
See I've been to hell and back so many times
C
I must admit you kind of bore me
Am
There's a lot of things that can kill a man
E
There's a lot of ways to die
F C
Yes and some already dead who walk beside you
Am
There's a lot of things I don't understand
E
Why so many people lie
F C
Well it's the hurt you hide that fuels the fires inside you
C G F Am E E7
Will I always feel this way
C G F Am E E7
So empty, so estranged
Am F C F C Am
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