Jefferson Airplane fue una banda de Estados Unidos surgida en la ciudad de San Francisco (California), pionera del movimiento psicodélico influenciado por el LSD. Fue una de las primeras bandas de la escena de San Francisco en gozar de éxito comercial y crítico. Su disco de 1967, Surrealistic Pillow, sigue siendo considerado como una de las principales obras del llamado "Verano del Amor", y trajo el reconocimiento internacional del grupo. Fue el segundo disco de la banda y el primero en incluir a la cantante
¡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!
HOUSE AT POONEIL CORNERS (live in New York City, December 1968)
This is a great song by Jefferson Airplane that was originally featured on the 1968 CROWN OF CREATION. I couldn't find the tab or chords anywhere at all, so I resorted to it myself and I am 100% sure that it is accurate. Email me at [email protected] if have questions, corrections, etc.
Intro riff/verse riff (Paul and Jorma’s guitars) Bm Fmadd8 e|------(2)-------9~~--| B|------(3)-------9~~--| G|-------4~-------10~--| D|-------4~-------10~--| A|-------2~-------8~~--| E|--00-0-----00-0-8----| x10 or more .. . .. .
(repeat through verse) You and me we keep walkin' around and we see All the bullshit around us You try and keep your mind on what's going down Can't help but see the rhinoceros around us and you wonder what you can be and you do what you can To get bald & high
AGCD And you know that I'm still gonna need you around, yeah
AGCD And you know that I'm still gonna need you around
Bridge:
e|-------2x2x-------9-x9-x--| B|-------3x3x-------9-x9-x--| G|-------4x4x-------10x10x--| D|-------4x4x-------10x10x--| A|-------2x2x-------8-x8-x--| E|--0000--x-x--0000---x--x--| x10 or more
Verse 2:
You say it's healing but nobody's feeling it Somebody's dealing - somebody's stealing it You say you don't see & you don't You say you won't know & you won't let it come Everything someday will be gone except silence Earth will be quiet again Seas from clouds will wash off the ashes of violence Left as the memory of men There will be no survivor my friend Suddenly everyone will look surprised Stars spinning wheels in the skies Sun is scrambled in their eyes While the moon circles like a vulture Someone stood at a window & cried 'One tear I thought that should stop a war But someone is killing me' & that's the last hour to think anymore Jelly & juice & bubbles - bubbles on the floor Castles on cliffs vanish Cliffs like heaps of rubbish Seen from the stars hour by hour As splintered scraps & black powder From here to heaven is a scar Dead center - deep as death All the idiots have left Epitaph The cows are almost cooing Turtle doves are mooing Which is why a poo is pooing In the sun Sun.