The Clash fue una banda londinense de punk rock que estuvo activa entre el año1976 hasta el 1986. El grupo fue uno de los más importantes e icónicos de la primera ola del punk, originada a fines de los años '70 y, a diferencia de la mayoría de las bandas punk que se caracterizaban por su simplicidad musical, ellos incorporaron Rock and Roll, Reggae, Rockabilly, y puntualmente otros estilos en su repertorio.
¡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!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From tamsun.tamu.edu!cs.utexas.edu!sdd.hp.com!spool.mu.edu!darwin.sura.net!cs.ucf.edu!schnitzi Mon Dec 14 PST 1992 Article: 4301 of alt.guitar.tab Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Path: nevada.edu!tamsun.tamu.edu!cs.utexas.edu!sdd.hp.com!spool.mu.edu!darwin.sura.net!cs.ucf.edu!schnitzi From: [email protected] (Mark Schnitzius) Subject: CRD: The Clash, "Gates of the West" Message-ID: Sender: [email protected] (News system) Organization: University of Central Florida Distribution: alt Date: Fri, 11 Dec 1992 02:44:29 GMT Lines: 88
C I would love to be the lucky one on Chill Avenue Am Who could keep your hear warm when ice has turned it blue G But with the beggin' sleeping losers as they turn in for the night C I'm looking back for home and I can see the lights
C I should be jumpin' shoutin' that I made it all this way Am >From Camden Town Station to 44th and 8th G Not many make it this far and many say we're great C But just like them we walk on an' we can't escape our fate
AmFG Can't you hear the sighing CF Eastside Jimmy and Southside Sue GCsusC Both say they needed something new
CHORUS C So I'm standing at the gates of the West Em I burn money at the lights of the sign FGC The city casts a shadow of the perfect crime
I'm standing at the gates of the East Em I take my pulse and the pulse of my friend FGC The city casts a shadow, will I see you again?
The immigrants an' remnants of all the glory years Are clustered around the bar again for another round of beers Little Richard's in the kitchen playing spoons and plates He's telling the waitress he's great
Ah say I know somewhere back'n'forth in time Out on the dustbowls, deep in the roulette mine Or in a ghetto cellar only yesterday There's a move into the future for the U.S.A.
I hear them crying Eastside Jimmy and Southside Sue Both say they needed something new
CHORUS
CEmEmAmAmFF CEmEmAmAmFF CEmEmAmAmFFC
(with chords from chorus) Standing at the gates of the West In the shadow again Standing at the gates of the West In the shadow again In the shadow again
------------------------------------------------------------ mark schnitzius | seeking guitar songbook for the [email protected] | clash's "london calling". does univ. of central florida | one even exist? will pay top $ ------------------------------------------------------------