Biografía:
Andrew Bird es un cantautor de indie rock y neoswing nacido el 11 de julio de 1973 en Illinois, Estados Unidos. Alcanzó algún reconocimiento a mediados de los noventa como violista auxiliar de los Squirrel Nut Zippers, una agrupación de jazz que reinterpretaba el sonido clásico del swing de la década del 30. En 1996 lanzó su álbum debut titulado Music of hair que mezclaba estilos como el blues, el jazz y el folk. Despúes lideró la agrupación
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Otras canciones:
- Action/adventure
- Anonanimal
- Are You Serious
- Capsized
- Cataracts
- Dyin' Bedmaker
- Fatal Shore
- Gotholympians
- Lull
- Manifest
- Masters Warm
- Measuring Cups
- Meet Me Here At Dawn
- Oh No
- Orpheo Looks Back
- Pulaski
- Pulaski At Night
- Something Biblical
- Spare Ohs
- Tea And Thorazine
- Three White Horses
- Why?
- Heretics
- 1111
- A Nervous Tic Motion Of The Head To The Left
- Action Adventure
- Armchairs
- Banking On A Myth
- Bloodless
- Candy Shop
- Case In Point
- Cathedral In The Dell
- Chemical Switches
- Dark Matter
- Darkmatter
- Dear Old Greenland
- Desperation Breeds
- Dont Be Scared
- Dora Goes To Town
- Drunk By Noon
- Effigy
- Fake Palindromes
- Far From Any Road
- Fatal Flower Garden
- Fiery Crash
- Fitz And The Dizzyspells
- Frogs Singing
- Giant Of Illinois
- Give It Away
- Glass Figurine
- Headsoak
- How You Gonna Keep Em Down On The Farm
- If I Needed You
- Imitosis
- Lazy Projector
- Left Handed Kisses
- Lusitania
- Masterfade
- Masterswarm
- Mx Missiles
- Mx Missles
- My Sisters Tiny Hands
- Near Death Experience Experience
- Nomenclature
- Not A Robot But A Ghost
- Nuthinduan Waltz
- Oh Sister
- Opposite Day
- Orpheo
- Plasticities
- Puma
- Railroad Bill
- Richmond Woman
- Roma Fade
- Scythian Empire
- Scythian Empires
- Section 8 City
- Sisyphus
- So Much Wine
- Soldier On
- Some Of These Days
- Souverian
- Spare
- Spirograph
- Sweetbreads
- Tables And Chairs
- Take Courage
- Tenuousness
- The Naming Of Things
- The New Saint Jude
- The Privateers
- The Sad Milkman
- Tin Foil
- Tin Foiled
- Too Long
- Truth Lies Low
- Twistable Turnable Man
- Two Way Action
- Valleys Of The Young
- Wait
- When That Helicopter Comes
- Why
¡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!
Tabbed by:Jonathan Sarenana
Email:[email protected]
Tuning:standard
[Verse]
C F C
late new years eve paper hat on your head
Am F C
its hard to believe that you'd ever be dead
C F C
and that dream where you fall that youve had sense ya five
Am F C
is a bird on your shoulder that wispers goodbye.
[Chorus]
Am E
what is moving will be still
F C
what is gathered will disperse
Am E
what has been built up will collapse
F C
all of your deams will be fulfilled
[Repeat the chords for the verse and chorus]
evil kenevil shot up from dead grass
and i loved him more each time that he crashed
liza minellee spent a month in a bed
she was sure that the sky lamp would fall on her head
what is moving will be still
what is gathered will disperse
what has been built up will collapse
all of your deams will be fulfilled
[whistle verse}
last night i dreamed that i dug my own grave
and i crawl down and patiently wait
and down in the ground while i breathe the cold air
black birds come down and set a nest in my hair
what is moving will be still
what is gathered will disperse
what has been built up will collapse
all of your deams will be fulfilled
Email:[email protected]
Tuning:standard
[Verse]
C F C
late new years eve paper hat on your head
Am F C
its hard to believe that you'd ever be dead
C F C
and that dream where you fall that youve had sense ya five
Am F C
is a bird on your shoulder that wispers goodbye.
[Chorus]
Am E
what is moving will be still
F C
what is gathered will disperse
Am E
what has been built up will collapse
F C
all of your deams will be fulfilled
[Repeat the chords for the verse and chorus]
evil kenevil shot up from dead grass
and i loved him more each time that he crashed
liza minellee spent a month in a bed
she was sure that the sky lamp would fall on her head
what is moving will be still
what is gathered will disperse
what has been built up will collapse
all of your deams will be fulfilled
[whistle verse}
last night i dreamed that i dug my own grave
and i crawl down and patiently wait
and down in the ground while i breathe the cold air
black birds come down and set a nest in my hair
what is moving will be still
what is gathered will disperse
what has been built up will collapse
all of your deams will be fulfilled
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