Biografía:
Dave Rawlings Machine is a collaboration between American guitarist and singer David Rawlings and his longtime musical partner American singer-songwriter Gillian Welch.
The only album to date is A Friend of a Friend, released in November 2009. Rawlings recorded the album in Nashville, and produced it himself. Co-writers and musicians on the album include Welch, members of Old Crow Medicine Show, Bright Eyes, and Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Bells of Harlem
by Dave Rawlings Machine
(www.daverawlingsmachine.com)
capo 5
C C/B Am C/B
Look at the world, it's walking up
C C/B F G
I couldn't sleep for dreaming
C C/B Am C/B
My weary soul is finally home
C C/B F G
I had the strangest feeling
Am G
This is the dawn, the break of day
Am G
After the midnight parted
C C/B Am C/B
These ringing ears have waited years
F G C
To hear the bells of Harlem
Far down the streets, I see the signs
The crowd is breathing faster
Some must have walked a hundred blocks
I see the flocks and pastors
Oh what a time, to be alive
Tears of the past forgotten
It's been a long, and lonely night
I hear the bells of Harlem
Am Em
They ring, they ring, they sing, they sing
Am F G
The darkest hour has passed
Am Em G
They ring, they ring, they sing, they sing
D G
A little joy at long last
Am G
The brightest rose, ain't no more cane
Am G
We ground it down to sorghum
C C/B Am C/B
We couldn't stop, the freedom train
F G C
I hear the bells of Harlem
The lyrics might not be exactly right, that
last verse is particularly hard to make out,
but this song is just gorgeous I think.
werd,
laura
by Dave Rawlings Machine
(www.daverawlingsmachine.com)
capo 5
C C/B Am C/B
Look at the world, it's walking up
C C/B F G
I couldn't sleep for dreaming
C C/B Am C/B
My weary soul is finally home
C C/B F G
I had the strangest feeling
Am G
This is the dawn, the break of day
Am G
After the midnight parted
C C/B Am C/B
These ringing ears have waited years
F G C
To hear the bells of Harlem
Far down the streets, I see the signs
The crowd is breathing faster
Some must have walked a hundred blocks
I see the flocks and pastors
Oh what a time, to be alive
Tears of the past forgotten
It's been a long, and lonely night
I hear the bells of Harlem
Am Em
They ring, they ring, they sing, they sing
Am F G
The darkest hour has passed
Am Em G
They ring, they ring, they sing, they sing
D G
A little joy at long last
Am G
The brightest rose, ain't no more cane
Am G
We ground it down to sorghum
C C/B Am C/B
We couldn't stop, the freedom train
F G C
I hear the bells of Harlem
The lyrics might not be exactly right, that
last verse is particularly hard to make out,
but this song is just gorgeous I think.
werd,
laura
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