Gregory Alan Isakov (born in 1979 in Johannesburg, South Africa) is a South Africa-born American singer-songwriter. He released his first album, Rust Colored Stones, in 2003.
Isakov has been described by Boulder Weekly, "Strong, subtle, a lyrical genius" and has been compared to his influences; Bruce Springsteen, Kelly Joe Phelps, Iron & Wine and Gillian Welch. Isakov's humble presence and his overwhelming voice and guitar style has been treasured by an ever-growing and captivated fan base.
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[Chords] Am : 002210 Am/C : 032210 G7 : 320001 Fmaj7: 033210 C : 032010 D7 : 000212 Em : 022000 C/G : 332010 F : 033211 C? : 302010 G7? : 320000
Capo 3rd. Everything relative to capo 3rd
[Intro]
Am Am(without d2, hammer on d2) Am/C Am
AmG7Fmaj7CG7
[Vers 1]
AmG7Fmaj7CG7 You were a phonograph, I was a kid AmG7Fmaj7CG7 I sat with an ear close, just listening AmG7Fmaj7CG7 I was there when the rain tapped her way down you face AmG7Fmaj7CG7 You were a miracle... I was just holdin' your space
Am Am(without d2, hammer on d2) Am/C Am
[Vers 2]
AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Well time has a way of throwing it all in your face AmG7Fmaj7CG7 The past, she is haunted, the future is laced AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Heartbreak, ya know, drives a big black car AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Swear I was in the back seat, just minding my own
G7C And through the glass, the corn crows come like rain G7Am They won't stay, they won't stay AmEmC/G For too long now G7Am This could be all that we know... D7 Of love and all.
[Vers 3]
AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Well you were a dancer, I was a rag AmG7Fmaj7CG7 The song in my head, well was all that I had AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Hope was a letter I never could send AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Love was a country we couldn't defend.
G7FC/GG7G7CG7 And through the carnival we watch them go round and round G7FC/GG7G7G7 All we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns
AmG7Fmaj7CG7
[Vers 4]
AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Well you were a magazine, I was a plane jane AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Love to just get into one of your stories AmG7Fmaj7CG7 Just me and all of my plane jane glory