Biografia:
Um dueto, cujo principal estilo é o folk . Andrew Marlin e Emily Frantz violão, violino e bandolim para elogiar letras e harmonias sedutoras sem costura. "O duo de vozes e instrumentos se encaixam ao lado uns dos outros, como Johnny Cash e June Carter... Mandolin Orange incorpora o mesmo sertão estética pombinhos" (DailyTarHeel). Seu primeiro álbum, a ser lançado na Primavera de 2010, reflete tanto a influência da música tradicional em seu estilo contemporâneo e simplificado, gravações de fé que compõem a coletânea.
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Outras músicas:
- A Thousand Amen
- Big Men In The Sky
- Blue Ruin
- Boots Of Spanish Leather
- Cavalry
- Clover Tune
- Darling Girl
- Daylight
- Echo
- From Now On
- Golden Embers
- Gospel Shoes
- Hard Travelin
- Haste Make
- Haste Make Hard Hearted Stranger
- Hey Adam
- Hey Stranger
- Hiawathas Lullaby
- House Of Stone
- Into The Sun
- Jump Mountain Blues
- Life On A String
- Like You Used To
- Lines On The Floor
- Little Worlds
- Lonesome Whistle
- Missouri Borderlands
- Morphine Girl
- My Blinded Heart
- No Weight
- Of Which There Is No Like
- Old Ties And Companions
- One More Down
- Picking Up Pieces
- Poor Boy Poor Me
- Rounder
- Runnin Red
- Settled Down
- Ships Sail Away
- Slither
- Stone Wall
- Suspended In Heaven
- Take This Heart Of Gold
- That Wrecking Ball
- The Doorman
- The Runaround
- The Wolves
- There Was A Time
- These Old Wheels
- Time We Made Time
- Train Song
- Turtle Dove
- Until The Last Light Fades
- Waltz About Whiskey
- Wee Bird
- Wildfire
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!
Echo
by Mandolin Orange
Chords in parantheses just indicate movement in the bass note. They never play it the same twice in a row,
so they're mostly optional and you can add or subtract them as you feel led.
[Intro]
G G Em (F#) G
D G (B) C C
Em (F#) G (B) C D
Em D C D G G
[Verse 1]
G (F#) Em (F#) G
Well I try to close my eyes, clear my mind, and just listen to the wildflowers growing
D G C
But such whispers on the breeze, they don't come easy now over all this noise
Em (F#) G C D
I spent my youth among the pines, they used to sing a tune so fine
Em D C D G
And the wind moved like an echo, carrying their voices
[Verse 2]
G Em (F#) G
But I saw it in a dream, monuments of trees as the air we breathed turned our lungs to dust
D G C
And the redwoods so tall, in all their awe, began to rust
Em (F#) G (B) C D
With no bend and sway at all, that ancient dance was lost
Em D C D G
And the wind moved like an echo, with a sigh in every gust
[Interlude]
G G (F#) Em (F#) G
D G C C
Em (F#) G C D
Em D C D G G
[Bridge]
Bm C G D
Well someday I hope to find that land of honey wine where the coffee grows on the white oak trees
Am Em C
And those sugar-coated mountains in the spring begin to melt into the sweetest streams
[Verse 3]
Em (F#) G C D
Where each night the starlight and the sea together form eternity
Em D C D G
And the wind moves like an echo as the world drops off to sleep
by Mandolin Orange
Chords in parantheses just indicate movement in the bass note. They never play it the same twice in a row,
so they're mostly optional and you can add or subtract them as you feel led.
[Intro]
G G Em (F#) G
D G (B) C C
Em (F#) G (B) C D
Em D C D G G
[Verse 1]
G (F#) Em (F#) G
Well I try to close my eyes, clear my mind, and just listen to the wildflowers growing
D G C
But such whispers on the breeze, they don't come easy now over all this noise
Em (F#) G C D
I spent my youth among the pines, they used to sing a tune so fine
Em D C D G
And the wind moved like an echo, carrying their voices
[Verse 2]
G Em (F#) G
But I saw it in a dream, monuments of trees as the air we breathed turned our lungs to dust
D G C
And the redwoods so tall, in all their awe, began to rust
Em (F#) G (B) C D
With no bend and sway at all, that ancient dance was lost
Em D C D G
And the wind moved like an echo, with a sigh in every gust
[Interlude]
G G (F#) Em (F#) G
D G C C
Em (F#) G C D
Em D C D G G
[Bridge]
Bm C G D
Well someday I hope to find that land of honey wine where the coffee grows on the white oak trees
Am Em C
And those sugar-coated mountains in the spring begin to melt into the sweetest streams
[Verse 3]
Em (F#) G C D
Where each night the starlight and the sea together form eternity
Em D C D G
And the wind moves like an echo as the world drops off to sleep
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