Johnny Cash, nacido John Ray Cash (26 de febrero de 1932 - 12 de septiembre de 2003) fue un cantautor estadounidense de country, gospel, rock and roll y rockabilly. Fue uno de los máximos representantes de la música country, aunque creó su propio subgénero musical.
Cash fue conocido por su profunda voz, por el característico sonido boom-chick-a-boom de su banda de acompañamiento, los Tennessee Three y, por vestir ropa oscura, lo que le valió el apodo de «El Hombre de Negro» («The Man in Black»).
¡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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*************** DEATH AND HELL ***************
written by John R. Cash and John Carter Cash
performed by Johnny Cash.
Verse 1: AF#m She stepped down from her carriage at 10 Vermillon Street DE I took off my roustabout and slung it to her feet AF#m We went into her parlor and she cooled me with her fan DEA But said i'll go no further with a fantasy makin' man
Verse 2: F#B I said i'd walk on Ponchatrain for what you have today EA Just to drink from your deep well and i'll be on my way F#B She laughed and heaven filled the room said this i give to you EA This body's wisdom is the flesh,but here's a thing or two
Chorus: DEDA Death and hell are never full DEA And neither are the eyes of men DEDA Cats can fly from nine stories high ED And pigs can see the wind
Verse 3: AF#m She let me make my pallet in the moonlight on the floor DE Just outside of paradise but right in hell's back door AF#m The image of her nibbled at the eye of my soul DEA My dreams were a hurricane and quite out of control
Verse 4: F#B Then her voice came through the storm it's more than flesh i deal EA You will have to pay for any wisdom that you steal F#B I awoke to tinted windows and lavender and red EA The first station of the cross is just above my head F#B I awoke to gargoyles and a hard bench for my bed EA Jesus Christ and Pontias Pilate were just above my head