Biografia:
Small Faces foi uma banda essencial para o rock inglês, mas sua curta duração impediu que os integrantes desenvolvessem melhor as idéias propostas entre 65 e 68. A história da banda é contada em qualquer dicionário do rock, mas vale a pena lembrar que tudo começou com Steve Marriott (guitarra) e Ronnie Lane (vocais).
O começo difícil foi compensado pela aceitação que a banda teve junto ao público "mod" (uma das tendências do rock londrino pré-psicodelia).
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- Itchycoo Park
- Mad John
- Ooh La La
- Afterglow
- All Or Nothing
- Become Like You
- Call It Something Nice
- Come Back And Take This Hurt Off Me
- Donkey Rides A Penny A Glass
- Dont Burst My Bubble
- Dont Stop What Youre Doing
- Eddies Dreaming
- Every Little Bit Hurts
- Feeling Lonely
- Get Yourself Together
- Green Circles
- Here Come The Nice
- Here Comes The Nice
- Hey Girl
- I Cant Make It
- I Feel Much Better
- Im Only Dreaming
- Ive Got Mine
- Lazy Sunday
- Long Agos And Worlds Apart
- Me You And Us Too
- My Minds Eye
- My Way Of Giving
- One Night Stand
- Patterns
- Rene
- Rollin Over
- Sha La La La Lee
- Show Me The Way
- Something I Want To Tell You
- Song Of A Baker
- That Man
- The Autumn Stone
- The Hungry Intruder
- Things Are Going To Get Better
- Tin Soldier
- Undserstanding
- Universal
- What Cha Gonna Do About It
- Whats A Matter Baby
- Youd Better Believe It
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!
VERSE 1:
Am C D
There was an old man, who lived in a green wood,
Am C D
Nobody knew him, or what he had done,
Am C D C
But mothers would say to their children 'Beware of Mad John'.
VERSE 2:
John would sing with the birds in the morning,
Laugh witht the wind in the cold hand of night,
But people from behind their curtains said 'He's not quite right'.
REFRAIN:
A Dsus2
John, had it sussed,
G C
He was living the life of a tramp,
Fmaj7 Bm
His bed was the cold and the damp,
E F
But the sun was his friend: he was free.
VERSE 3:
So here was a wise one, who loved all the haters,
Loved them so much that their hate turned to fear,
And shaking from behind their curtains the loved ones would hear:
VERSE 4:
Ay-diddle aye di, diddle aye di and di di,
Ay-diddle aye di, diddle aye di, di di,
Ay-diddle aye di, diddle aye di, diddle aye di, aye diddle aye-di di.
Am C D
There was an old man, who lived in a green wood,
Am C D
Nobody knew him, or what he had done,
Am C D C
But mothers would say to their children 'Beware of Mad John'.
VERSE 2:
John would sing with the birds in the morning,
Laugh witht the wind in the cold hand of night,
But people from behind their curtains said 'He's not quite right'.
REFRAIN:
A Dsus2
John, had it sussed,
G C
He was living the life of a tramp,
Fmaj7 Bm
His bed was the cold and the damp,
E F
But the sun was his friend: he was free.
VERSE 3:
So here was a wise one, who loved all the haters,
Loved them so much that their hate turned to fear,
And shaking from behind their curtains the loved ones would hear:
VERSE 4:
Ay-diddle aye di, diddle aye di and di di,
Ay-diddle aye di, diddle aye di, di di,
Ay-diddle aye di, diddle aye di, diddle aye di, aye diddle aye-di di.
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