Biografia:
Banda britânica formada em 1987, por Harriet Wheeler (vocalista), David Gavurin (guitarrista),Paul Brindley(baixista) e Patrick Hannan(baterista).
The Sundays teve influência na vida de vários jovens e emplacaram sucessos como : Here's Where The Story Ends e Wild Horses.
Em 1990,lançam o álbum Reading, Writing, and Arithmetic, muito bem recebido
pela crítica e pelo público,graças à angelical voz de Wheeler e às belas melodias,que criavam uma feliz combinação entre Smiths e Cocteau Twins.
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Outras músicas:
- Wild Horses
- Cant Be Sure
- Cry
- Folk Song
- God Made Me
- Gone
- Goodbye
- Heres Where The Story Ends
- Homeward
- I Feel
- I Kicked A Boy
- Leave This City
- Life And Soul
- Life Goes On
- Medicine
- More
- My Finest Hour
- Nothing Sweet
- On Earth
- She
- Skin And Bones
- So Much
- Something More
- Summertime
- Through The Dark
- When Im Thinking About You
- Your Eyes
- Youre Not The Only One I Know
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!
1. Version
[Verse]
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
people I know, places I go
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
make me feel tongue-tied
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
I can see how people look down
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
I'm on the outside
Gmaj7 Cmaj11 Gmaj7 Cmaj11
here's where the story ends
Gmaj7 Cmaj11 Gmaj7 Cmaj11
here's where the story ends
[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
[Verse]
places I know, places I go
make me feel so tired
and I can see how people look down
they're on the inside
oh here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends
[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
[Verse]
oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed
I know where I belong
but the only thing I ever really wanted to say
was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
[Outro]
here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends
[Ending]
Gmaj7
2. Version
[Verse]
Gmaj7 Cadd9
People I know, places I go
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Make me feel tongue-tied
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Like you see how, people are down
Gmaj7 Cadd9
There on the inside
Gmaj7 Cadd9 Gmaj7 Cadd9
Here's where the story ends
People I see, weary of me
Showing my good side
Like you see how, people are down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
[Chorus]
B*
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Which makes my eyes go so
B*
Oh I never should have said, the books you read
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Were all I loved you for
[Verse]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
That makes me wonder why
It's the memories of the shed, that make me turn red
Surprise, surprise, surprise
Places I know, places I go
Make me feel so tired
Like you see how, people are down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
[Chorus 2]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes go so
And whoever would have thought, the books you brought
Were all I loved you for
Oh, the devil in me said
Go down to the shed, I know where I belong
But, the anything-I-ever-really-wanted-to-say
Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
[Chorus 3]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a colorful year
Which makes me smile inside
So I cynically, cynically say, the world is that way
Surprise, surprise, suprise, suprise, surprise
[Outro]
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
(I use this picking pattern near the end of the song)
e|------2------2------------------0------|
B|---------------0---------3---------3---|
G|----0------0----0--------------------0-|
D|-----------------------2------2--------|
A|---------------------3------3----------|
E|--3------3-----------------------------|
[Verse]
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
people I know, places I go
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
make me feel tongue-tied
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
I can see how people look down
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
I'm on the outside
Gmaj7 Cmaj11 Gmaj7 Cmaj11
here's where the story ends
Gmaj7 Cmaj11 Gmaj7 Cmaj11
here's where the story ends
[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
[Verse]
places I know, places I go
make me feel so tired
and I can see how people look down
they're on the inside
oh here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends
[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
[Verse]
oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed
I know where I belong
but the only thing I ever really wanted to say
was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
[Chorus]
C
it's that little souveneir of a terrible year
G
which makes my eyes go sore
C
and whoever would have thought the books that you brought
G
were all I loved you for
G
Gmaj7 Cmaj11
[Outro]
here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends
[Ending]
Gmaj7
2. Version
[Verse]
Gmaj7 Cadd9
People I know, places I go
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Make me feel tongue-tied
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Like you see how, people are down
Gmaj7 Cadd9
There on the inside
Gmaj7 Cadd9 Gmaj7 Cadd9
Here's where the story ends
People I see, weary of me
Showing my good side
Like you see how, people are down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
[Chorus]
B*
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Which makes my eyes go so
B*
Oh I never should have said, the books you read
Gmaj7 Cadd9
Were all I loved you for
[Verse]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
That makes me wonder why
It's the memories of the shed, that make me turn red
Surprise, surprise, surprise
Places I know, places I go
Make me feel so tired
Like you see how, people are down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
[Chorus 2]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes go so
And whoever would have thought, the books you brought
Were all I loved you for
Oh, the devil in me said
Go down to the shed, I know where I belong
But, the anything-I-ever-really-wanted-to-say
Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
[Chorus 3]
Oh, it's that little souvenir of a colorful year
Which makes me smile inside
So I cynically, cynically say, the world is that way
Surprise, surprise, suprise, suprise, surprise
[Outro]
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
(I use this picking pattern near the end of the song)
e|------2------2------------------0------|
B|---------------0---------3---------3---|
G|----0------0----0--------------------0-|
D|-----------------------2------2--------|
A|---------------------3------3----------|
E|--3------3-----------------------------|
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