Biografía:
Jeffrey Foucault (born January 1976 in Janesville, Wisconsin) is an American singer-songwriter grown out of the americana/folk troubadour tradition. Foucault's musical career was seeded at seventeen, when he began playing John Prine tunes on his father's beat up mail-order guitar, and spent long evenings in his bedroom, spinning piles of old records on a hand-me-down turntable. When he was 18 he stole a copy of Townes Van Zandt: Live and Obscure from a friend
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Otras canciones:
- 4 20 Blues
- Appeline
- Ballad Of Copper Junction A Journeymans Lament
- Battle Hymn
- City Flower
- Cold Satellite
- Cross Of The Flowers
- Des Moines
- Deserters Information Center
- Dont Look For Me
- Doubletree
- Dove And The Waterline
- Everybodys Famous
- Far From Me
- Geese Fly By
- Ghost Repeater
- Goners Most
- He Was In Heaven Before He Died
- Heart To The Husk
- Hello In There
- Hurricane Lamp
- I Dream An Old Lover
- I Love You And You Are A Fool
- Idaho
- Jesus Will Fix It For You
- Lodi
- Mesa Arizona
- Northbound 35
- Nothing I Wouldnt Do Except Stay
- One Part Love
- Paradise
- Passerines
- Pearl Handled Pistol
- Pretty Girl In A Small Town
- Slow Talker
- Speed Of The Sound Of Loneliness
- Starlight And Static
- Street Light Halos
- Stripping Cane
- Sunrise In The Rearview
- Train To Jackson
- Unwed Fathers
- Walking At Dusk
¡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!
Jeffrey Foucault - Far From Me
[INTRO]
G
[VERSE 1]
C
As the cafe was closing
D
On a warm summer night
C G
Cathy was cleaning the spoons
C G Em A
The radio played the hit parade
D D7
And I hummed along with the tune
C G
She asked me to change the station
C D
She said the song just drove her insane
G C
But it wasn't the music playing
D G
It was me that she was trying to blame
[CHORUS]
C G
And the sky is black and still now
C D
On the hill where the angels sing
C G
Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle
D G
Looks just like a diamond ring
C D G
And its far, far from me
[VERSE 2]
C
Well, I leaned on my left leg
D
In the parking lot dirt
C G
Cathy was closing the lights
C G Em
A June bug flew from the warmth he once knew
A D D7
And I wished for once I wasn't right
C G
Why we used to laugh together
C D
And we'd dance to any old song
G C
You know, she still laughs with me
D G
But she waits just a second to long
[CHORUS]
C G
The sky is black and still now
C D
On the hill where the angels sing
C G
Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle
D G
Looks just like a diamond ring
C D G
And its far, far from me
[INSTRUMENTAL:]
G C G C
D G C D G
[VERSE 3]
C
Well, I started the engine
D
And I gave it some gas
C G
And Cathy was closing her purse
C G Em
We hadn't gone far in my beat up old car
A D D7
And I was prepared for the worst
C G
"Will you still see me tomorrow?"
C D
"No, I've got too much to do"
G C
Well, a question ain't really a question
D G
When you know the answer too
[CHORUS]
C G
And the sky is black and still now
C D
On the hill where the angels sing
C G
Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle
D G
Looks just like a diamond ring
C D G
And its far, far from me
[INTRO]
G
[VERSE 1]
C
As the cafe was closing
D
On a warm summer night
C G
Cathy was cleaning the spoons
C G Em A
The radio played the hit parade
D D7
And I hummed along with the tune
C G
She asked me to change the station
C D
She said the song just drove her insane
G C
But it wasn't the music playing
D G
It was me that she was trying to blame
[CHORUS]
C G
And the sky is black and still now
C D
On the hill where the angels sing
C G
Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle
D G
Looks just like a diamond ring
C D G
And its far, far from me
[VERSE 2]
C
Well, I leaned on my left leg
D
In the parking lot dirt
C G
Cathy was closing the lights
C G Em
A June bug flew from the warmth he once knew
A D D7
And I wished for once I wasn't right
C G
Why we used to laugh together
C D
And we'd dance to any old song
G C
You know, she still laughs with me
D G
But she waits just a second to long
[CHORUS]
C G
The sky is black and still now
C D
On the hill where the angels sing
C G
Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle
D G
Looks just like a diamond ring
C D G
And its far, far from me
[INSTRUMENTAL:]
G C G C
D G C D G
[VERSE 3]
C
Well, I started the engine
D
And I gave it some gas
C G
And Cathy was closing her purse
C G Em
We hadn't gone far in my beat up old car
A D D7
And I was prepared for the worst
C G
"Will you still see me tomorrow?"
C D
"No, I've got too much to do"
G C
Well, a question ain't really a question
D G
When you know the answer too
[CHORUS]
C G
And the sky is black and still now
C D
On the hill where the angels sing
C G
Ain't it funny how an old broken bottle
D G
Looks just like a diamond ring
C D G
And its far, far from me
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