The New Pornographers é um grupo vindo do Canadá. O grupo se formou em 1997 em Vancouver. A música deles é altamente influenciada por bandas como The Cars e Cheap Trick, apesar de que suas músicas são dotadas de uma grande complexidade harmônica e melódica. Carl Newman, que escrever a maior parte do material da banda, disse, "Quando eu comecei a compor seriamente, minhas maiores influências eram, como, Burt Bacharach, Jimmy Webb, e Brian Wilson.
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!
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Artist: The New Pornographers Album: Twin Cinema Song: These are the Fables tabber: John Baer ([email protected])
Intro: EF#mDC x2
Verse 1: EF#mDCEF#mDC In coral and gray, in submarine chambers, one day, it swam for the light EF#mDCBmE To those that live, the cities that float there, cities and circles drawn DBmDE (EGD)-hold Perfect, complete, holding the secrets on my street, my street, my street
Verse 2: EF#mDCEF#mD So come in and play, the song of the siren, its commonplace, you hear the CEF#mDCBmE Voice rise, in one wave, and crash on your doorstep, making the circle here DBmDEADAD Perfect, complete, these are the fables on my street
Bridge (play each chord once): DC#mF#mDA Ten thousand dancing girls kicking cans cross the sky, no reason why DC#mF#mDA Why ask prepare yourself for the call of the wild, you found this child DE So raise him
Verse 3: EF#mDCEF#m And wind your way back, come back to the river, the currents be by, in DCEF#mDCBm Hope and then fear, hammer comes down so hard on the evening, packing EDBmDE (E The dawn of your days on repeat, these are the fables on my street GD)-hold My street, my street
Verse 4: EF#mDCEF#m Heaven shown hell, and down from its pockets, and ringing your bell it DCEF#mDC Fell through your hands; hang at your feet, the doors that won't open BmEDBmDE Mocking the journey of our friend, complete, these are the fables on
Chorus/ outro AmDGCCBmCDAmDGCCBmCD My street, my street AmDGCCBmCD (My street, my street Layla don't worry, you're not alone) x2