Biografía:
Counting Crows es una banda de rock de Estados Unidos formada por el cantante Adam Duritz (integrante de The Himalayans) y el guitarrista David Bryson en San Francisco durante 1991. La banda se hizo muy popular en 1993 después del debut del álbum "August and Everything After", caracterizado por el tema "Mr. Jones". El origen del nombre Counting Crows (en español: Contando Cuervos), proviene de una rima infantil que aparece en la película "Signs of Life" y que Adam Duritz incluyó en la canción "A Murder Of One".
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Otras canciones:
- 1492
- A Long December
- Accidentally In Love
- Accidentaly In Love
- Accidentially In Love
- Acciedentaly In Love
- Anna Begins
- Big Yellow Taxi
- Colorblind
- Hangin' Around
- Long December
- Mr Jones
- Mr. Jones
- Omaha
- Round Here
- St Robinson In His Cadillac Dream
- Sullivan Street
- Walkways
- 40 Years
- A Good Year For The Roses
- A Murder Of One
- All My Friends
- American Girls
- Amie
- Amy Hit The Atmosphere
- Angels Of The Silence
- Angels Of The Silences
- Another Horsedreamers Blues
- Anyone But You
- August
- August And Everything After
- Baby Im A Big Star Now
- Ballad Of El Goodo
- Barely Out Of Tuesday
- Black And Blue
- Carriage
- Chelsea
- Come Around
- Cover Up The Sun
- Cowboys
- Daylight Fading
- Earthquake Driver
- Einstein On The Beach
- Einstein On The Beach For An Eggman
- Elvis Went To Hollywood
- Four Days
- Four White Stallions
- Friend Of The Devil
- Ghost In You
- Ghost Train
- God Of Ocean Tides
- Goin Down To New York Town
- Good Time
- Goodnight Elisabeth
- Goodnight La
- Hangin Around
- Hanginaround
- Hanging Tree
- Hard Candy
- Have You Seen Me Lately
- High Life
- Holiday In Spain
- Hospital
- I Wish I Was A Girl
- Im Not Sleeping
- Insignificant
- John Appleseeds Lament
- Kid Things
- Like Teenage Gravity
- Los Angeles
- Marjorie
- Mean Jumper Blues
- Mercury
- Mercy
- Millers Angels
- Monkey
- Mrs Potters Lullaby
- On A Tuesday In Amsterdam Long Ago
- On Almost Any Sunday Morning
- Open All Night
- Palisades Park
- Perfect Blue Buildings
- Possibility Days
- Rain King
- Rain King Thunder Road
- Raining In Baltimore
- Recovering The Satellites
- Return Of The Grievous Angel
- Scarecrow
- Sessions
- Shallow Days
- She Dont Want Nobody Near
- Speedway
- Sundays
- There Goes Everything
- This Land Is Your Land
- Time And Time Again
- Untitled Love Song
- Up All Night
- Walkaways
- Washington Square
- Were Only Love
- When I Dream Of Michelangelo
- Why Should You Come When I Call
- You Cant Count On Me
¡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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Date: Tue, 19 Nov 1996 20:01:28 -0800
From: "Michael A. Mazur"
Subject: CRD: Counting Crows, "Chelsea"
CRD: "Chelsea" Counting Crows
Transcribed by Michael A. Mazur ([email protected])
Intro and verse: (Piano arranged for guitar)
F Bb F Bb
|-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------|
|--------1--|--------3-----1--|--------1--|--------3--|
|--------2--|--------3--------|--------2--|--------3--|
|-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------|
|-----------|--1--1-----------|-----------|--1--1-----|
|--1--1-----|-----------------|--1--1-----|-----------|
F Bb F Bb
I never go to New York City these days
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
And maybe in a month or two,
maybe when things are different for me
maybe when things are different for you
And all of this shit sticks in my head
Chorus:
Gm Csus2/G Bb Gm Bb Bbsus2
Is anything different these days?
Gm Bb
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
But maybe things are different these days
It's good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while
The things I do to people I love shouldn't be allowed
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
Is anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
But maybe things are different these days
I dream I'm in New York City some nights
I dream I'm in New York City some nights.
Angels flow down from all the buildings
Something about an angel just kills me
I keep hoping something will
Is there anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out,
I never had light in my eyes anyways
Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe
Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe maybe things are different,
Maybe things are different these days
The light goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
Maybe things are different......
these days.
#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. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
#
Date: Tue, 19 Nov 1996 20:01:28 -0800
From: "Michael A. Mazur"
Subject: CRD: Counting Crows, "Chelsea"
CRD: "Chelsea" Counting Crows
Transcribed by Michael A. Mazur ([email protected])
Intro and verse: (Piano arranged for guitar)
F Bb F Bb
|-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------|
|--------1--|--------3-----1--|--------1--|--------3--|
|--------2--|--------3--------|--------2--|--------3--|
|-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------|
|-----------|--1--1-----------|-----------|--1--1-----|
|--1--1-----|-----------------|--1--1-----|-----------|
F Bb F Bb
I never go to New York City these days
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
And maybe in a month or two,
maybe when things are different for me
maybe when things are different for you
And all of this shit sticks in my head
Chorus:
Gm Csus2/G Bb Gm Bb Bbsus2
Is anything different these days?
Gm Bb
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
But maybe things are different these days
It's good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while
The things I do to people I love shouldn't be allowed
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
Is anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
But maybe things are different these days
I dream I'm in New York City some nights
I dream I'm in New York City some nights.
Angels flow down from all the buildings
Something about an angel just kills me
I keep hoping something will
Is there anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out,
I never had light in my eyes anyways
Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe
Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe maybe things are different,
Maybe things are different these days
The light goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
Maybe things are different......
these days.
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