Biografia:
A banda Camera Obscura é uma banda de twee pop independente de Glasgow, Escócia, formada em 1996 por Tracyanne Campbell, John Henderson, e Gavin Dunbar. O álbum mais recente da banda, de 2013 é intitulado "Desire Lines".
Membros atuais:
* Tracyanne Campbell - guitarra e voz
* Kenny McKeeve - guitarra, bandolim, harmónica e voz
* Gavin Dunbar - baixo
* Lee Thomson - bateria
* Nigel Baillie - trompete e percussão
Antigos membros
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Outras músicas:
- Cock Up Your Beaver
- Desire Lines
- French Navy
- If Looks Could Kill
- Lloyd I'm Ready To Be Heartbroken
- Tears For Affairs
- The Sweetest Thing
- Anti Western
- Away With Murder
- Books Written For Girls
- Break It To You Gently
- Careless Love
- Come Back Margaret
- Country Mile
- Dory Previn
- Double Feature
- Eighties Fan
- Every Weekday
- Fifth In Line To The Throne
- Footloose And Fancy Free
- Forests Sands
- Hands Up Baby
- Happy New Year
- Honey In The Sun
- I Dont Do Crowds
- I Dont Want To See You
- I Missed Your Party
- James
- Keep It Clean
- Let Me Go Home
- Lets Get Out Of This Country
- Lets Go Bowling
- Lloyd Im Ready To Be Heartbroken
- Lunar Sea
- Modern Girl
- New Years Resolution
- Other Towns And Cities
- Pen And Notebook
- Razzle Dazzle Rose
- Return To Send Her
- Shine Like A New Pin
- Swans
- Swimming Pool
- Teenager
- The Blizzard
- The False Contender
- The Last Song
- The Sun On His Back
- The World Is Full Of Strangers
- Tougher Than The Rest
- Troublemaker
- You Told A Lie
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!
The Last Song
By Camera Obscura
Capo on first fret.
Standard tuning
A – A
A
I can't call you
C#m
My phone will be relieved
D
You can't call me
A
'Cause someone else will feel deceived
A
I don't understand this
C#m
How did you get hold of me?
D A
You've got me questioning my fidelity
C#m D
I'll send a package in the post
C#m D
I've got love to send
C#m D
Should I want you the most?
E
It feels like I have no defense
A – A
A C#m
The tree in my garden is blossoming still
D
It's late this year
A
It's just like me, it’s wavering
A
Going through the motions
C#m
I want to be at home
D A
It's an effort to get on this plane at all
C#m D
It was love for sure
C#m D
Every cliché in the book
C#m D
I loved you more and more
E A
With every desperate look
A – A – C#m – D - A
A – C#m – D – A
D – A – D – A
D – A – E – A - A
A
Don't thank me for breakfast
C#m
With your naked skin
D
Don't lie, don't pretend
A
You feel anything
A C#m
My heart is no longer a friend of mine
D A
It wants to betray me most of the time
C#m D
I love you my darling
C#m D
I love you my friend
C#m D
I love you my darling
E A
But it feels like this is the end.
Doubts or comments please add me :)
[email protected]
By Camera Obscura
Capo on first fret.
Standard tuning
A – A
A
I can't call you
C#m
My phone will be relieved
D
You can't call me
A
'Cause someone else will feel deceived
A
I don't understand this
C#m
How did you get hold of me?
D A
You've got me questioning my fidelity
C#m D
I'll send a package in the post
C#m D
I've got love to send
C#m D
Should I want you the most?
E
It feels like I have no defense
A – A
A C#m
The tree in my garden is blossoming still
D
It's late this year
A
It's just like me, it’s wavering
A
Going through the motions
C#m
I want to be at home
D A
It's an effort to get on this plane at all
C#m D
It was love for sure
C#m D
Every cliché in the book
C#m D
I loved you more and more
E A
With every desperate look
A – A – C#m – D - A
A – C#m – D – A
D – A – D – A
D – A – E – A - A
A
Don't thank me for breakfast
C#m
With your naked skin
D
Don't lie, don't pretend
A
You feel anything
A C#m
My heart is no longer a friend of mine
D A
It wants to betray me most of the time
C#m D
I love you my darling
C#m D
I love you my friend
C#m D
I love you my darling
E A
But it feels like this is the end.
Doubts or comments please add me :)
[email protected]
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