Biography:
Damien Rice
Damien Rice es un músico irlandés nacido el 7 de diciembre de 1973 en Celbridge, County Kildare.
Originalmente Rice fue el cantante de Juniper, una banda de rock que llegó a lanzar los singles "The World Is Dead" y "Weatherman". En la víspera de la grabación de su primer álbum en 1999, a Rice no le gustó la dirección comercial que estaba tomando el disco, debido a la presión de la discográfica Polygram, y decidió abandonar el grupo.
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Intro:
C C/B F G x2
C C/B
American townland
F G
Snow in Iceland
Russian farmland
And the sword of Islam
The state of new Israel
Remembers Belsen
Now there's sand for Palestine
And grass for Israel
F Am7 G
Won't you settle down, stop fighting for your gods...
Oh, settle down, stop fighting for your gods.
They can't hear you now, not with the noise of your guns.
C C/B
Once were towering steeples
F G
Now there's a soaring eagle
A crescent moon and a rising sun
Our prayers ascending, but what good will they bring?
If all that's willin' is more and more killin'
Won't you settle down, stop fighting for your gods...
F Am7 G
Oh, settle down, stop fighting for your gods.
They can't hear you now, not with the noise of your guns.
C C/B
The mountains of Mourne
F G
The county Cork I was born in
This dirty old town
Where the rain's always fallin'..
Our prayers ascending, but what good will they bring?
When all that's willin' is more and more killin'
Intro:
C C/B F G x2
C C/B
American townland
F G
Snow in Iceland
Russian farmland
And the sword of Islam
The state of new Israel
Remembers Belsen
Now there's sand for Palestine
And grass for Israel
F Am7 G
Won't you settle down, stop fighting for your gods...
Oh, settle down, stop fighting for your gods.
They can't hear you now, not with the noise of your guns.
C C/B
Once were towering steeples
F G
Now there's a soaring eagle
A crescent moon and a rising sun
Our prayers ascending, but what good will they bring?
If all that's willin' is more and more killin'
Won't you settle down, stop fighting for your gods...
F Am7 G
Oh, settle down, stop fighting for your gods.
They can't hear you now, not with the noise of your guns.
C C/B
The mountains of Mourne
F G
The county Cork I was born in
This dirty old town
Where the rain's always fallin'..
Our prayers ascending, but what good will they bring?
When all that's willin' is more and more killin'
Inti Huayra
Inti-Illimani
Intim
Intimuru
Into Bits
Inverness (Chile (...)
Invertigo
Invierno
Invisible
Invisible City