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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Verse 1 chords: CFC Last night I dreamed I was Brooklyn on my own CFC Last night I dreamed I was Brooklyn on my own FAmCF Lord I couldn't see the shadows all in me, CFC I dreamed I was in Brooklyn on my own
Instrumental Break: [play Intro Guitar riff x2]
Verse 2: [use verse 1 chords] CFC Now them demons had there face bright as gold CFC All those demons had their faces bright as gold FAmCF They came and shook my hand, fingers crossed behind their back CFC Those demons had their faces bright as gold
Instrumental Break: [play Intro Guitar riff x2]
Verse 3: [use verse 1 chords] CFC So I'm sittin' by my lonesome in the light CFC I'm sittin' by my lonesome in the light FAmCF I don't know what I see, that light plays tricks on me CFC I'm sittin' by my lonesome in the light
Chorus 1 chords: AmFC And I don't know what's ahead up comin' next AmFC The wind shakes my feet, rattles my head FAmCF There's no tellin' home, just a sign up all alone CFC Sayin' oh, oh Elizabeth
Instrumental Break: [play Intro Guitar riff x2]
Verse 4: [use verse 1 chords] CFC And that season came in quiet with the rain CFC And loving you was just like raising Cain FAmCF It was strong and bound for glory, and cursed with a thousand stories CFC Oh that season came in quiet with the rain
Verse 4: [use verse 1 chords] CFC Now I'm pickin' up the pieces where I went wrong, CFC I'm pickin' up the pieces where I went wrong, FAmCF And there's somethin' so familiar, like an old bedtime song CFC I'm pickin' up the pieces where I went wrong
Chorus 2: [use Chorus 1 chords] AmFC And I don't know what's ahead up comin' next AmFC The wind shakes my feet, rattles my head FAmCF There's no tellin' home, just a sign up all alone CFC Sayin' oh, oh Elizabeth