Biography:
Tall Heights is an American electro-folk duo based in Boston, MA. The group formed in 2009 and consists of singer/guitarist Tim Harrington and singer/cellist Paul Wright. Recent touring has also featured percussionist/singer Paul Dumas.
In the summer of 2010, Harrington and Wright were playing for spare change in Boston’s Faneuil Hall Marketplace. In two short years since, Tall Heights has headlined packed listening rooms across New England, toured down to Austin
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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!
Tall Heights
Man of Stone
Capo 2
Em
Em
Wearing the name on my body
C D
Painting the faith on my soul
Em
Baring my teeth just to hold on
D
Practice the art of control
C G
Emblems of cavemen they taught me
C D
The importance of typing in bold
C G
The weight of a simple depiction
D
As the days unfold
[Chorus]
Am D
As the hour grows
Am Em
As the hour grows
C G D
I know that I can keep the voice of doubt from speaking on its own
Am G
Cause I've always been a silent figure
D Em
And I've never been a man of stone, woah
Em
I sure don't have eyes like an eagle's
C D
I couldn't be waiting for war
Em
Why should I think that I'd've survived
D
In the days of yore
C G
But the gifts of the Greeks oh they taught me
C D
That radio favors the bold
C G
The key to survival is pleasing your rivals
D
Til the days unfold
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cello Solo]
C G D
C D
C G
The fevers of Wallace they taught me
C D
That wisdom began with a cold
C G
So let me grow feeble and fragile
D
As the days unfold
Man of Stone
Capo 2
Em
Em
Wearing the name on my body
C D
Painting the faith on my soul
Em
Baring my teeth just to hold on
D
Practice the art of control
C G
Emblems of cavemen they taught me
C D
The importance of typing in bold
C G
The weight of a simple depiction
D
As the days unfold
[Chorus]
Am D
As the hour grows
Am Em
As the hour grows
C G D
I know that I can keep the voice of doubt from speaking on its own
Am G
Cause I've always been a silent figure
D Em
And I've never been a man of stone, woah
Em
I sure don't have eyes like an eagle's
C D
I couldn't be waiting for war
Em
Why should I think that I'd've survived
D
In the days of yore
C G
But the gifts of the Greeks oh they taught me
C D
That radio favors the bold
C G
The key to survival is pleasing your rivals
D
Til the days unfold
[Repeat Chorus]
[Cello Solo]
C G D
C D
C G
The fevers of Wallace they taught me
C D
That wisdom began with a cold
C G
So let me grow feeble and fragile
D
As the days unfold
