Biografía:
Simon Wainwright – Vocals/Guitars/Piano & stuff
Rich Huxley – Guitars/Vocals/Piano & stuff
Ed Waring – Keyboards... mainly
Simon Fletcher - Bass, Vocals and stuff
James Hamilton - Brass, vocals and stuff
Gary Stewart - Drums, guitars, vocals and stuff
Hailing from Leeds and born in late 2007, Hope and Social are a band... and soooo much more. 2009 saw the release of their debut "Architect of this Church" to public and critical acclaim. They went on to play at Glastonbury and tour the UK three times that year.
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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!
These were worked out from 'Cotton Wool and Knotted Wood' so they may be different from
the April version but I don't know. The lyrics were taken from their website...
Pitching Far Too High (Cotton Wool and Knotted Wood)
F
All that I love now
Gm
I’m pitching far too high
F
I cannot behold.
F
Gilted angel’s robe
Gm
The guilted pierced soul
F
I cannot behold.
Bb C F
And the heavens roll
Bb C F
And the trumpets blow
Bb C Dm
And the sun outside burns
Bb C F F C F F C F F C Dm C F
This uncertain soul
F
And all my learning stops
Gm
Whilst trying to join these dots
F
That pin-prick the night
F
The sun streams its life through the glass
Gm
Scriptures and sermons elapse (suddenly)
F
I’m with you.
F
I’m old enough now to decide (all that I know now)
F
To leap out and loosen these ties (pitching far too high)
Gm
Oh something is grounding me
F
And it’s something I like…
Bb C F
And the heavens roll
Bb C F
And the trumpets blow
Bb C Dm
And the sun outside burns
Bb C F F C F F C F F C Dm C F
This uncertain soul
Bb C F
And the heavens roll
Bb C F
And the trumpets blow
Bb C Dm
And the sun outside burns
Bb C F F C F F C F F C Dm C Fx3 F
This uncertain soul
the April version but I don't know. The lyrics were taken from their website...
Pitching Far Too High (Cotton Wool and Knotted Wood)
F
All that I love now
Gm
I’m pitching far too high
F
I cannot behold.
F
Gilted angel’s robe
Gm
The guilted pierced soul
F
I cannot behold.
Bb C F
And the heavens roll
Bb C F
And the trumpets blow
Bb C Dm
And the sun outside burns
Bb C F F C F F C F F C Dm C F
This uncertain soul
F
And all my learning stops
Gm
Whilst trying to join these dots
F
That pin-prick the night
F
The sun streams its life through the glass
Gm
Scriptures and sermons elapse (suddenly)
F
I’m with you.
F
I’m old enough now to decide (all that I know now)
F
To leap out and loosen these ties (pitching far too high)
Gm
Oh something is grounding me
F
And it’s something I like…
Bb C F
And the heavens roll
Bb C F
And the trumpets blow
Bb C Dm
And the sun outside burns
Bb C F F C F F C F F C Dm C F
This uncertain soul
Bb C F
And the heavens roll
Bb C F
And the trumpets blow
Bb C Dm
And the sun outside burns
Bb C F F C F F C F F C Dm C Fx3 F
This uncertain soul
Hopeland
Hopes Die Last
Hopesfall
Hopium
Hopsin