Kevin Max es un cantante, compositor y poeta americano. Nació el 17 de agosto de 1967 en Grand Rapids, Michigan. Es principalmente conocido por ser miembro del grupo cristiano dc Talk. Como solista, desde el 2001 ha grabado 4 álbumes LP (Stereotype Be, The Imposter, The Blood y Cotes d'Armor), un álbum de navidad (Holy Night) y 3 EPs.
¡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!
Esta es mi versión, espero que les guste. Si escuchan bien la canción notaran que salvo por pocos detalles las notas estan totalmente correctas. Cualquier consulta hazla a [email protected] Si quieres escuchar la canción ve a http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7A6lNk05_0
Verse 1 BmBm/AGDAA/C#A#dim I sit on a piano stool and I make up songs for these men who GDAA/C# come in with dust on their faces and mud on their boots EmGF# From these places that I'll never go. BmBm/AGDAA/C# I sleep in a rented bed with a woman who gives me A#dimGDAA/C# what little I get of the love that we'd like to imagine is left EmGF# Of the love that we never did know GDA I slip out and scribble a note that reads like a million books Em (F#m) G (G/F#) EmF# It's a four cent nickel for my dime store theme, but it sure reads good
Chorus 1 BmGD And If I could make it work in life A Like it works on paper A#F If the love that I describe GmA Could be anything but words BmG Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink BmG I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings DA And I would... I would fly EmGF#Bm If I could only make it work in life
Verse2 Bm/AGDAA/C#A#dim And at the end of every night I add up the tips that I count for what might GDAA/C# not come down to a thing that amounts to a lie EmGF# And the sum of it all I'm afraid BmBm/AGDAA/C#A#dim Is less then what I know I need to slip beneath the surface of my forgeries GDAA/C# Where I buried my hopes where sometimes my dreams EmGF# Still stir me and steal me away. GDA And I can still hear Dineh Bikeyah call just like we were kids Em (F#m) G (G/F#) EmF# I could tell you all about it in a song But Lord I wish...
Chorus2 BmGD ...that I could make it work in life A Like it works on paper A#F If the love that I describe GmA Could be anything but words BmG Then I would wipe my eyes I'd dry this ink BmG I'd trade my pen in on a pair of wings DA And I would... Fly EmGF#BmBm/AGD If I could only make it work in life AA/C#GEmBm If I could only make it work... in life.