Biography:
Blues Traveler is a rock band, formed in Princeton, New Jersey in 1987. The band's music covers a variety of genres, including blues rock, psychedelic rock, folk rock, soul, and Southern rock.
Currently, the group comprises singer and harmonica player John Popper, guitarist Chan Kinchla, drummer Brendan Hill, bassist Tad Kinchla and keyboardist Ben Wilson. Tad Kinchla and Ben Wilson joined the band following the death of original bassist Bobby Sheehan in 1999.
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Other songs:
- All For You
- Hook
- Run Around
- 100 Years
- Alone
- Best Part
- Blow Up The Moon
- Canadian Rose
- Cara Let The Moon
- Christmas
- Fallible
- Freedom
- Just Wait
- Letter From A Friend
- Look Around
- Most Precarious
- Nikkias Prom
- Optimistic Thought
- Regarding Steven
- Roseanne Theme
- Run
- Sweet Pain
- The Gunfighter
- The Mountains Win Again
- Yours
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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D A
When Brooklyn breaks into Saturday
G A
The club rats scurrying away
F#m D
And closing out and closing in
G A
It's rare that something then begins
D E
With promises like shining lights
G E
Amidst the dawn of dying night
D F#m
Through ringing amps and flattened beer
G A
And all my cues for getting out of here
[refrain]
D Bm
But Cara let the moon come in
G A
And windowsills again have room
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And for a time I'm high as noon
Bm A
Cara let the moon come in
G E
And I was sad I had to run
D F#m
But Cara let the moon come in
G A D
And past upon the evening sun
[verse]
D A
Now I'm an old and broken me
G A
Too many rides upon the wind
F#m D
That carries hawks across the sea
G A
To hunt and shiver for their sins
D E
Too many dreams are left to stand
G E
Until the tide can knock them down
D F#m
But remembering I reach my hand
G A
In case a few are still around
D Bm
'Cause Cara let the moon come in
G A
And windowsills again have room
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And for a time I'm high as noon
Bm A
Cara let the moon come in
G E
And I was sad I had to run
D F#m
But Cara let the moon come in
G A D C D
And past upon the evening sun
D F#m
So pass the bottle, Pack the bowl
G D
Let's swap our tales of rock n'roll
F#m A
We have until the engine strums
G A
And the Prevo sails to Kingdom Come
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And windowsills again have room
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And for a time I'm high as noon
Bm A
Cara let the moon come in
G E
And I was sad I had to run
D F#m
But Cara let the moon come in
G A D
And past upon the evening sun
D A
When Brooklyn breaks into Saturday
G A
The club rats scurrying away
F#m D
And closing out and closing in
G A
It's rare that something then begins
D E
With promises like shining lights
G E
Amidst the dawn of dying night
D F#m
Through ringing amps and flattened beer
G A
And all my cues for getting out of here
[refrain]
D Bm
But Cara let the moon come in
G A
And windowsills again have room
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And for a time I'm high as noon
Bm A
Cara let the moon come in
G E
And I was sad I had to run
D F#m
But Cara let the moon come in
G A D
And past upon the evening sun
[verse]
D A
Now I'm an old and broken me
G A
Too many rides upon the wind
F#m D
That carries hawks across the sea
G A
To hunt and shiver for their sins
D E
Too many dreams are left to stand
G E
Until the tide can knock them down
D F#m
But remembering I reach my hand
G A
In case a few are still around
D Bm
'Cause Cara let the moon come in
G A
And windowsills again have room
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And for a time I'm high as noon
Bm A
Cara let the moon come in
G E
And I was sad I had to run
D F#m
But Cara let the moon come in
G A D C D
And past upon the evening sun
D F#m
So pass the bottle, Pack the bowl
G D
Let's swap our tales of rock n'roll
F#m A
We have until the engine strums
G A
And the Prevo sails to Kingdom Come
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And windowsills again have room
D Bm
Cara let the moon come in
G A
And for a time I'm high as noon
Bm A
Cara let the moon come in
G E
And I was sad I had to run
D F#m
But Cara let the moon come in
G A D
And past upon the evening sun
Boa
Boards Of Canada
Bob And Marcia
Bob Dylan
Bob Esponja