Biography:
Dry the River were a folk rock band from Stratford, London, UK, formed in spring 2009. Frontman Peter Liddle decribes their sound as "folky gospel music played by a post-punk band". Currently, the band consists of Peter Liddle (vocals, guitar), Matthew Taylor (guitar, keys, vocals), Scott Miller (bass, percussion, vocals) and Jon Warren (drums, percussion). The original lineup also included Will Harvey (violin, viola, keys, mandolin); however, he left the band in early 2014.
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Other songs:
- Alarms In The Heart
- Shaker Hymns
- Weights And Measures
- Bible Belt
- Chambers And The Valves
- Coast
- Deadheads
- Demons
- Everlasting Light
- Family Tree
- Gethsemane
- Hammer
- Hidden Hand
- History Book
- Hope Diamond
- Husk
- It Was Love That Laid Us Low
- Lions Den
- Med School
- New Ceremony
- Night Owls
- No Rest
- Roman Candle
- Shield Your Eyes
- Vessel
- Zaytoun
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!
[Verse I]
A
Two young hearts will meet in the middle
Bm
And a light will flicker on
Bm9
Where there once was none
A
Where does love come from?
A Bm
The bodies in the firmament are spinning like a plate;
Bm9 A
I was lost in the fission before you came
[Chorus]
D A
I could write this down, I could turn this car around
D A
In the land of mistakes I should lay my crosses down
D
And I pray for your health, and I tell myself
A
It's the chambers and the valves that pump the sentiment around
Bm D
But I swallow the words and I close my mouth
[Verse II]
A Bm
If every constellation above us has a counterpart below
Bm9 A
How are we to know, dear? How are we to know?
A Bm
Fortune hangs around us like a funerary wreath
Bm9
I was down in the heart of the ground beneath
[Chorus]
D A
I could write this down, I could turn this car around
D A
In the land of mistakes I should lay my crosses down
D
And I pray for your health, and I tell myself
A
It's the chambers and the valves that pump the sentiment around
Bm D A
But I swallow the words and I close my mouth
D A
I could write this down, I could turn this car around
D A
In the land of mistakes I should lay my crosses down
D
And I pray for your health, and I tell myself
A
It's the chambers and the valves that pump the sentiment around
Bm D A
But I swallow the words and I close my mouth
A
Two young hearts will meet in the middle
Bm
And a light will flicker on
Bm9
Where there once was none
A
Where does love come from?
A Bm
The bodies in the firmament are spinning like a plate;
Bm9 A
I was lost in the fission before you came
[Chorus]
D A
I could write this down, I could turn this car around
D A
In the land of mistakes I should lay my crosses down
D
And I pray for your health, and I tell myself
A
It's the chambers and the valves that pump the sentiment around
Bm D
But I swallow the words and I close my mouth
[Verse II]
A Bm
If every constellation above us has a counterpart below
Bm9 A
How are we to know, dear? How are we to know?
A Bm
Fortune hangs around us like a funerary wreath
Bm9
I was down in the heart of the ground beneath
[Chorus]
D A
I could write this down, I could turn this car around
D A
In the land of mistakes I should lay my crosses down
D
And I pray for your health, and I tell myself
A
It's the chambers and the valves that pump the sentiment around
Bm D A
But I swallow the words and I close my mouth
D A
I could write this down, I could turn this car around
D A
In the land of mistakes I should lay my crosses down
D
And I pray for your health, and I tell myself
A
It's the chambers and the valves that pump the sentiment around
Bm D A
But I swallow the words and I close my mouth
