Biografia:
Nathan refers both to an English singer and a Canadian band.
The Canadian band: “Lift me out of this dustbowl and hand me a champagne"
Key Principles, Nathan
What is western music? Is it the sound of the wide open plains or a smoky saloon? Tales of taciturn men and long-suffering ladies who cry tears in their beer? Or has that tradition been replaced by something more complicated, where horses have become fast cars and saloons are now strip malls
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Outras músicas:
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
The wind, the wind is howling any my door
Am C
the wind walks in won't answer me what for
F C
can't stop itself from brushing up against me
F C F
If i run out I know its going to chase me
Am C
the wind the wind has every nook and cranny rattling
Am C F
Every fisher whistling, every sheet up on the clothes line snapping
G F C
and I know that I'll regret it but I think I'm gonna let it in
[Verse 2]
Am C
The wind, the wind brings me cards from Argentina
Am C
it brings scarves from finer ladies and the scent of the gardenias
F C
won't sleep or rest or sit itself beside me
F C F
if I run out theres no where that could hide me
G F C
and I know that i'll regret it but I think I'm gonna let it in X2
[Bridge]
Dm
once in, the wind won't take the answer no
F
and locks and door are only there for show
Dm
one breath inhaled, you're stripped down to your bones
F C
but you feel a little less alone.
[Verse 1]
Am C
The wind, the wind is howling any my door
Am C
the wind walks in won't answer me what for
F C
can't stop itself from brushing up against me
F C F
If i run out I know its going to chase me
Am C
the wind the wind has every nook and cranny rattling
Am C F
Every fisher whistling, every sheet up on the clothes line snapping
G F C
and I know that I'll regret it but I think I'm gonna let it in
Am C
The wind, the wind is howling any my door
Am C
the wind walks in won't answer me what for
F C
can't stop itself from brushing up against me
F C F
If i run out I know its going to chase me
Am C
the wind the wind has every nook and cranny rattling
Am C F
Every fisher whistling, every sheet up on the clothes line snapping
G F C
and I know that I'll regret it but I think I'm gonna let it in
[Verse 2]
Am C
The wind, the wind brings me cards from Argentina
Am C
it brings scarves from finer ladies and the scent of the gardenias
F C
won't sleep or rest or sit itself beside me
F C F
if I run out theres no where that could hide me
G F C
and I know that i'll regret it but I think I'm gonna let it in X2
[Bridge]
Dm
once in, the wind won't take the answer no
F
and locks and door are only there for show
Dm
one breath inhaled, you're stripped down to your bones
F C
but you feel a little less alone.
[Verse 1]
Am C
The wind, the wind is howling any my door
Am C
the wind walks in won't answer me what for
F C
can't stop itself from brushing up against me
F C F
If i run out I know its going to chase me
Am C
the wind the wind has every nook and cranny rattling
Am C F
Every fisher whistling, every sheet up on the clothes line snapping
G F C
and I know that I'll regret it but I think I'm gonna let it in
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