Adam Stephens (voz armónica y guitarra ) & Tyson Vogel (batería y voz) son Two Galants . Su nombre se lo deben a un relato de odio y asco sobre la condición humana incluido en “Los Dublineses “ de James Joyce.
Y de Irlanda llega una de las influencias para definir el discurso de los de San Francisco. Si The Pogues se enfrentaban de forma irreverente al cancionero Irlandés, ellos hacen lo mismo con la antología completa de música folk compilada por Harry Smith.
¡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: Invitation to the Funeral ARTIST: Two Gallants TAB BY: dr_pointsman ([email protected])
CAPO: None
Intro: BmF# x8 G/DF#/C#Bm
Verse 1:
Bm The banners wave upon the promenade
Bm The banners wave upon the promenade
GF#Bm Colors fly and the funeral march is played
Bm There is, is there a foul taste in the air
Bm There is, is there a foul taste in the air
AGBm Your legend walks before you everywhere
GF#Bm Your legend walks before you everywhere
Chorus:
DA7EmBm And all you want from me is someone to abuse
EmBmGBm Whether rags are on your back or gleams on your jewels
DEmBm So roll up your sleeves one of us must be wrong
GF#Bm And hold me close until the feelings gone
Bm Woah
GF#Bm Hold me close until the feeling's gone
Verse 2:
Bm Your daddy daddy was a buccanner
Bm Your daddy daddy was a buccanner
GF#Bm To speak his name is to watch him disappear
Bm And every time you touched me in my field
Bm And every time you touched me in my field
GF#Bm The colors fade and the flowers wilt
Chorus:
DA7EmBm Cuz all you want from me is someone to abuse
EmBmGBm Whether callus on your back or gold is on your tooth
DA7EmBm So roll up your sleeves one of us must be wrong
GF#Bm And hold me close until the feeling's gone
Bm Woah!
GF#Bm Hold me close until the feeling's gone
Bridge/post-chorus:
A7/GDEm And I could never understand all the boys
BmEmBm Who wear your brand and all the hearts at your command