Biografía:
Es una banda formada por tres jóvenes londinenses, que practican un pop muy melódico, con voz nostálgica y guitarras cristalinas, formando estribillos perezosos y agridulces.
Sus canciones tienen un aire retro, en la más pura línea del pop británico de los 60’s y unas melodías absolutamente arrebatadoras. Con cierta melancolía, pero brillantes y no exentas de optimismo y jovialidad.
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Otras canciones:
- Since K Got Over Me
- 6 Am Morningside
- An Hour Before The Light
- Bookshop Casanova
- Emptily Through Holloway
- Empty
- Five Day Morning
- Geometry Of Lawns
- Graven Wood
- Here Comes The Phantom
- I Had To Say This
- I Hope I Know You
- Isnt Life Strange
- Joseph Cornell
- K
- Kelvin Parade
- Lacewings
- My Own Face Inside The Trees
- Porcelain
- Reflections After Jane
- Saturday
- Somebody Changed
- Violet Hour
- We Could Walk Together
- When Shes Tired Of Dancing
¡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!
E A D G B E
Gm9 : x x x 15 15 17
Gm : x x x 15 15 15
Fm9 : x x x 13 13 15
Am9 : x x x 5 5 7
Fm9* : x x x 1 1 3
A#m9 : x x x 6 6 8
G#m9 : x x x 4 4 6
Intro : Gm9 - Gm
Gm9 Fm9 (Gm9 Gm)x2
Butterflies with gilded wings this morning touched the red sun and the rain
Gm9 Fm9
On the bridge the workers pass in threes and fours and fives to my sleeplessness
(Gm9 Gm)x2 Fm9 (Gm9 Gm)x2
Reflections after Jane
Gm9 Gm Gm9 Gm
How I long to live inside a window by the sighing motorway
Gm9 Gm
Feel the city searching for my loneliness in all the dust and glass
(Gm9 Gm)x2 Fm9 (Gm9 Gm)x2
Reflections after Jane
Am9 Fm9* A#m9 Fm9* G#m9
And I see her all on a golden Sunday with her hair so dark in the rain
Gm9 Gm (Gm9 Gm)x2
Who is in the newspapers this month or week or year my silent friend
Gm9 Gm
I can starve my life into a deeper sleep remembering
(Gm9 Gm)x2 Solo on Gm
Reflections after Jane
Gm9 : x x x 15 15 17
Gm : x x x 15 15 15
Fm9 : x x x 13 13 15
Am9 : x x x 5 5 7
Fm9* : x x x 1 1 3
A#m9 : x x x 6 6 8
G#m9 : x x x 4 4 6
Intro : Gm9 - Gm
Gm9 Fm9 (Gm9 Gm)x2
Butterflies with gilded wings this morning touched the red sun and the rain
Gm9 Fm9
On the bridge the workers pass in threes and fours and fives to my sleeplessness
(Gm9 Gm)x2 Fm9 (Gm9 Gm)x2
Reflections after Jane
Gm9 Gm Gm9 Gm
How I long to live inside a window by the sighing motorway
Gm9 Gm
Feel the city searching for my loneliness in all the dust and glass
(Gm9 Gm)x2 Fm9 (Gm9 Gm)x2
Reflections after Jane
Am9 Fm9* A#m9 Fm9* G#m9
And I see her all on a golden Sunday with her hair so dark in the rain
Gm9 Gm (Gm9 Gm)x2
Who is in the newspapers this month or week or year my silent friend
Gm9 Gm
I can starve my life into a deeper sleep remembering
(Gm9 Gm)x2 Solo on Gm
Reflections after Jane
The Common Linne (...)
The Congos
The Connels
The Contortionis (...)
The Contours
The Crew-cuts
The Cribs
The Crystals
The Cult
The Cure