Biografia:
Bernard Fanning (15 de Agosto de 1969) é um músico australiano. É mais conhecido como vocalista da banda de rock alternativo australiana Powderfinger, da qual faz parte desde 1989.
Nascido e criado em Toowong, Brisbane, Fanning aprendeu a tocar piano com a sua mãe quando era novo. Fanning começou a compor música aos 15 anos quando frequentava o St. Joseph's College. Quando se formou, entrou na Universidade de Queensland onde estudou Jornalismo.
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Outras músicas:
- Not Finished Just Yet
- Songbird
- Watch Over Me
- Wish You Well
- Yesterdays Gone
- Believe
- Belly Of The Beast
- Departures Blue Toowong Skies
- Grow Around You
- Hope And Validation
- Not Finished Yet
- Reckless
- Shelter For My Soul
- Strangest Thing
- Tell Me How It Ends
- The Strangest Thing
- Thrill Is Gone
- Wasting Time
- Weekend Of Mystery
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CAPO 1
tabbed by ange stella
aka
indie_lover
Thrill Is Gone-Bernard Fanning
A E
Sure was a hell of a mistake I made
But I sure am glad that I made it
No way for a grown man to behave
More the act of a teen opportunist
G#m A B
I stand accused of losing my head
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
along
I can sense trouble just around the bend
And it's all benn my kind of making
I can't carry on with all this pretence
When it's clear that my love has been fading
I stand accused of the things I said
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
Along
tabbed by ange stella
aka
indie_lover
Thrill Is Gone-Bernard Fanning
A E
Sure was a hell of a mistake I made
But I sure am glad that I made it
No way for a grown man to behave
More the act of a teen opportunist
G#m A B
I stand accused of losing my head
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
along
I can sense trouble just around the bend
And it's all benn my kind of making
I can't carry on with all this pretence
When it's clear that my love has been fading
I stand accused of the things I said
E B A
We sit so high on the city walls
Our tears wash clean the cobblestones
It's not so much that the thrill is gone
B C#m D
Just a cleaner, sweeter, brighter thrill has come
A
Along
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