Biografía:
Dean Brody (nacido en Jaffray, Columbia Británica) es un artista de música country canadiense. Firmado en Broken Bow Records en 2008, Brody debutó a finales de ese año con el single "Brothers". Esta canción, un éxito country Top 40 tanto en Canadá como en Estados Unidos, es el primer sencillo de su álbum debut, lanzado en 2009 bajo la producción de Matt Rovey.
Dean Brody nació en Jaffray, Columbia Británica, Canadá. Cuando era niño, Brody trabajaba en un aserradero, también tocando la guitarra en su tiempo libre.
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Otras canciones:
- 8Th Day
- Angelina
- Another Mans Gold
- Beautiful Girl
- Blueberry Sky
- Bob Marley
- Bounty
- Bring Down The House
- Brothers
- Bush Party
- Canadian Girls
- Castaways
- Cattlemans Gun
- Crop Circles
- Dirt
- Dirt Road Scholar
- Flowers In Her Hands
- Four Wheel Drive
- Good Goodbye
- Gravity
- Its Friday
- Lazy Days
- Leilah
- Little Blue Volkswagen
- Little Yellow Blanket
- Love Would Be Enough
- Marianne
- Monterey
- Mountain Man
- Roll That Barrel Out
- Soggy Bottom Summer
- Sweet Lola
- Thats Your Cousin
- The Kitchen Song
- The Porch
- This Aint The Same Town
- Time
- Trail In Life
- Underneath The Apple Trees
- Undone
- Up On The Moon
- Upside Down
- Wildflower
¡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!
Capo on 1st fret to fit with recording.
D
The house was like a tomb.
D
I was hiding in my room.
G D
As my brother made his way on down the hall.
D
I didn't want to say goodbye.
D G
And I was trying to deny there was a war,
D
And that he got the call.
Bm
I watched him from my window
G
Walking down the drive.
D
Then I ran down the stairway
A
Through the front door and I cried
D
You come back you hear?
G
And I let him see my tears
D A
I said I'll give you my rookie of DiMaggio.
D
I'll do anything you want,
G
Clean your room, or wash your car.
D Asus4 G
I'll do anything so long as you don't go.
D Asus4 D
But he said, this is what brothers are for.
D
Well I have my heroes,
D
But the one I love the most
G D
Taught me how to hunt and swing a bat.
D
And I wrote him every night,
D
I said I miss our pillow fights,
G D
But lately I just wonder where you're at.
Bm G
Sometimes freedom makes it hard to live.
D A
When it takes things from you that you don't want to give.
D
I said you come back you hear?
G
I miss you being near.
D A
Laugh and fish down in the maple grove
D
I'll do anything you want.
G
There must be someone I can call,
D Asus4 G
And just maybe they would let you come back home.
D Asus4 D
But he wrote, this is what brothers are for.
A G D
I may never have to face the anger of those guns,
A G D
Or lie cold and wounded in my blood,
A G D
Or know the sacrifice and what it must of cost
Bm G A
For him to love me that much.
D
Well, it had been two years,
D
And I held back my tears
G D
When I saw him in that wheel chair on the shore.
D
And as I ran and held him tight,
D
That's when he looked me in the eye
Bm Asus4 G
And said I'm sorry that you have to push me home.
D Asus4 D
And I said hey, this is what brothers are for.
D
The house was like a tomb.
D
I was hiding in my room.
G D
As my brother made his way on down the hall.
D
I didn't want to say goodbye.
D G
And I was trying to deny there was a war,
D
And that he got the call.
Bm
I watched him from my window
G
Walking down the drive.
D
Then I ran down the stairway
A
Through the front door and I cried
D
You come back you hear?
G
And I let him see my tears
D A
I said I'll give you my rookie of DiMaggio.
D
I'll do anything you want,
G
Clean your room, or wash your car.
D Asus4 G
I'll do anything so long as you don't go.
D Asus4 D
But he said, this is what brothers are for.
D
Well I have my heroes,
D
But the one I love the most
G D
Taught me how to hunt and swing a bat.
D
And I wrote him every night,
D
I said I miss our pillow fights,
G D
But lately I just wonder where you're at.
Bm G
Sometimes freedom makes it hard to live.
D A
When it takes things from you that you don't want to give.
D
I said you come back you hear?
G
I miss you being near.
D A
Laugh and fish down in the maple grove
D
I'll do anything you want.
G
There must be someone I can call,
D Asus4 G
And just maybe they would let you come back home.
D Asus4 D
But he wrote, this is what brothers are for.
A G D
I may never have to face the anger of those guns,
A G D
Or lie cold and wounded in my blood,
A G D
Or know the sacrifice and what it must of cost
Bm G A
For him to love me that much.
D
Well, it had been two years,
D
And I held back my tears
G D
When I saw him in that wheel chair on the shore.
D
And as I ran and held him tight,
D
That's when he looked me in the eye
Bm Asus4 G
And said I'm sorry that you have to push me home.
D Asus4 D
And I said hey, this is what brothers are for.
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