Biografía:
Rufus Wainwright (22 de julio de 1973, Rhinebeck, Nueva York, EE. UU.) es un cantautor canadiense-estadounidense que compone e interpreta en inglés y también en francés.
Hijo de los cantantes de folk Loudon Wainwright III y Kate McGarrigle, y hermano de la también cantante Martha Wainwright. Empezó a tocar el piano con 6 años e hizo giras con su familia a los 13. Su música tiene unas marcadas influencias líricas que van desde la ópera hasta la canción francesa pasando por el musical.
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Otras canciones:
- Another Believer
- Capo 3
- Go Or Go Ahead
- Going To A Town
- Hallelujah
- La Complainte De La Butte
- La Complainte de la butte (Moulin rouge)
- Release The Stars
- Sonnet 29
- 1111
- A Bit Of You
- Across The Universe
- April Fools
- As In Happy
- Beautiful Child
- Betweeen My Legs
- California
- Candles
- Chelsea Hotel No 2
- Chelsea Hotel No2
- Cigarettes And Chocolate Milk
- Crumb By Crumb
- Dinner At Eight
- Everybody Knows
- Foolish Love
- Gay Messiah
- Greek Song
- Harvester Of Hearts
- Hometown Waltz
- I Dont Know What It Is
- I Eat Dinner
- In My Arms
- Instant Pleasure
- Jericho
- Last Cup Of Coffee
- Maker Makes
- Me And Liza
- Not Ready To Love
- Oh What A World
- One Man Guy
- Only A Paper Moon
- Out Of The Game
- Peach Trees
- Perfect Man
- Poses
- Pretty Things
- Rebel Prince
- Respectable Dive
- Rules And Regulations
- Sally Ann
- Sanssouci
- Superman
- The Art Teacher
- The Dream
- The One You Love
- The Sword Of Damocles
- This Love Affair
- Tiergarten
- Vibrate
- Want
¡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!
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/ Rufus Wainwright / From his website: "When I first came up with
/ I Don't Know What It Is / the lines, "I don't know what it is, but you got
/ Want One / to do it / I don't know where to go, but you got
/__________________________/ to be there" I was at this party for The Strokes
in New York. There was this prevailing sense of,
"We're not quite sure what's happening or what is cool, but we know that it's
somewhere around here, in this room." It was this vague confusion, with
everybody kind of sniffing for blood. It wasn't that it was a bad party, or that
I don't like The Strokes; I just think there's a lot of confusion right now in
the music business. Then, later on, I realized the song was really personal. I
didn't know where I was, and I didn't know I was actually lost. It wasn't about
the party at all; it's about searching but not knowing what you're searching
for. There's the train motif, being on this train heading for either oblivion or
salvation – and just holding on for dear life. That song came down from some
mountain somewhere, because it was right after I wrote it that I sort of packed
it in."
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Intro: | E | - | - | - |
1. & 2. Verse: ||: E | - | Bm/E | - |
| A(add9) | A | E | F# |
| B | F#m7(add4) | - | G#m |
| F#m7 | - |
1. | Bsus4 | B7 :||
2. | B | F#m7(add4) | Bsus4 B7 |
Interlude: ||: E | E7 | F#m | Am :||
Build-up: | B/A | E/G# | B/F# | E |
| Am7 | E7/B | Cdim7 | E/D | E |
3. & 4. Verse: both similar to 1. Verse
Build-up: similar to previous
Interlude: similar to previous
+ | E | E7 |
| A | E/G# | F#m7 | F#/C# |
Orchestral Interlude: | B | F#m7(add4)/A | F#m | G#m |
| A | B | A/C# | Am6 |
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 +
5. Verse: | E | - | F#m/A E/G# F#m | E |
| A | E/G# | C#m7 | F# |
| B | F#m7(add4) | F#m | G#m |
| A | B | C#m |
| D#7 | - | - |
Breakdown: | A/E | - | - | - |
| C/G | - |
Outro Verse: | Bsus4 | B7sus4 | F#m/B | Am |
| Bsus4 | B7sus4 | F#m/A | Am/C |
| Bsus4 | B7sus4 |
Interlude: similar to previous
Outro: | Esus4 | E | Bm/E | - |
| A(add9) | A | E | F#/E |
| Dm7/E | Am(maj7)/E | - | Bm7/E |
| A(add9)/E | B7/E | Edim6(add9) ...
LYRICS
**********
I don't know what it is
But you got to do it
I don't know where to go
But you got to be there
I don't know where to fall
But I know that it's comfortable where...
I don't know where it is
Putting all of my time in learning to care
And a bucket of rhymes I threw up somewhere
Want a locket of who made me lose my perfunctory view
Of all that is around
And of all that I do
So I knock on the door
Take a step that is new
Never been here before
Is there anyone else here too?
In love with beauty
Playing all of the games
Who thinks three's company
Is there anyone else who wears slightly mysterious bruises?
I don't know what it is
Take a looking around at friendly faces
All declaring a war on far off places
Is there anyone else who is through with complaining about what's done unto us
So I knock on the door
And I am on the train
Going god knows where to
To get me over
To get me over
Give me heaven or hell, Calais or Dover
I was hoping the train was my big number
Stopping in Santa Fe and the Atchison-Topeka
Though I'm chugging along, put away by the crossing hand
We'll be heading for Portland or Limbo or Lower Manhattan
Find myself running around
I don't know what it is so get me over
I don't know what it is so get me over
I don't know what it is so get me over
To get me over
You gotta do it
You gotta be there
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10th /December /13
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Musical regards,
Maitinin
April, 2016 "
/ Rufus Wainwright / From his website: "When I first came up with
/ I Don't Know What It Is / the lines, "I don't know what it is, but you got
/ Want One / to do it / I don't know where to go, but you got
/__________________________/ to be there" I was at this party for The Strokes
in New York. There was this prevailing sense of,
"We're not quite sure what's happening or what is cool, but we know that it's
somewhere around here, in this room." It was this vague confusion, with
everybody kind of sniffing for blood. It wasn't that it was a bad party, or that
I don't like The Strokes; I just think there's a lot of confusion right now in
the music business. Then, later on, I realized the song was really personal. I
didn't know where I was, and I didn't know I was actually lost. It wasn't about
the party at all; it's about searching but not knowing what you're searching
for. There's the train motif, being on this train heading for either oblivion or
salvation – and just holding on for dear life. That song came down from some
mountain somewhere, because it was right after I wrote it that I sort of packed
it in."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Intro: | E | - | - | - |
1. & 2. Verse: ||: E | - | Bm/E | - |
| A(add9) | A | E | F# |
| B | F#m7(add4) | - | G#m |
| F#m7 | - |
1. | Bsus4 | B7 :||
2. | B | F#m7(add4) | Bsus4 B7 |
Interlude: ||: E | E7 | F#m | Am :||
Build-up: | B/A | E/G# | B/F# | E |
| Am7 | E7/B | Cdim7 | E/D | E |
3. & 4. Verse: both similar to 1. Verse
Build-up: similar to previous
Interlude: similar to previous
+ | E | E7 |
| A | E/G# | F#m7 | F#/C# |
Orchestral Interlude: | B | F#m7(add4)/A | F#m | G#m |
| A | B | A/C# | Am6 |
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 +
5. Verse: | E | - | F#m/A E/G# F#m | E |
| A | E/G# | C#m7 | F# |
| B | F#m7(add4) | F#m | G#m |
| A | B | C#m |
| D#7 | - | - |
Breakdown: | A/E | - | - | - |
| C/G | - |
Outro Verse: | Bsus4 | B7sus4 | F#m/B | Am |
| Bsus4 | B7sus4 | F#m/A | Am/C |
| Bsus4 | B7sus4 |
Interlude: similar to previous
Outro: | Esus4 | E | Bm/E | - |
| A(add9) | A | E | F#/E |
| Dm7/E | Am(maj7)/E | - | Bm7/E |
| A(add9)/E | B7/E | Edim6(add9) ...
LYRICS
**********
I don't know what it is
But you got to do it
I don't know where to go
But you got to be there
I don't know where to fall
But I know that it's comfortable where...
I don't know where it is
Putting all of my time in learning to care
And a bucket of rhymes I threw up somewhere
Want a locket of who made me lose my perfunctory view
Of all that is around
And of all that I do
So I knock on the door
Take a step that is new
Never been here before
Is there anyone else here too?
In love with beauty
Playing all of the games
Who thinks three's company
Is there anyone else who wears slightly mysterious bruises?
I don't know what it is
Take a looking around at friendly faces
All declaring a war on far off places
Is there anyone else who is through with complaining about what's done unto us
So I knock on the door
And I am on the train
Going god knows where to
To get me over
To get me over
Give me heaven or hell, Calais or Dover
I was hoping the train was my big number
Stopping in Santa Fe and the Atchison-Topeka
Though I'm chugging along, put away by the crossing hand
We'll be heading for Portland or Limbo or Lower Manhattan
Find myself running around
I don't know what it is so get me over
I don't know what it is so get me over
I don't know what it is so get me over
To get me over
You gotta do it
You gotta be there
------------------------------------------------------------------------------
10th /December /13
Just mail me at [email protected] with questions, comments and corrections!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------
" The past 11 years, I have generated +11 million views and +800 top-rated tabs for this site.
If you want to support a contributor like me, check out the updated sheet on my own site:
www.playlikethegreats.com/pianosheetmusic/i-dont-know-what-it-is-by-rufus-wainwright
Musical regards,
Maitinin
April, 2016 "
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