Gordon Matthew Sumner, (nacido el 2 de octubre de 1951), más conocido por su nombre artístico Sting, es un músico inglés anteriormente bajista, cantante y líder del grupo musical The Police.
Sting nació el 2 de Octubre de 1951 en Wallsend (Newcastle, Inglaterra). Hijo de un lechero, fue educado en la religión católica. Desde temprana edad supo que quería ser músico. Asistió a la Universidad de Warwick en Coventry, aunque no llegó a titularse.
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Seven Days by Sting From the album 'Ten Summoner's Tales' Submitted by: Hudaw³ E-mail: [email protected]
[Intro] C6/9 Cmaj6/9 Cmaj9C6/9
[Verse] Seven Days was all she wrote
Eb6/9(#11) Bb6/9 A kind of ultimatum note G(add9) She gave to me F(add9)F6/9 She gave to me C6/9 When I thought the field had cleared Eb6/9(#11) It seems another suit appeared to challenge me E Woe is me C6/9 Though I hate to make a choice Eb6/9(#11) Bb6/9G(add9) My options are decreasing mostly rapidly F(add9) Well we'll see C6/9 I don't think she'd bluff this time Eb6/9(#11) Eb6/9 I really have to make her mine G(add9) It's plain to see E It's him or me
[Chorus]
FF#maj7b5G Monday, I could wait till Tuesday E7/G#Am7FG If I make up my mind, Wednesday would be fine E7/G#Am7Bb7(b5) Am7 Thursday's on my mind. Friday'd give me time Bb7(b5) Am7Fm(maj7) C6/9 Saturday could wait, but Sunday'd be too late
You repeat this for the next verse
The fact he's over six feet ten Might instill fear in other men But not in me The mighty flea Ask if I am mouse or man The mirror squeaked away I ran He'll murder me In time for his tea Doesn't bother me at all My rival is Neanderthal It makes me think Perhaps I need a drink IQ is no problem here We won't be playin' Scrabble for her hand I fear I need that beer
Repeat chorus
Bb9#11 C(add2) Seven days...Will quickly go Bb9#11 C(add2) The fact remains....I love her so Bb9#11 Fmaj7 Bb9#11 Seven days....so many ways C6/9 Bb9#11 But I can't run away C6/9 I can't run away