The Brandos are probaly the best live rockband of the USA. They're music is a mixture of roots-rock, american-civil-war-folk, irish folk and with their new album - Over The Border (2006) - also mexican folk. It has been nearly eighteen years since this New York quartet - featuring original members Dave Kincaid on vocals and guitars and Ernie Mendillo on bass, along with later additions Frank Giordano (guitar, vocals), and former Del Lords' drummer Frank Funaro - unleashed their trademark guitar-rock sound to the world.
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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Band : Brandos Song : My friend, my friend Taken from : Pass the hat (1996) Written by : Dave Kincaid Chorded by : Wilbert Huigens Corrections : send to : [email protected]
[verse] A My friend, my friend DA When will it be E That I see you again A It's all got to end DA Be-fore the streets are lined E With graves from end to end A My friend, my friend
[verse] My friend, my friend Like soldiers in the trenches You fight back again And you pay no mind To the fact that you're being picked-off One at a time My friend, my friend
[bridge] BmD And if dignity were gold AE You'd be the wealthiest of men BmD And the courage of a lion AE You've shown time and time a-gain BmD With con-viction of the saints AE You've stood and firmly held your ground BmD A-gainst the horrors of this plague AE And those who'd put you down
[verse] My friend, my friend So few in either church or state Can give the reason why They won't raise a hand To stop the suffering or to ease The pain of the dying My friend, my friend
[verse] My friend, my friend When will it be That I can talk with you again I can't find the reason why That corruption lives While the good of heart Must be the first to die My friend, my friend
[verse] My friend, my friend When will it be That I see you again When will it be That I see you again My friend, my friend