Jeffrey Foucault (born January 1976 in Janesville, Wisconsin) is an American singer-songwriter grown out of the americana/folk troubadour tradition. Foucault's musical career was seeded at seventeen, when he began playing John Prine tunes on his father's beat up mail-order guitar, and spent long evenings in his bedroom, spinning piles of old records on a hand-me-down turntable. When he was 18 he stole a copy of Townes Van Zandt: Live and Obscure from a friend
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Verse 1 chords: CEm I tumbled out of Gateshead, it was a lazy afternoon FCG I put the pedal down for southbound, beneath an early rising moon CEm And I ended up in Durham, standing underneath the rain FCG Sometimes the whole world is a city, where no one knows your name
Pre-chorus 1 chords: AmF There was a gypsy selling papers she sounded like a mourning dove AmG Calling soft and sad and quiet, one part grief and one part love
Chorus 1 chords: GAm One part love, one part love GAmFG One part love
Verse 2: [use verse 1 chords] It was a late night in Newcastle and I made myself a friend We traded cab fare from the hotel across the Tyne and back again And we stood each other beers out of the money from the show And then we talked about the job and indie bands and bars back home
Pre-chorus 2: [use pre-chorus 1 chords] And with the hotel windows open I slept and woke and slept again And I dreamed they burned a city with a suitcase and a grin
Verse 3: [use verse 1 chords] And so I stood in Durham City beneath the castle and the keep And I heard a gypsy woman selling, like one part love and one part grief
Pre-chorus 3: [use pre-chorus 1 chords] And my dream came to me waking, on the cobbles in the rain Maybe nothing is forever, nothing is in vain
Chorus 2: [use chorus 1 chords] One part love, one part love One part love