Biografía:
Gene Clark, nacido Harold Eugene Clark (Tipton, Missouri, 17 de noviembre de 1944– 24 de mayo de 1991) fue un cantautor estadounidense, y uno de los fundadores del grupo de folk-rock The Byrds.
Gene Clark es recordado por ser el principal compositor en los Byrds entre 1964 y 1966. Creó un gran catálogo de canciones en varios estilos, pero no logró obtener éxito comercial. Clark fue uno de los primeros ejemplos de rock psicodélico, pop barroco, newgrass, country rock y country alternativo.
Read more on Last.fm
Otras canciones:
- 1975
- After The Storm
- All I Want
- Almost Saturday Night
- Are We Still Making Love
- Back Street Mirror
- Because Of You
- Blue Raven
- Bowed My Head Cried Holy
- Carry On
- Changes
- Crazy Ladies
- Dangerous Games
- Dark Of My Moon
- Day For Night
- Del Gato
- Denver Or Wherever
- Doctor Doctor
- Dont It Make You Want To Go Home
- Down On The Pier
- Dragons Eye
- Echoes
- Elevator Operator
- Fair And Tender Ladies
- For A Spanish Guitar
- From A Silver Phial
- Gypsy
- Gypsy Rider
- Hear The Wind
- Here Without You
- Home Run King
- I Am Without You
- I Dont Wanna See You Anymore
- I Had A Dream Come True
- I Need To Fly
- I Remember The Railroad
- If I Hang Around
- Immigrant Girl
- In A Misty Morning
- Jokers Are Wild
- Kansas City Southern
- Kathleen
- Lady Of The North
- Lifes Greatest Fool
- Little Mama
- Lonely Saturday
- Long Time
- Look Whos Missing You
- Lovers Turnaround
- Lyin Down The Middle
- Mary Sue
- No Other
- Nothin But An Angel
- Number One Is To Survive
- On Her Own
- One In A Hundred
- Only Colombe
- Past Addresses
- Past My Door
- Past Tense
- Pledge To You
- Rain Song
- Refuse From A Silver Phial
- Rest Of Your Life
- Roll In My Sweet Babys Arms
- Shades Of Blue
- She Darked The Sun
- She Dont Care About Time
- Shooting Star
- Silent Crusade
- Silver Raven
- Sister Moon
- Sleep Will Return
- So You Say You Lost Your Baby
- Some Misunderstanding
- Somethings Wrong
- Somewhere After Midnight
- Straight From The Heart
- Strength Of Strings
- Taken By Surprise
- Tell It Like It Is
- The Daylight Line
- The Drifter
- The French Girl
- The Panther
- The Radio Song
- The Rain Song
- The Same One
- The True One
- The Virgin
- Think Im Gonna Feel Better
- Through The Morning Through The Night
- Till Today
- Train Leaves Here This Morning
- Washington Square
- Wheel Of Time
- White Light
- Why Did You Leave Me Today
- Why Not Your Baby
- With Tomorrow
- Yesterday Am I Right
- You Better Move On
¡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!
In A Misty Morning - Gene Clark
Submitted by: Tish([email protected])
D Bm G
I came into town on a Monday morning
Em A D
The tall buildings breaking up the city sky
D Bm G
The streets were wet it had just been pouring
D Bm G D A D
Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry
D Bm G
I trained my eye on a police cruiser
Em A D
I watched and I gulped as he passed me by
D Bm G
I looked around to see the street lights changing
D Bm G
And a voice down deep inside me asked me why
A
Running through my thoughts
G D
Were the memories of the days that I had left behind
A
Way down in my soul were the hope
G D A
That better days were always there to find
D Bm G
The fog rolled in and the lights grew dimmer
Em A D
And the sound of the city streets seemed amplified
D Bm G
In the misty morning when it had just been pouring
D Bm G D A D A D
Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry
D D7 G D G D
Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry
Submitted by: Tish([email protected])
D Bm G
I came into town on a Monday morning
Em A D
The tall buildings breaking up the city sky
D Bm G
The streets were wet it had just been pouring
D Bm G D A D
Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry
D Bm G
I trained my eye on a police cruiser
Em A D
I watched and I gulped as he passed me by
D Bm G
I looked around to see the street lights changing
D Bm G
And a voice down deep inside me asked me why
A
Running through my thoughts
G D
Were the memories of the days that I had left behind
A
Way down in my soul were the hope
G D A
That better days were always there to find
D Bm G
The fog rolled in and the lights grew dimmer
Em A D
And the sound of the city streets seemed amplified
D Bm G
In the misty morning when it had just been pouring
D Bm G D A D A D
Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry
D D7 G D G D
Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry
Gene Parsons
Gene Pitney
Gene Rockwell
Gene Simmons
gene thomas