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Television es una banda estadounidense de rock que es considerada una de las más importantes de la primera ola del punk de Nueva York de mediados y fines de los años 70. A pesar de ser frecuentemente considerada como una banda de punk, Television tenía un estilo distintivo en el que las guitarras de Tom Verlaine y Richard Lloyd eran el centro de atención, por lo que han sido comparados con bandas de rock psicodélico como The Grateful Dead. Television fue la primera banda de rock que tocó en el famoso club CBGB
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¡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!
[Intro]
F G
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F C G C F C G
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[Verse 1]
C F G
It was a tight toy night, streets so bright
C F G
The world was so thin between my bones and skin
Am Dm
There stood another person who was a little surprised
Am Dm G
To be face to face with a world so alive
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
How I fell (did you feel low?)
F G
Nah (huh?!)
Am Em F G
I fell right into the arms of Venus de Milo
[Interlude]
F C G C F C G
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[Verse 2]
C F G
You know it's all like some new kind of drug
C F G
My senses are sharp and my hands are like gloves
Am
Broadway looked so medieval
Dm
It seemed to flap, like little pages
Am
And I fell sideways laughing
Dm G
With a friend from many stages
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
How we felt (did you feel low?)
F G
Not at all (huh?!)
Am Em F G
I fell right into the arms of Venus de Milo
[Interlude]
F C G C F C G
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[Solo]
Am Am Em Em Dm Dm Am Am
Am Am Em Em Dm Dm
[Verse 3]
C F G
Suddenly, my eyes went so soft and shaky
C F G
I knew there was pain, but pain is not aching
Am
Then Richie, Richie said:
Dm
"Hey man, let's dress up like cops, think of what we could do!"
Am
But something, something
Dm G
It said, "You'd better not"
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
And I fell (did you feel low?)
F G
Nah (huh???)
Am Em F G
I stood up, walked out of the arms of Venus de Milo
[Outro]
F C G C F C G C F C G C
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F G
//// //// (3x)
F C G C F C G
// // // // // // //
[Verse 1]
C F G
It was a tight toy night, streets so bright
C F G
The world was so thin between my bones and skin
Am Dm
There stood another person who was a little surprised
Am Dm G
To be face to face with a world so alive
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
How I fell (did you feel low?)
F G
Nah (huh?!)
Am Em F G
I fell right into the arms of Venus de Milo
[Interlude]
F C G C F C G
// // // // // // //
[Verse 2]
C F G
You know it's all like some new kind of drug
C F G
My senses are sharp and my hands are like gloves
Am
Broadway looked so medieval
Dm
It seemed to flap, like little pages
Am
And I fell sideways laughing
Dm G
With a friend from many stages
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
How we felt (did you feel low?)
F G
Not at all (huh?!)
Am Em F G
I fell right into the arms of Venus de Milo
[Interlude]
F C G C F C G
// // // // // // //
[Solo]
Am Am Em Em Dm Dm Am Am
Am Am Em Em Dm Dm
[Verse 3]
C F G
Suddenly, my eyes went so soft and shaky
C F G
I knew there was pain, but pain is not aching
Am
Then Richie, Richie said:
Dm
"Hey man, let's dress up like cops, think of what we could do!"
Am
But something, something
Dm G
It said, "You'd better not"
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
And I fell (did you feel low?)
F G
Nah (huh???)
Am Em F G
I stood up, walked out of the arms of Venus de Milo
[Outro]
F C G C F C G C F C G C
// // // // // // // // // // //////// /
Temposhark
Temptations
Ten Feet
Ten Years After
Ten2five
Tequilajazzz
Tercer Cielo
Teresa Teng
Teri Desidario
Terminator 2