Biografia:
Banda britânica formada em 1987, por Harriet Wheeler (vocalista), David Gavurin (guitarrista),Paul Brindley(baixista) e Patrick Hannan(baterista).
The Sundays teve influência na vida de vários jovens e emplacaram sucessos como : Here's Where The Story Ends e Wild Horses.
Em 1990,lançam o álbum Reading, Writing, and Arithmetic, muito bem recebido
pela crítica e pelo público,graças à angelical voz de Wheeler e às belas melodias,que criavam uma feliz combinação entre Smiths e Cocteau Twins.
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Outras músicas:
- Wild Horses
- Cant Be Sure
- Cry
- Folk Song
- God Made Me
- Gone
- Goodbye
- Heres Where The Story Ends
- Homeward
- I Feel
- I Kicked A Boy
- Leave This City
- Life And Soul
- Life Goes On
- Medicine
- More
- My Finest Hour
- Nothing Sweet
- On Earth
- She
- Skin And Bones
- So Much
- Something More
- Summertime
- Through The Dark
- When Im Thinking About You
- Your Eyes
- Youre Not The Only One I Know
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!
...to Kate
The Sundays - Life Goes On
C G
Build me up, don't get me down
Dm
Weather the storm
F
Well, life goes on
C G
Feelings ebb and flow by hours
Dm
You're up in the clouds
F
and then you sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Hope to deaden your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
C G
Build me up, don't mop my brow
Dm
Weather the storm? No...
F
Because life goes on
C G
It's my only hope right now
Dm
To soar like a bird
F
and not to sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Oh, to deaden your ills?
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
G
solo: C, G, Dm, F;
C, G, Dm, F
F
Oh, so do you feed yourself with pills?
C
To cure you of your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of the happy days to come
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
You can't see your face at all
Dm
So unti yourself
F
Because that's all you've got to do
F
And I can grow a pair of wings
C
And I can take off flying
There'll be no crying
F Am
Up in the air, looking back down
F
And let me tell you, if I talk about gloom
C
I don't get out of feeling down
Dm
It strips you of yourself
Bb C
and it splits you from the self that you know...
Any comments @ [email protected]
The Sundays - Life Goes On
C G
Build me up, don't get me down
Dm
Weather the storm
F
Well, life goes on
C G
Feelings ebb and flow by hours
Dm
You're up in the clouds
F
and then you sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Hope to deaden your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
C G
Build me up, don't mop my brow
Dm
Weather the storm? No...
F
Because life goes on
C G
It's my only hope right now
Dm
To soar like a bird
F
and not to sink like a stone
F
So do you feed yourself with pills?
C
Oh, to deaden your ills?
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of happiness
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
No glimmer of yourself at all
Dm F
You've left yourself far away
G
solo: C, G, Dm, F;
C, G, Dm, F
F
Oh, so do you feed yourself with pills?
C
To cure you of your ills
F
Or are you only one love short
Am
Of the happy days to come
F
And in a picture on the wall
C
You can't see your face at all
Dm
So unti yourself
F
Because that's all you've got to do
F
And I can grow a pair of wings
C
And I can take off flying
There'll be no crying
F Am
Up in the air, looking back down
F
And let me tell you, if I talk about gloom
C
I don't get out of feeling down
Dm
It strips you of yourself
Bb C
and it splits you from the self that you know...
Any comments @ [email protected]
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