Biografía:
Secondhand Serenade es un proyecto solitario compuesto por John Vesely, de Menlo Park, California, quién canta y toca la guitarra y el piano. Su música se compone de multipistas que, juntas, componen el sonido de una banda. El Nombre de la banda, Secondhand, se refiere a que su esposa, Candice, oye todas las canciones "de primera mano". Siendo así, para los oyentes de su música es la Serenata de Segunda mano (Secondhand Serenade).
En 2004, Vesely salió del grupo de rock alternativo Sounds Like Life
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Otras canciones:
- Broken
- Fall For You
- Half Alive
- It's Not Over
- Its Not Over
- Like A Knife
- Maybe
- Stay Close, Don't Go
- Stranger
- Take Me With You
- Vulnerable
- Why
- Your Call
- A Twist In My Story
- Animal
- Awake
- Belong To Bonus Track
- Broken Power
- By The Way
- Come Back To Me
- Distance
- Dont Make A Sound
- End
- Fix You
- Fly By
- Goodbye
- Hear Me Now
- Heart Stops By The Way
- I Dont Wanna
- I Hate This Song
- Is There Anybody Out There
- La La Love
- Last Song Ever
- Last Time
- Let It Roll
- Let Me In
- Lost
- Never Too Late
- Nightmares
- Nothing Left To Say
- Only Hope
- Our Time
- Pretend
- Price We Pay
- Reach For The Sky
- Right Kind Of Crazy
- Run For Cover
- So Long
- Something More
- Stay Away
- Stay Close Dont Go
- Suppose
- Tested And True
- Undefeated
- Vulnable
- World Turns
- You And I
- You Are A Drug
¡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!
this is pretty cool..one of my favorite song..
I dedicate this song to Alyssa
Artist:Secondhand Serenade
Song: I Hate This Song
Tabber: Mark Soria
Email: [email protected]
Standard: EADgbe
1st Verse"
E C#m
Speak with your tongue tied,
C#m
I know that your tired
A
But I just want to know,
B
Where you want to go
E C#m
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
C#m
This situation is bleak
A
And you puffy eyes never lie,
B
Your tears come from inside.
Chorus:
E B A
Until Sunday,I'll be waiting for an answer
E B A
I guess that yesterdays not good enough for you,
E A B
You know that I hate this song
E A B
You know that I hate this song
A B E(C#m-B-A)"isang pasada"
Because it was written for you
Verse 2:
E C#m
Drown your fears with me
C#m
I'm feeling real sorry
A
Your glossy eyes dont need
B
The sadness they have seen
E C#m
But your way too deep to swim
C#m
Back up again
A
But somehow I cant find
B
The moment you said goodbye
Refrain:" IF im not mistaken..the chords here.. (E-B-A-B) or (E-C#m-A-B)
but i think E-B-A-B is more accurate than E-C#m-A-B.. only in this part!
This is becoming a problem Im hurting it?s unfair
But somehow your words,
The way that I heard are haunting me,
Your under my skin
Your breaking in,
And the tasteless fights that filled our nights
Are starting to cave in,
Your under my skin
Your breaking in
And if Sundays what it takes to prove
I have nothing else to loose
I dedicate this song to Alyssa
Artist:Secondhand Serenade
Song: I Hate This Song
Tabber: Mark Soria
Email: [email protected]
Standard: EADgbe
1st Verse"
E C#m
Speak with your tongue tied,
C#m
I know that your tired
A
But I just want to know,
B
Where you want to go
E C#m
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
C#m
This situation is bleak
A
And you puffy eyes never lie,
B
Your tears come from inside.
Chorus:
E B A
Until Sunday,I'll be waiting for an answer
E B A
I guess that yesterdays not good enough for you,
E A B
You know that I hate this song
E A B
You know that I hate this song
A B E(C#m-B-A)"isang pasada"
Because it was written for you
Verse 2:
E C#m
Drown your fears with me
C#m
I'm feeling real sorry
A
Your glossy eyes dont need
B
The sadness they have seen
E C#m
But your way too deep to swim
C#m
Back up again
A
But somehow I cant find
B
The moment you said goodbye
Refrain:" IF im not mistaken..the chords here.. (E-B-A-B) or (E-C#m-A-B)
but i think E-B-A-B is more accurate than E-C#m-A-B.. only in this part!
This is becoming a problem Im hurting it?s unfair
But somehow your words,
The way that I heard are haunting me,
Your under my skin
Your breaking in,
And the tasteless fights that filled our nights
Are starting to cave in,
Your under my skin
Your breaking in
And if Sundays what it takes to prove
I have nothing else to loose
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Sega
Seguridad Social
Seiler Und Speer
Selton
Selvagens
Semen Kats
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