Biografía:
La génesis de la banda llegó con la reunión de Wheeler y el guitarrista David Gavurin en la Universidad de Bristol. Wheeler ha desempeñado conciertos con la banda de Jim Jiminee. El dúo reclutó poco después al bajista Paul Brindley y al baterista Patrick Hannan.
The Sundays recibierón un gran apoyo mediático por la prensa británica después de sus primeros conciertos en Londres en 1988, aprovechando las comparaciones con Cocteau Twins y The Smiths.
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Otras canciones:
- Wild Horses
- Cant Be Sure
- Cry
- Folk Song
- God Made Me
- Gone
- Goodbye
- Heres Where The Story Ends
- Homeward
- I Feel
- I Kicked A Boy
- Leave This City
- Life And Soul
- Life Goes On
- Medicine
- More
- My Finest Hour
- Nothing Sweet
- On Earth
- She
- Skin And Bones
- So Much
- Something More
- Summertime
- Through The Dark
- When Im Thinking About You
- Your Eyes
- Youre Not The Only One I Know
¡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!
...to Kate
The Sundays - Life Goes On
C G
Build me up, don't get me down
Dm
Weather the storm
F
Well, life goes on
C G
Feelings ebb and flow by hours
Dm
You're up in the clouds
F
and then you sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Hope to deaden your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
C G
Build me up, don't mop my brow
Dm
Weather the storm? No...
F
Because life goes on
C G
It's my only hope right now
Dm
To soar like a bird
F
and not to sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Oh, to deaden your ills?
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
G
solo: C, G, Dm, F;
C, G, Dm, F
F
Oh, so do you feed yourself with pills?
C
To cure you of your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of the happy days to come
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
You can't see your face at all
Dm
So unti yourself
F
Because that's all you've got to do
F
And I can grow a pair of wings
C
And I can take off flying
There'll be no crying
F Am
Up in the air, looking back down
F
And let me tell you, if I talk about gloom
C
I don't get out of feeling down
Dm
It strips you of yourself
Bb C
and it splits you from the self that you know...
Any comments @ [email protected]
The Sundays - Life Goes On
C G
Build me up, don't get me down
Dm
Weather the storm
F
Well, life goes on
C G
Feelings ebb and flow by hours
Dm
You're up in the clouds
F
and then you sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Hope to deaden your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
C G
Build me up, don't mop my brow
Dm
Weather the storm? No...
F
Because life goes on
C G
It's my only hope right now
Dm
To soar like a bird
F
and not to sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Oh, to deaden your ills?
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
G
solo: C, G, Dm, F;
C, G, Dm, F
F
Oh, so do you feed yourself with pills?
C
To cure you of your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of the happy days to come
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
You can't see your face at all
Dm
So unti yourself
F
Because that's all you've got to do
F
And I can grow a pair of wings
C
And I can take off flying
There'll be no crying
F Am
Up in the air, looking back down
F
And let me tell you, if I talk about gloom
C
I don't get out of feeling down
Dm
It strips you of yourself
Bb C
and it splits you from the self that you know...
Any comments @ [email protected]
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