Biografía:
Provenientes de Winnipeg, Canadá, la banda de indie folk The Weakerthans es liderada por John K. Samson, ex Propagandhi, se formaron en 1997. Samson, además de bajista y cantante, es poeta.
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Otras canciones:
- A New Name For Everything
- Airport Lounge
- Anchorless
- Aside
- Benediction
- Bigfoot
- Civil Twilight
- Confessions Of A Futon Revolutionist
- Everything Must Go
- Exiles Among You
- Farewell Faded Memory
- History To The Defeated
- Hospital Vespers
- Illustrated Bible Stories For Children
- Last Last One
- Left And Leaving
- Manifest
- Maryland Bridge
- My Favourite Chords
- Night Windows
- None Of The Above
- One Great City
- Our Retired Explorer
- Our Retired Explorer Dines With Michael Foucault In Paris 1961
- Pamphleteer
- Plea From A Cat Named Virtue
- Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
- Reasons
- Reconstrution Site
- Reunion Tour
- Saint Cecilia
- Slips And Tangles
- Sounds Familiar
- Sun In An Empty Room
- Sympathetic Smile
- The Reasons
- This Is A Fire Door Never Leave Open
- Tournament Of Hearts
- Utilities
- Virtute The Cat Explains Her Departure
- Watermark
- Wellingtons Wednesdays
¡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!
[Verse 1]
E B F#m A
The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow
E B F#m A
A blue glow from the tv again, the curtains never open, faces never show
E B F#m A
And every time a light is turned on there's a light that's turned off somewhere
E B F#m A
For every moment that's lost there's a perfect cost, there's a debt you can't share
F#m B E A F#m B
Clocks stopped at the corner of Albert will show your last bus left an hour ago
E B F#m A E B F#m A
so stumble down the stairs again, pretend you're not too proud
E B F#m A F#m A
to understand and still know when your voice cuts through the crowd
E A E A
that lonely people talk too loud
[Verse 2]
E B F#m A
The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow
E B F#m A
A blue glow from the tv again, the curtains never open, faces never show
E B F#m A
And every night they play the same song to the same offbeat believers
E B F#m A
And everyone is singing along wearing blueblack eyes, wearing dead men's neck-ties
F#m B E A F#m B
Clocks stopped at the corner of Albert will show your last bus left an hour ago
E B F#m A E B F#m A
so stumble down the stairs again, pretend you're not too proud
E B F#m A F#m A
to understand and still know when your voice cuts through the crowd
E A E A
that lonely people talk too loud
[Bridge]
G#m A
Numbers on a washroom stall
G#m F#m A
There's always more then one last call calling you
[Instrumental]
E G#m A B E G#m A B
[Outro]
E G#m A
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E G#m A B
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E G#m A
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E G#m A
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E A E A E
E B F#m A
The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow
E B F#m A
A blue glow from the tv again, the curtains never open, faces never show
E B F#m A
And every time a light is turned on there's a light that's turned off somewhere
E B F#m A
For every moment that's lost there's a perfect cost, there's a debt you can't share
F#m B E A F#m B
Clocks stopped at the corner of Albert will show your last bus left an hour ago
E B F#m A E B F#m A
so stumble down the stairs again, pretend you're not too proud
E B F#m A F#m A
to understand and still know when your voice cuts through the crowd
E A E A
that lonely people talk too loud
[Verse 2]
E B F#m A
The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow
E B F#m A
A blue glow from the tv again, the curtains never open, faces never show
E B F#m A
And every night they play the same song to the same offbeat believers
E B F#m A
And everyone is singing along wearing blueblack eyes, wearing dead men's neck-ties
F#m B E A F#m B
Clocks stopped at the corner of Albert will show your last bus left an hour ago
E B F#m A E B F#m A
so stumble down the stairs again, pretend you're not too proud
E B F#m A F#m A
to understand and still know when your voice cuts through the crowd
E A E A
that lonely people talk too loud
[Bridge]
G#m A
Numbers on a washroom stall
G#m F#m A
There's always more then one last call calling you
[Instrumental]
E G#m A B E G#m A B
[Outro]
E G#m A
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E G#m A B
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E G#m A
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E G#m A
Or you got blue eyes, or you got green eyes, or you got grey eyes
E A E A E
The Wedding
The Wedding Pres (...)
The Weirdos
The Welcome Home
The Well Pennies
The Whisnants
The Whispers
The Whispertown (...)
The White Duck
The White Panda