Biografía:
David Francey is a Scottish-born Canadian folk singer-songwriter. Born on 17 November 1954 in Ayrshire, Scotland, Francey immigrated to Canada with his family at age 12. After spending much of his life doing labour such as carpentry, he began a career in folk music in 1999, quickly making a name for himself on the folk festival circuit where he continues to perform.
Since leaving construction and recording Torn Screen Door in 1999, Francey has established himself as one of today’s finest singer-songwriters.
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Otras canciones:
- A Conversation
- A Thousand Miles
- All Lights Burning Bright
- Ankle Tattoo
- Annies House
- Ashtabula
- Badlands
- Ballad Of Bowser Macrae
- Banks Of The Seaway
- Belgrade Train
- Bitterroot
- Blue Heart Of Texas
- Blue Skies
- Broken Glass
- Cheap Motel
- Come Rain Or Come Shine
- Evening News
- February Morning Drive
- Flowers Of Saskatchewan
- Fourth Of July
- Grateful
- Green Fields
- Gypsy Boys
- Hammers
- Hard Steel Mill
- Harm
- Highway
- Highway 95
- Highwire
- Kansas
- Long Long Road
- Long Way Home
- Lucky Man
- Midway
- Mill Towns
- Ordinary Man
- Over You
- Paper Boy
- Pretty Jackals
- Promised Land
- Rain
- Red
- Saints And Sinners
- Satellite
- Saturday Night
- Skating Rink
- So Say We All
- Solitary Wave
- St Johns Train
- Sumach Street
- Sunday Morning
- The Chief Engineer
- The Waking Hour
- Things They Do
- Tonight In My Dreams
- Wanna Be Loved
- Weather Vane
- Wind In The Wires
- Wishing Well
- Wonder
- Working Poor
¡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!
David Francey - February Morning Drive
CAPO: 4th Fret
INTRO: F C G C G F C (2x)
Am C G
And the trees that stood in the woods out back
C G F C
Lying by the roadway cut and stacked
Am C G
And the logging trucks tear the two-lane down
C G F C
It's a double line all the way to town
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
INTERLUDE: F C G C G F C
Am C G
And I wave to Troy as it flashes by
C G F C
Sun rising red in the eastern sky
Am C G
And I look to my left at the flashing yield
C G F C
See a murder of crows in a stubble field
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
INTERLUDE: F C G C G F C
Am C G
And the chimney smoke is lying low
C G F C
Shrouds the town in the valley below
Am C G
And the morning dawning, sharp and fair
C G F C
No breath of wind in the winter air
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
INSTRUMENTAL: F C G C G F C (2x)
Am C G
And the Winter's white is lying still
C G F C
Over the fields and the shadowed hills
Am C G
And far below the Spring sleeps sound
C G F C
In the hardened heart of the frozen ground
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
OUTRO: F C G C G F C F C G
C F C
On the February morning drive
CAPO: 4th Fret
INTRO: F C G C G F C (2x)
Am C G
And the trees that stood in the woods out back
C G F C
Lying by the roadway cut and stacked
Am C G
And the logging trucks tear the two-lane down
C G F C
It's a double line all the way to town
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
INTERLUDE: F C G C G F C
Am C G
And I wave to Troy as it flashes by
C G F C
Sun rising red in the eastern sky
Am C G
And I look to my left at the flashing yield
C G F C
See a murder of crows in a stubble field
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
INTERLUDE: F C G C G F C
Am C G
And the chimney smoke is lying low
C G F C
Shrouds the town in the valley below
Am C G
And the morning dawning, sharp and fair
C G F C
No breath of wind in the winter air
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
INSTRUMENTAL: F C G C G F C (2x)
Am C G
And the Winter's white is lying still
C G F C
Over the fields and the shadowed hills
Am C G
And far below the Spring sleeps sound
C G F C
In the hardened heart of the frozen ground
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
G
And these are the things that greeting my eyes
C F C
On the February morning drive
OUTRO: F C G C G F C F C G
C F C
On the February morning drive
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