Biografia:
Neil Leslie Diamond (Brooklyn, Nova Iorque, 24 de janeiro, 1941) é um cantor e compositor dos Estados Unidos da América; teve grande número de hits nos anos 60, 70 e 80 e mantem uma grande multidão de fãs fazendo apresentações ao vivo até hoje.
Nascido numa família judaica, estudou com Barbra Streisand na escola secundarista Abraham Lincoln (e cantando com ela no coro de escola). Aprendeu a tocar guitarra após receber um presente no seu aniversário de dezesseis anos.
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Outras músicas:
- Beautiful Noise
- Cracklin Rosie
- Delirious Love
- Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon
- Hello Again
- I'm A Believer-beginners
- I'm A Beliver
- Love On The Rocks
- Red Red Wine
- Song Sung Blue
- Sweet Caroline
- A Little Bit Me A Little Bit You
- A Modern Day Version Of Love
- Alone At The Ball
- America
- And The Grass Wont Pay No Mind
- And The Singer Sings His Song
- Another Day That Time Forgot
- At Night
- Baby Lets Drive
- Be
- Be Jonathan Livingston Seagull
- Both Sides Now
- Brooklyn Roads
- Brother Loves Travellin Salvation Show
- Captain Of A Shipwreck
- Cherry Cherry
- Cherry Cherry Christmas
- Coldwater Morning
- Crunchy Granola Suite
- Dear Father Jonathan Livingston Seagull Suite
- Desiree
- Do It
- Done Too Soon
- Dont Go There
- Dont Look Down
- Dont Turn Around
- Dry Your Eyes
- Ebb Tide
- Evermore
- Forever In Blue Jeans
- Girl Youll Be A Woman Soon
- Glory Road
- Heartlight
- Hell Yeah
- Hey Louise
- Holly Holy
- Home Before Dark
- Home Is A Wounded Heart
- Honey Drippin Time
- I Am I Said
- I Got The Feelin
- If I Dont See You Again
- If You Go Away
- If You Know What I Mean
- Ill Come Running
- Im A Believer
- Im On To You
- In Better Days
- Juliet
- Kentucky Woman
- Leave A Little Room For God
- Lonely Looking Sky
- Long Gone
- Longfellow Serenade
- Love To Love
- Man Of God
- Marry Me
- Melody Road
- Morningside
- Mothers And Daughters Fathers And Son
- Mr Bojangles
- New Orleans
- New York Boy
- Oh Mary
- Oh No No
- Ooo Do I Wanna Be Yours
- Play Me
- Porcupine Pie
- Pretty Amazing Grace
- Red Rubber Ball
- River Runs New Grown Plums
- Save Me A Saturday Night
- Say Maybe
- September Morn
- September Morning
- Shilo
- Solitary Man
- Something Blue
- Songs Of Life
- Soolaimon
- Stones
- Sunday Sun
- Sunny Disposition
- Suzanne
- Talking Optimist Blues Good Day Today
- Thank The Lord For The Night Time
- The Art Of Love
- The Boat That I Row
- The Last Thing On My Mind
- The Long Way Home
- The Story Of My Life
- Turn Down The Lights
- Two
- Walk On Water
- We
- Whats It Gonna Be
- Whose Hands Are These
- Words
- Yesterdays Songs
- You Are The Best Part Of Me
- You Got To Me
- You Make It Feel Like Christmas
- Youll Forget
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!
[Intro]
B7 E B7 E
[Verse]
B7 E
Morningside, the old man died,
B7 E
and no one cried, they simply turned away.
A E
And when he died, he left a table made of nails and pride,
B7 E
and with his hands he carved these words inside; "For my children."
[Verse]
B7 E
Morning light, morning bright,
B7 E
I spent the night with dreams that make you weep.
A E
Morning time, wash away the sadness from these eyes of mine,
B7 E
for I recall the words the old man signed; "For my children."
[Chorus]
(spoken)
A
And the legs were shaped with his hands,
E
and the top made of oaken wood,
B7
and the children that sat around this great table
E
touched with their laughter, ah, and that was good.
[Verse]
B7 E
Morningside, an old man died,
B7 E
and no one cried, he surely died alone.
A E
And truth is sad, for not a child would claim the gift he had,
B7 E
the words he carved became his epitaph; "For my children."
[Outro]
B7 E B7 E
B7 E B7 E
[Verse]
B7 E
Morningside, the old man died,
B7 E
and no one cried, they simply turned away.
A E
And when he died, he left a table made of nails and pride,
B7 E
and with his hands he carved these words inside; "For my children."
[Verse]
B7 E
Morning light, morning bright,
B7 E
I spent the night with dreams that make you weep.
A E
Morning time, wash away the sadness from these eyes of mine,
B7 E
for I recall the words the old man signed; "For my children."
[Chorus]
(spoken)
A
And the legs were shaped with his hands,
E
and the top made of oaken wood,
B7
and the children that sat around this great table
E
touched with their laughter, ah, and that was good.
[Verse]
B7 E
Morningside, an old man died,
B7 E
and no one cried, he surely died alone.
A E
And truth is sad, for not a child would claim the gift he had,
B7 E
the words he carved became his epitaph; "For my children."
[Outro]
B7 E B7 E
Nek
Nekfeu
Neko Atsume
Neko Case
Nela Otuafi