Biografia:
“Here’s to tonic, here’s to gin, here’s to sparks and here’s to gasoline…” You’re The Radio
We are lucky to have musicians like Thea Gilmore, musicians that want more from themselves and more from music than some pre-formed, whistle-friendly cud, something to chew on but never fully digest. In an age where artists – male and female – tend to be either hyper-sexualised or completely neutered, Gilmore is that rare creature, an actual adult with a heart and a soul, a grown up with an opinion.
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Outras músicas:
- Avalanche
- Brother Can You Spare A Dime
- Coming Back To You
- Concrete
- Contessa
- Dance In New York
- Glistening Bay
- Have You Heard
- Hide N Seeking
- Icarus Wind
- If You Miss Me At The Back Of The Bus
- Inverigo
- Josefs Train
- London
- My Own Private Riot
- Old Soul
- Play Until The Bottles Gone
- Rise
- Rosie
- Song No 4
- Thatll Be Christmas
- The List
- The Lower Road
- Youre The Radio
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!
Rosie
Thea Gilmore
(Recorded Delivery - 2009)
(same chords in all three verses)
Intro: G D C G
Verse 1:
G D
Well, the cars are leaving town
C G
The winter's moving in
G D
A tree has been torn down
C G
By an ill wind, an ill wind
G D
Oh, Rosie can you tell
C G
My age from where I sit?
G D
I'm younger than I look
C G
But old enough to know the half of it
Chorus:
C D G D
Rosie, Rosie, what you gonna do about it?
C D G D
Rosie, Rosie, what you gonna do about it?
Em D7
You could still fly south
Em D7
Before they find you out
G
Rosie
Verse 2:
Well, you've got needles in your eyes
From all those glances that you stole
Any secret that's worth keeping
Will always burn a hole
Oh, I saw you over coffee
Four sugars and some cream
You were smiling quietly
Holding your face over the steam
[chorus]
Am F G
And anyone who calls your bluff will learn
Am F C
That you don't need a match to get your fingers burned
Interlude: G D C G (2x)
Verse 3:
Well, it's a wild December night
And you have packed your bags and gone
And you haven't old a soul
Which plane that you got on
And you left behind your letters
Your hairbrush and your red shoes
You left behind your name and
A little boy who looks like you
[chorus]
G Dsus4 C D
G Dsus4 C D
Rosie
G Dsus4 C D
Rosie
Outro: G Dsus4 C D
Thea Gilmore
(Recorded Delivery - 2009)
(same chords in all three verses)
Intro: G D C G
Verse 1:
G D
Well, the cars are leaving town
C G
The winter's moving in
G D
A tree has been torn down
C G
By an ill wind, an ill wind
G D
Oh, Rosie can you tell
C G
My age from where I sit?
G D
I'm younger than I look
C G
But old enough to know the half of it
Chorus:
C D G D
Rosie, Rosie, what you gonna do about it?
C D G D
Rosie, Rosie, what you gonna do about it?
Em D7
You could still fly south
Em D7
Before they find you out
G
Rosie
Verse 2:
Well, you've got needles in your eyes
From all those glances that you stole
Any secret that's worth keeping
Will always burn a hole
Oh, I saw you over coffee
Four sugars and some cream
You were smiling quietly
Holding your face over the steam
[chorus]
Am F G
And anyone who calls your bluff will learn
Am F C
That you don't need a match to get your fingers burned
Interlude: G D C G (2x)
Verse 3:
Well, it's a wild December night
And you have packed your bags and gone
And you haven't old a soul
Which plane that you got on
And you left behind your letters
Your hairbrush and your red shoes
You left behind your name and
A little boy who looks like you
[chorus]
G Dsus4 C D
G Dsus4 C D
Rosie
G Dsus4 C D
Rosie
Outro: G Dsus4 C D
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