Electric Light Orchestra fue un exitoso grupo de rock de Birmingham, Inglaterra de la época de los 70's y los 80's.
Banda formada en 1971 por Roy Wood, Jeff Lynne y Bev Bevan, en prinicipio era un proyecto paralelo a The Move, banda integrada por los mismos miembros, más tarde The Move se disolvería y el genio de Roy Wood tras el debut de E.L.O. abandonaría el grupo quedando Lynne de líder. Su primer y extravagante album intentó fusionar instrumentos clásicos
¡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!
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From [email protected] Sun Apr 27 11:15:27 1997 Date: Thu, 24 Apr 1997 12:12:41 -0500 From: Chris Gaasch To: "'[email protected]'" Subject: CRD: 21st Century Man by Electric Light Orchestra (ELO)
This one may be a bit off, but...
21st Century Man Electric Light Orchestra from the album "Time"
"Transcribed" by Chris Gaasch
CG A penny in your pocket, AmEm A suitcase in your hand, FC They won't get you very far, DmG Now you're a twenty-first century man.
CG Fly across the city, AmEm Far above the land, FC You can do most anything, DmG You're a twenty-first century man.
GFCFFC Though you ride on the wheels of tomorrow, GFCF You still wander the fields of your sorrow.
One day you're a hero, The next day you're a clown, There's nothing that is in between, Now you're a twenty-first century man.
You should be so happy, You should be so glad, So why are you so lonely, You're a twenty-first century man.
You stepped out of a dream believing everything was gone, Return with what you've learned they'll kiss the ground you walk upon.
Things aren't how you thought they were, Nothing have you planned, So pick up your penny and your suitcase, You're not a twenty-first century man.
Though you ride on the wheels of tomorrow, You still wander the fields of your sorrow.