Biography:
Christopher Mark Robinson, now better known as Chris Robinson, was born to an Atlanta musician on December 20, 1966 in Atlanta, Georgia. Along with his brother Rich, he was exposed to a variety of musical genres throughout his youth, eventually discovering a love for most kinds of rock. Absorbing tremendous amounts of everything from Big Star to Led Zeppelin, he eventually teamed with Rich to start a band in the early 80's. Going under the name Mr.
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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!
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!
Intro: (Tag) C Em (Tag) (x4)
C Em (Tag)
Well my winter was long
As I wait for the thaw
And my wounds have all healed
But my nerves are still raw
F Em (Tag)
Living in my own ghost story
Watching silence statues fall
Defying all category
F Cmaj7 (G)
I will make room for you all
G F C
Though my garden gate is broken
And there's cracks on all the walls
Though my table is never empty
I will make room for you all
(Tag) C Em (Tag) (x2)
C Em (Tag)
At the end of the day
When the shadows are long
When there's nothing to say
Because nobody's wrong
F Em (Tag)
Reading meaning into patterns
Pleading vainly with the wall
Even lonely doesn't matter
F Cmaj7 (G)
There is no space left to fall
G F C
Though my garden gate is broken
And there's cracks on all the walls
Though my table is never empty
I will make room for you all
F C Am G F C Am G
Come wanderers, enemies and sufferer kings, and lay your coats to dry by the fire
F C Am G F
Come heretics, come horse thieves, come all wise men of great vision...
G F C
My garden gate is broken
And there's cracks on all the walls
Though my table is never empty
I will make room for you all
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Cmaj7: x35500
Tag:
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B||--0-1-----3-0-1---||
G||------------------||
D||--------------2---||
A||--------------3---||
E||------------------||
C Em (Tag)
Well my winter was long
As I wait for the thaw
And my wounds have all healed
But my nerves are still raw
F Em (Tag)
Living in my own ghost story
Watching silence statues fall
Defying all category
F Cmaj7 (G)
I will make room for you all
G F C
Though my garden gate is broken
And there's cracks on all the walls
Though my table is never empty
I will make room for you all
(Tag) C Em (Tag) (x2)
C Em (Tag)
At the end of the day
When the shadows are long
When there's nothing to say
Because nobody's wrong
F Em (Tag)
Reading meaning into patterns
Pleading vainly with the wall
Even lonely doesn't matter
F Cmaj7 (G)
There is no space left to fall
G F C
Though my garden gate is broken
And there's cracks on all the walls
Though my table is never empty
I will make room for you all
F C Am G F C Am G
Come wanderers, enemies and sufferer kings, and lay your coats to dry by the fire
F C Am G F
Come heretics, come horse thieves, come all wise men of great vision...
G F C
My garden gate is broken
And there's cracks on all the walls
Though my table is never empty
I will make room for you all
_____________________________________________
Cmaj7: x35500
Tag:
e||------3-2---------||
B||--0-1-----3-0-1---||
G||------------------||
D||--------------2---||
A||--------------3---||
E||------------------||
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