El country, la literatura de Faulkner, el algodón… todo el sur ha influenciado a Jimmy Buffet. Y También James Taylor ¿por qué no? El caribe ha lanzado muchos cuentos de traficantes de alcohol conocidos como “Rum-runners” (corredores de ron), piratas, vagabundos, prostitutas de puerto y los exiliados (algunos impuestos personalmente, otros no) del norte que han aparecido como el núcleo de historias y canciones. Pero lo cierto es que Jimmy
¡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!
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@SONG: In The Shelter @CHORDS: Mike A. Hall ([email protected]) In the Shelter By: Jimmy Buffett 1971
Intro: AEAE E In the shelter A In the mornin' as the sun is brightly gleaming F#m I heard her crying out, "What is it all about? EAE I just don't know, but I can't go back home"
E Lonely princess A All the days out on your own are growing empty F#m Nothing is going well E If you could only tell them how you feel AE But they're too real to understand
Chorus: A Too many trite expressions E Ending in forced rejections long ago A To many innocent faces E In too many far out places somethings wrong B Let me tell you that somethings wrong AE It's been that way so long, and it's a shame
On the street car To the city where she knows she may lose it all Riding for just a dime, takin' her own sweet time And knowing well that this could be her final fall
Past the boutique To the alley down the river, people pass her by She sits on a big gray rock, takes off her boots and socks Not knowin' what she will do next just starts to cry
Chorus: A Too many wild rejections E Endin' in angry questions from her dad A Too many T.V. dinners E Ah, everyone loves a winner, but she was lost AE No one knows the trials she had
(Repeat first verse, then) EAEAEAE Hell, I just don't know, but I can't go back home (fade)