Allen Stone is an American soul musician from Chewelah, Washington, United States.[1] His website states that people describe him as a soul and R&B singer, yet he sees himself as a "hippie with soul."[2]
¡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 Cmaj7Bm Girl, we're nothing more, BbmAmG Than life's waves cast upon life's shores, Cmaj7Bm Girl, we're just like seeds, BbmAmG Tossed in the wind to nourish our needs,
Prechorus Am7Bm These feelings are strong, Am7Cmaj7BmAm7 Like the wind whistling its song, Bm It's extraordinary, CD But tell me what's normal that's still captivating?
Chorus Cmaj7BmBbmAmG So let the wind guide you like the tides of the Atlantic, Cmaj7BmBbmAmG 'Cause in the end, life don't go just like we planned it, Cmaj7BmBbmAmG I know it seems like we'll come up empty-handed, CDCmaj7 But look at this harvest we've already planted,
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Verse Cmaj7BmBbmAmG Girl, I know it's strange how life's wind still blows in this rain, Cmaj7BmBbmAmG But girl, I know it's true that life's wind is casting me to you,
Prechorus Am7Bm These feelings are strong, Am7Cmaj7BmAm7 Like the wind whistling its song, Bm It's extraordinary, CD But tell me what's normal that's still captivating?
Chorus Cmaj7BmBbmAmG So let the wind guide you like the tides of the Atlantic, Cmaj7BmBbmAmG 'Cause in the end, life don't go just like we planned it, Cmaj7BmBbmAmG I know it seems like we'll come up empty-handed, CDCmaj7 But look at this harvest we've already planted,