Biografia:
James Marshall "Jimi" Hendrix (Seattle, Estados Unidos, 27 de Novembro de 1942 -- Londres, 18 de Setembro de 1970), foi um guitarrista, cantor, compositor e produtor que é amplamente considerado um dos mais importantes guitarristas da história do rock. Como guitarrista, se inspirou nas inovações de músicos do blues tais como B. B. King, Albert King e T-Bone Walker, assim como nos guitarristas de R&B (rhythm and blues) tais como Curtis Mayfield.
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Outras músicas:
- All Along The Watchtower
- Angel
- Bold As Love
- Burning The Midnight Lamp
- Castles Made Of Sand
- Foxy Lady
- Hey Joe
- Little Wing
- Purple Haze
- Purple Haze (simpler Version)
- Star Spangled Banner
- The Wind Cries Mary
- Voodoo Child (slight Return)
- Voodoo Chile
- Voodoo Chile (slight Return)
- Wild Thing
- Wind Cries Mary
- 1983 A Merman I Should Turn To Be
- Are You Experienced
- Astro Man
- Blue Suede Shoes
- Burning Of The Midnight Lamp
- Crosstown Traffic
- Drifting
- Fade To Grey
- Fire
- Firepile
- Like A Rolling Stone
- Manic Depression
- Mannish Boy
- May This Be Love
- My Friend
- One Rainy Wish
- Rainy Day Dream Away
- Red House
- Remember
- Send My Love To Linda
- Silent Prayer
- Somewhere Over The Rainbow
- Spanish Castle Magic
- Taking Care Of No Business
- The Everlasting First
- Voodoo Child Slight Return
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!
[Intro] x2
B x2 C#m x4 B x2 A x4
[Verse]
C#m B A B Repeat entire song
There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Business men they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
No one will level on the line
Nobody of it is worth
[Verse 2]
No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour's getting late
[Verse 3]
All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl
B x2 C#m x4 B x2 A x4
[Verse]
C#m B A B Repeat entire song
There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Business men they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
No one will level on the line
Nobody of it is worth
[Verse 2]
No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour's getting late
[Verse 3]
All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl
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