Geneva é uma banda indie britânica de Abeerden, Escócia. A banda foi formada em 1992 pelo vocalista Andrew Montgomery e guitarrista Steven Dora. Eles arranjaram um segundo guitarrista, Stuart Evans, um baixista, Keith Graham e um baterista, Douglas Caskie. A banda original foi chamada de "Sunfish". A banda mudou o seu nome original para Garland, depois para Geneva e realizaram depois o seu single "No One Speaks", no mesmo ano. A banda realizou depois um novo single "Into The Blue", para coincidir com a excursão.
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!
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Date: Wed, 31 Dec 1997 12:19:18 PST From: Roger Gunnarsson Subject: Geneva-songs
Riverwatching
by Geneva
written by Andrew Montgomery & Steven Dora transcripted by Roger Gunnarsson ([email protected])
This is a non-album song that is featured on Genevas first single "No one speaks". Although the album is very good, this is their finest moment so far in my book. I have just written down the chords, so there is a bit of a job for you as well if you want to play it correctly, but it sounds almost as nice as the original if you just pick along with the chords.
C#mEAHm Moonlight is spanning down ECD it is such a beautiful night C#mEAHm the river is so calm ECD resting now under the searchlight
GG/F#D lurking still they haven't found a place AmGD looking for it's face GG/F#D all this time the river flowing slow AmGFD soon there is no place to go but down
thinking of a beautiful boy eyes reflecting in the moonlight the river is so calm staying with him throught the night
lurking still they haven't found a place looking for it's face all this time the river flowing slow soon there is no place to go but down
it could tell a long time ago something in his face let me know many men escaped their mud watch them give up, life still goes on lurking still they haven't found a place staring at it's grace all this time the river flowing slow soon there is no place to go but down