Biography:
Scott Walker (Noel Scott Engel, January 9, 1943 - March 22, 2019) was an American-born singer-songwriter, composer and record producer. He is noted for his distinctive baritone voice and for the unorthodox career path which has taken him from 1960s pop icon to 21st century avant-garde musician.
Originally coming to fame in the mid-1960s singing orchestral pop ballads as the frontman of The Walker Brothers, Walker went on to a solo career balancing
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Other songs:
- Duchess
- Rhymes Of Goodbye
- 30 Century Man
- All My Loves Laughter
- Another Tear Falls
- Copenhagen
- Farmer In The City
- First Love Never Dies
- Glory Road
- In My Room
- Its Raining Today
- Jackie
- Joanna
- Lights Of Cincinnati
- Love Her
- Montague Terrace In Blue
- Mrs Murphy
- My Way Home
- Nite Flights
- No Easy Way Down
- On Your Own Again
- Rosary
- Someone Who Cared
- Sons Of
- Stay With Me Baby
- Thanks For Chicago Mr James
- The Bridge
- The Girls And The Dogs
- The Old Mans Back Again
- The Rope And The Colt
- The Seventh Seal
- The Sun Aint Gonna Shine Anymore
- Tilt
- Where Love Has Died
- Young Man Cried
- Youre All Around Me
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Sons Of
[Verse 1]
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
Sons of the thief, sons of the saint
Dadd9 D G A7
Who is the child with no complaint
Em Em7 Em6 Em7
Sons of the great or sons unknown
A7 D
All were children like your own
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears
Dadd9 D Gmaj7
The cries at night, the nightmare fears
G Bm A Bb+
Sons of the great or sons unknown
G A D
All were children like your own...
A Bm A Bm
So long ago, long, long, ago...
[Verse 2]
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
But sons of tycoons or sons of the farms
Dadd9 D G A7
All of the children ran from your arms
Em Em7 Em6 Em7
Through fields of gold, through fields of ruin
A7 D
All of the children vanished too soon
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
In tow’ring waves, in walls of flesh
Dadd9 D Gmaj7
Among dying birds trembling with death
G Bm A Bb+
Sons of tycoons or sons of the farms
G A D
All of the children ran from your arms...
D C# D C#
So long ago: long, long, ago...
[Verse 3]
F#add9 F# F#maj7 F#
But sons of your sons or sons passing by
F#add9 F# B C#7
Children we lost in lullabies
G#m G#m7 G#m6 G#m7
Sons of true love or sons of regret
C#7 F#
All of the sons you cannot forget
F#add9 F# F#maj7 F#
Some built the roads, some wrote the poems
F#add9 F# Bmaj7
Some went to war, some never came home
B D#m C# D+
Sons of your sons or sons passing by
B C# F#
Children we lost in lullabies...
So long ago: long, long, ago
[Verse 4]
Aadd9 A Amaj7 A
Sons of the thief, sons of the saint
Aadd9 A D E7
Who is the child with no complaint
Bm Bm7 Bm6 Bm7
Sons of the great or sons unknown
E7 A
All were children like your own
Aadd9 A Amaj7 A
The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears
Aadd9 A Dmaj7
The cries at night, the nightmare fears
D F#m E F+
Sons of the great or sons unknown
D E A
All were children like your own...
P.S.: This gave me a lot of work but still I'm not absolutely
happy with it, so, feel free to give any correction you feel it is needing.
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
[Verse 1]
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
Sons of the thief, sons of the saint
Dadd9 D G A7
Who is the child with no complaint
Em Em7 Em6 Em7
Sons of the great or sons unknown
A7 D
All were children like your own
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears
Dadd9 D Gmaj7
The cries at night, the nightmare fears
G Bm A Bb+
Sons of the great or sons unknown
G A D
All were children like your own...
A Bm A Bm
So long ago, long, long, ago...
[Verse 2]
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
But sons of tycoons or sons of the farms
Dadd9 D G A7
All of the children ran from your arms
Em Em7 Em6 Em7
Through fields of gold, through fields of ruin
A7 D
All of the children vanished too soon
Dadd9 D Dmaj7 D
In tow’ring waves, in walls of flesh
Dadd9 D Gmaj7
Among dying birds trembling with death
G Bm A Bb+
Sons of tycoons or sons of the farms
G A D
All of the children ran from your arms...
D C# D C#
So long ago: long, long, ago...
[Verse 3]
F#add9 F# F#maj7 F#
But sons of your sons or sons passing by
F#add9 F# B C#7
Children we lost in lullabies
G#m G#m7 G#m6 G#m7
Sons of true love or sons of regret
C#7 F#
All of the sons you cannot forget
F#add9 F# F#maj7 F#
Some built the roads, some wrote the poems
F#add9 F# Bmaj7
Some went to war, some never came home
B D#m C# D+
Sons of your sons or sons passing by
B C# F#
Children we lost in lullabies...
So long ago: long, long, ago
[Verse 4]
Aadd9 A Amaj7 A
Sons of the thief, sons of the saint
Aadd9 A D E7
Who is the child with no complaint
Bm Bm7 Bm6 Bm7
Sons of the great or sons unknown
E7 A
All were children like your own
Aadd9 A Amaj7 A
The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears
Aadd9 A Dmaj7
The cries at night, the nightmare fears
D F#m E F+
Sons of the great or sons unknown
D E A
All were children like your own...
P.S.: This gave me a lot of work but still I'm not absolutely
happy with it, so, feel free to give any correction you feel it is needing.
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
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