Biografía:
Page France is an American indie folk-pop music band that plays melodic and emotional music. They are currently signed to Suicide Squeeze Records.
The band was started as a solo project in 2004 by Michael Nau, but quickly evolved into a full-time project with a somewhat revolving lineup of friends and collaborators. The band self-released their debut album, Come, I'm A Lion, which was then picked up by Fall Records. Their second album, Hello, Dear Wind, was also released by Fall Records, then later re-released by Suicide Squeeze.
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Otras canciones:
- Chariot
- Belly In The Fish
- Bush
- Casting Day
- Ceiling
- Circus Head Nobody Knows
- Dogs
- Elephant
- Feather
- Finders
- Glue
- Goodness
- Grass
- Heres A Telephone
- Jesus
- Junkyard
- Mr Violin And Dancing Bear
- No One Likes A Bleeder
- Passengers Laughing
- Pigeons
- Real To You
- Ruby Ring Man
- Spine
- Trampoline
- We Remain As Two
- Weatherman Section Three
- Windy
¡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!
Page France- Junkyard
Capo 5
C/G Fmaj7 G Am Em F E7
-0--0-----3-0--0--1-0-|
-1--1-----3-1--0--1-0-|
-0--2-----0-2--0--2-1-|
-2--3-----0-2--2--3-0-|
-3--3-----2-0--2--3-2-|
-3--x-----3-0--0--1-0-|
C/G x2
C/G Fmaj7
You, me, and all the kings and queens
Buried in the junkyard
C/G Fmaj7
And every time the herald Cherubs sing
We rattle with the car parts
C/G Fmaj7
I was born to lie here patiently
Be dragged on the by the black star
C/G Fmaj7
And you were told to glow majestically
And love until your hands bleed
C/G Fmaj7 x2
C/G Fmaj7
You stole your mother's whitest gown
Swallowed like a sunbeam
C/G Fmaj7
And I stole your father's crusted crown
It shook us like a bad dream
C/G Fmaj7
They were born to lie here patiently
Waiting for the big swing
C/G Fmaj7
But you were more than dressing for a feast
Eat until your teeth bleed
G Am Em
Oh my royalty, my hand goes out to you
F E7
You look painfully true
Am Em Am Em
But I saw you cry like you used to laugh
F E7 F E7
When you looked around, Were you looking back
Am Em Am Em
At a lonely love, as to sprouting beans
F E7 F E7
No one's quite as bloom, as they play to be
Am Em Am Em
I would love to stay, but my work is through
F E7 F E7
I'm the truest song, that was never true
Am Em Am Em F E7 F E7
Tabbed by Jeremy Latimer
Send Questions/Comments to [email protected]
Capo 5
C/G Fmaj7 G Am Em F E7
-0--0-----3-0--0--1-0-|
-1--1-----3-1--0--1-0-|
-0--2-----0-2--0--2-1-|
-2--3-----0-2--2--3-0-|
-3--3-----2-0--2--3-2-|
-3--x-----3-0--0--1-0-|
C/G x2
C/G Fmaj7
You, me, and all the kings and queens
Buried in the junkyard
C/G Fmaj7
And every time the herald Cherubs sing
We rattle with the car parts
C/G Fmaj7
I was born to lie here patiently
Be dragged on the by the black star
C/G Fmaj7
And you were told to glow majestically
And love until your hands bleed
C/G Fmaj7 x2
C/G Fmaj7
You stole your mother's whitest gown
Swallowed like a sunbeam
C/G Fmaj7
And I stole your father's crusted crown
It shook us like a bad dream
C/G Fmaj7
They were born to lie here patiently
Waiting for the big swing
C/G Fmaj7
But you were more than dressing for a feast
Eat until your teeth bleed
G Am Em
Oh my royalty, my hand goes out to you
F E7
You look painfully true
Am Em Am Em
But I saw you cry like you used to laugh
F E7 F E7
When you looked around, Were you looking back
Am Em Am Em
At a lonely love, as to sprouting beans
F E7 F E7
No one's quite as bloom, as they play to be
Am Em Am Em
I would love to stay, but my work is through
F E7 F E7
I'm the truest song, that was never true
Am Em Am Em F E7 F E7
Tabbed by Jeremy Latimer
Send Questions/Comments to [email protected]
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