Biografia:
Phosphorescent é o nome artístico do cantor e compositor americano, Matthew Houck, nascido em 1980. Matthew Começou a gravar pelo nome de Phosphorescent em 2001 em Athens, Geórgia. Atualmente ele se encontra situado em Brooklyn, Nova Iorque.
Antes de gravar sob o nome de Phosphorescent, Matthew Houck viajou no mundo sob a alcunha de Fillup Shack e lançou o álbum "Hipolit" em 2000. Matthew mais tarde mudou seu nome artístico para Phosphorescent, e, em seguida, lançou o LP "Hundred Times or More" em 2003.
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Outras músicas:
- Song For Zula
- Wolves
- A New Anhedonia
- A Picture Of Our Torn Up Praise
- All Of It All
- Cest La Vie No 2
- Christmas Down Under
- Cocaine Lights
- Down To Go
- Endless
- Last Thing I Needed
- Los Angeles
- Mermaid Parade
- Mrs Juliette Low
- Muchachos Tune
- My Beautiful Boy
- My Dove My Lamb
- New Birth In New England
- Nothing Was Stolen Love Me Foolishly
- Pretty
- Ride On Right On
- Salt And Blues
- Terror In The Canyons The Wounded Master
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!
Capo 2
C G C F
if the sound that gets made with each going away
C G
were to lean on my knuckles to come
C G C F
then all the spinning about making moths in my mouth
C G C
like a hymn from the heavens would hum
(Same Thing Throughout)
babies sweet on the floor ever calling for more
ever tasting their flight on their tongues
see them roll on the ground with their bellies so round
know they're bound to keep rolling along
and mrs. juliette low sings so pretty and slow
singing 'boy aint you going so wrong?
if your voice is to pray and your legs is to stay
then where you been going so long?'
yet still the light likes to fade at the end of each day
and it shines like a curtain of glass
onto some state of grace where her movements takes place
aint we always so going so fast
C G C
in the chill of some gray afternoon
F C G
in the still fading light of my room
C G
i'll be aching to say
C F
lover don't go away
C G C
and won’t go away
-PS-
C G C F
if the sound that gets made with each going away
C G
were to lean on my knuckles to come
C G C F
then all the spinning about making moths in my mouth
C G C
like a hymn from the heavens would hum
(Same Thing Throughout)
babies sweet on the floor ever calling for more
ever tasting their flight on their tongues
see them roll on the ground with their bellies so round
know they're bound to keep rolling along
and mrs. juliette low sings so pretty and slow
singing 'boy aint you going so wrong?
if your voice is to pray and your legs is to stay
then where you been going so long?'
yet still the light likes to fade at the end of each day
and it shines like a curtain of glass
onto some state of grace where her movements takes place
aint we always so going so fast
C G C
in the chill of some gray afternoon
F C G
in the still fading light of my room
C G
i'll be aching to say
C F
lover don't go away
C G C
and won’t go away
-PS-
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