David Robert Jones (8 de enero de 1947 y fallecido el 10 de enero de 2016), más conocido como David Bowie, era un cantante polifacético, inclasificable dentro de un solo género, ya que su música involucra diversos estilos musicales como el rock, el pop y la música electrónica. Fue también compositor, multiinstrumentista, productor, artista plástico y actor británico, fuertemente influyente en varias generaciones. Fue un ícono de la música y uno de los músicos más influyentes de la música contemporánea.
¡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] D And so the story goes they wore the clothes EmA They said the things to make it seem improbable DEmA The whale of a lie like they hope it was D And the Goodmen Tomorrow had their feet in the wallow Em And their heads of Brawn were nicer shorn AD And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust EmA And the world was asleep to our latent fuss DEm .....Sighing, the swirl through the streets A Like the crust of the sun
[Chorus 1] Bm The Bewlay Brothers A In our Wings that Bark G Flashing teeth of Brass F# Standing tall in the dark F#sus4F#Asus2 Oh, And we were Gone G Hanging out with your Dwarf Men GG/F#Em We were so turned on C By your lack of conclusions
Interlude: DEmA
[Verse 2] D I was Stone and he was Wax Em So he could scream, and still relax, unbelievable ADEmA And we frightened the small children away D And our talk was old and dust would flow through our veins Em And Lo! it was midnight back at the kitchen door AD Like the grim face on the Cathedral floor EmAD And the solid book we wrote cannot be found today EmA And it was stalking time for the Moonboys
[Chorus 2] Bm The Bewlay Brothers A With our backs on the arch G In the Devil-may-be-here F# But He can't sing about that F#sus4F#Asus2 Oh, And we were Gone G Real Cool Traders GG/F#Em We were so Turned On C You thought we were Fakers
Interlude: DEmA
[Verse 3] D And now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned Em The Factor Max that proved the fact is melted down ADEmA Woven on the edging of my pillow D Now my Brother lays upon the Rocks Em He could be dead, He could be not, he could be You AD He's Chameleon, Comedian, Corinthian and Caricature EmA Shooting-up Pie-in-the-Sky D Bewlay Brothers EmA In the feeble and the Bad
[Chorus 3] Bm Bewlay Brothers A In the Blessed and Cold G In the Crutch-hungry Dark F# Was where we flayed our Mark F#sus4F#Asus2 Oh, and we were Gone G Kings of Oblivion Em We were so Turned On C In the Mind-Warp Pavilion
[Outro] BmC Lay me place and bake me pie FBm I'm starving for me Gravy BmC Leave my shoes, and door unlocked FBm I might just slip away, hey F Just for the Day, Hey! Bm Hey, Please come Away, Hey! F Just for the Day Bm Please come away...