Biografia:
Barton Lee Hazlewood (1929 - 2007) foi um intérprete , compositor e produtor americano. È famoso pela composição do hit “These Boots are made for walkin”, cantado por Nancy Sinatra. Hazlewood ganhou status cult no rock underground americano por combinar country, folk e rock psicodélico durante a década de 60. Possui uma distinta voz e além de compor para Nancy Sinatra, possui vários discos gravados em parceria
com a mesma. Praticamente se aposentou do ramo musical durante as décadas de 70 e 80.
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Outras músicas:
- A House Safe For Tigers
- A Taste Of You
- After Six
- Alone
- And I Loved You Then
- Back On The Street Again
- Baghdad Knights
- Beginning To Feel Like Home
- By The Way I Still Love You
- Califia Stone Rider
- Chico
- Child
- City That Never Sleeps
- Come On Home To Me
- Come On Sunshine
- Come Spend The Morning
- Congratulations
- Dark In My Heart
- Dirtnap Stories
- Dolly And Hawkeye
- Dolly Partons Guitar
- Down From Dover
- Feathers
- Five More Miles To Folsom
- For One Moment
- Four Kinds Of Lonely
- Fridays Child
- Friendship Train
- Guitar On My Mind
- Gypsies And Indians
- Hands
- Heaven Is My Womans Love
- Hey Me Im Riding
- Holdin On Too Long
- Home Im Home
- Hutchinson Jail
- I Am A Part
- I Am You Are
- I Cant Help The Way I Feel
- I Move Around
- Id Rather Be Your Enemy
- If Its Monday Morning
- Ill Live Yesterdays
- Im Blue
- Im Glad I Never
- Im Gonna Fly
- Is Making A Little Love Out Of The Question
- Its A Nice World To Visit But Not To Live
- Its Nothing To Me
- Kari
- La Lady
- Lars Gunnar And Me
- Lets Burn Down The Cornfield
- Little Miss Sunshine Little Miss Rain
- Little War
- Long Black Train
- Love And Other Crimes
- Mansion Of Tears
- Mary
- Me And Charlie
- Me And The Wine And The City Lights
- Morning Dew
- Muddy Muddy River
- Must Have Been Something I Loved
- My Autumns Done Come
- My Finland
- Nancy And Me
- Our Little Boy Blue
- Paris Bells
- Peppermint Morning
- Poet Fool Or Bum
- Poor Man
- Rainbow Woman
- Rider On A White Horse
- Rising Star
- Run Boy Run
- Sacrifice
- Sam
- Sand
- Sand Hill Anna And The Russian Mouse
- Save A Place For Me
- Shades
- She Comes Running
- Since Youre Gone
- Six Feet Of Chain
- Sleep In The Grass
- Son Of A Gun
- Stone Lost Child
- Strangers Lovers Friends
- Suddenly Tennessee
- Ten Or Eleven Towns Ago
- The Bed
- The Fool
- The Girls In Paris
- The House Song
- The Old Man And His Guitar
- The Performer
- Them Girls
- Victims Of The Night
- Want Me
- We All Make The Flowers Grow
- When A Fool Loves A Fool
- Wind Sky Sea Sand
- Wont You Tell Your Dreams
- Words Mean Nothing
- You Turn My Head Around
- Your Sweet Love
- Your Thunder And Your Lightning
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!
The Bed
Intro / Riff (w bottleneck) :
E
e|-5-3------------------|
B|-----5-3-5-3----------|
G|-------------1--------|
E B A E
I awake from troubled sleep in the middle of the night
B A E
Reaching for the soft hand that once held mine so tight
C#m A B E
My fingers touch the pillow where once you laid your head
A D E Riff
And I run my hands on the cold, cold sheets on your side of the bed
E B A E
My head spins from the perfume that lingers everyplace
B A E
That kiss, that taste of lipstick left on your pillowcase
C#m A B E
And here in this nightmare of darkness I remember the day we were wed
A D E E7
And I clutch and I stare at the tear stained sheets on my side of the bed
A D A
My arms ain’t beholdin’ you, my lips hunger for your kiss
D B E Riff
And I just stand to go through another lonely night like this
This hands that once caressed you just took a bottle from the draw
It says take one for sleeping but I’m taking many more
What good is there in living when the dreams we shared are dead
And now at last I lay me down to sleep on my side of the bed
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
Intro / Riff (w bottleneck) :
E
e|-5-3------------------|
B|-----5-3-5-3----------|
G|-------------1--------|
E B A E
I awake from troubled sleep in the middle of the night
B A E
Reaching for the soft hand that once held mine so tight
C#m A B E
My fingers touch the pillow where once you laid your head
A D E Riff
And I run my hands on the cold, cold sheets on your side of the bed
E B A E
My head spins from the perfume that lingers everyplace
B A E
That kiss, that taste of lipstick left on your pillowcase
C#m A B E
And here in this nightmare of darkness I remember the day we were wed
A D E E7
And I clutch and I stare at the tear stained sheets on my side of the bed
A D A
My arms ain’t beholdin’ you, my lips hunger for your kiss
D B E Riff
And I just stand to go through another lonely night like this
This hands that once caressed you just took a bottle from the draw
It says take one for sleeping but I’m taking many more
What good is there in living when the dreams we shared are dead
And now at last I lay me down to sleep on my side of the bed
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
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