Biografía:
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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- All This Time
- Dedododo Dedadada
- Desert Rose
- English Man In New York
- Every Breath You Take
- Fields Of Gold
- Fragile
- I Hung My Head
- Lithium Sunset
- Message In A Bootle
- Message In The Bottle
- Moon Over Bourbon Street
- Rue's Lullaby - Hunger Games
- Shape Of My Heart
- So Lonely
- Stolen Car
- The Night The Pugilist Learned How To Dance
- Until
- When We Dance
- Why Should I Cry For You
- Windmills Of Your Mind
- 22Nd Street
- 44 876
- 50000
- A Thousand Years
- All Four Seasons
- All Would Envy
- And Yet
- Another Day
- August Winds
- Be Still My Beating Heart
- Brand New Day
- Bring On The Night When The World Is Running Down You Make The Best Of Whats Still Around Live
- Can She Excuse My Wrongs
- Childrens Crusade
- Come Again
- Dead Mans Rope
- Deep In The Meadow Rues Lullaby
- Dessert Rose
- Dont Make Me Wait
- Down Down Down
- Dreaming In The Usa
- Ellas Danzan Solas
- Englishman In New York
- Fine Knacks For Ladies
- Fortress Around Your Heart
- Fragilidad
- Gabriels Message
- Ghost Story
- Gotta Get Back My Baby
- Have You Seen The Bright Lily Grow
- Heavy Cloud No Rain
- I Cant Stop Thinking About You
- I Was Brought To My Senses
- If I Ever Lose My Faith In You
- If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
- Im So Happy I Cant Stop Crying
- Inshallah
- Inside
- Its Probably Me
- Its Probably Me Original
- Jeremiah Blues Part 1
- Just One Lifetime
- Kusapu Air Mata Perpisahan
- La Belle Dame Sans Regret
- La Belle Dame Sans Regrets
- Let Your Soul Be Your Pilot
- Love Is The Seventh Wave
- Low Life
- Mad About You
- Mariposa Libre
- Mo Ghile Mear Our Hero
- Morning Is Coming
- My Funny Friend And Me
- One Fine Day
- Panis Angelicus
- Petrol Head
- Practical Arrangement
- Pretty Young Soldier
- Prologue If I Ever Lose My Faith In You
- Roxanne
- Russians
- Seven Days
- Si Estamos Juntos
- Sister Moon
- Something The Boy Said
- Spread A Little Happiness
- Stolen Car Take Me Dancing
- Straight To My Heart
- The Book Of My Life
- The Empty Chair
- The Hounds Of Winter
- The Last Ship
- The Lowest Trees Have Tops
- The Pirates Bride
- The Secret Marriage
- The Soul Cages
- They Dance Alone
- This War
- Tomorrow Well See
- Valparaiso
- Vengo Del Sur
- You Only Cross My Mind In Winter
- You Still Touch Me
¡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!
Amazing song by Sting, any comments, suggestions or even mistakes (my first tab)?
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They dance alone – Sting
Part one: Part two:
e|----------------------------|------------------------------------------|
B|------0--0-------0-------2--|------0--------------------0--------------|
G|----2--------2-------2------|--------2--------------------2------------|
D|--2------------2-------2----|--2-4--------4-0-2-----2-4--------4-0-2---|
A|----------------------------|------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------|------------------------------------------|
A Amaj7 F#m
Why are these women here, dancing on their own.
B A E
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
A Amaj7 F#m
Why are the soldiers here, their faces fixed like stone?
B Esus E
I can’t see what it is that they despise.
Chorus:
F#m A F#m A
They’re dancing with the missing, they’re dancing with the dead.
F#m A F#m A
They dance with the invisible ones, their anguish is unsaid.
G D G D
They’re dancing with their fathers, they’re dancing with their sons.
E Dm6 E Dm6
They’re dancing with their husbands, they dance alone.
E
They dance alone.
Repeat Part two
A Amaj7 F#m
The only form of protest they’re allowed.
B A E
I’ve seen their silent faces, they scream so loud.
A Amaj7 F#m
If they were to speak these words, they’d go missing too.
B Esus E
Another woman on the torture table, what else can they do?
Chorus
Chorus 2:
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll dance on their graves, one day we’ll sing our freedom.
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll laugh in our joy. And we’ll dance.
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll dance on their graves, one day we’ll sing our freedom.
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll laugh in our joy. And we’ll dance.
A Amaj7 F#m
Hey Mister Pinochet, you’ve sown a bitter crop.
B A E
It’s foreign money that supports you, one day the money’s going to stop.
A Amaj7 F#m
No wages for your tortures, no budget for your guns.
B Esus E
You think of your mother, dancing with her invisible son.
Chorus + Chorus 2
Amaj7 F#m
And we’ll dance, and we’ll dance
Bm A
And we’ll dance, and we’ll dance
Mail: [email protected]
They dance alone – Sting
Part one: Part two:
e|----------------------------|------------------------------------------|
B|------0--0-------0-------2--|------0--------------------0--------------|
G|----2--------2-------2------|--------2--------------------2------------|
D|--2------------2-------2----|--2-4--------4-0-2-----2-4--------4-0-2---|
A|----------------------------|------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------|------------------------------------------|
A Amaj7 F#m
Why are these women here, dancing on their own.
B A E
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
A Amaj7 F#m
Why are the soldiers here, their faces fixed like stone?
B Esus E
I can’t see what it is that they despise.
Chorus:
F#m A F#m A
They’re dancing with the missing, they’re dancing with the dead.
F#m A F#m A
They dance with the invisible ones, their anguish is unsaid.
G D G D
They’re dancing with their fathers, they’re dancing with their sons.
E Dm6 E Dm6
They’re dancing with their husbands, they dance alone.
E
They dance alone.
Repeat Part two
A Amaj7 F#m
The only form of protest they’re allowed.
B A E
I’ve seen their silent faces, they scream so loud.
A Amaj7 F#m
If they were to speak these words, they’d go missing too.
B Esus E
Another woman on the torture table, what else can they do?
Chorus
Chorus 2:
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll dance on their graves, one day we’ll sing our freedom.
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll laugh in our joy. And we’ll dance.
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll dance on their graves, one day we’ll sing our freedom.
A D Bm F#m
One day we’ll laugh in our joy. And we’ll dance.
A Amaj7 F#m
Hey Mister Pinochet, you’ve sown a bitter crop.
B A E
It’s foreign money that supports you, one day the money’s going to stop.
A Amaj7 F#m
No wages for your tortures, no budget for your guns.
B Esus E
You think of your mother, dancing with her invisible son.
Chorus + Chorus 2
Amaj7 F#m
And we’ll dance, and we’ll dance
Bm A
And we’ll dance, and we’ll dance
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