Biografia:
The Cowboy Junkies é uma banda canadense de rock alternativo, com ênfase folk e country, formada em 1985 em Toronto, Canada, pelos irmãos Michael (guitarra), Peter (bateria) e Margo Timmins (vocal), além de Alan Anton (baixo).
O primeiro álbum da banda, Whites Off Earth, com uma forte inspiração blues, foi gravado na garagem dos Timmins e produzido pelo produtor canadense Peter Moore. Seu lançamendo se deu em 1986, o mesmo ano em que a banda saiu em turnê pelo sul dos Estados Unidos.
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Outras músicas:
- Sweet Jane
- 200 More Miles
- A Common Disaster
- A Horse In The Country
- Angel Mine
- Cause Cheap Is How I Feel
- Close My Eyes
- Cowboy Junkies Lament
- Escape Is So Simple
- Fuck I Hate The Cold
- Good Friday
- He Will Call You Baby
- Hold On To Me
- Hollow As A Bone
- If You Were The Woman
- Im So Lonesome I Could Cry
- Lament
- Lay It Down
- Lonely Sinking Feeling
- Lost My Driving Wheel
- Misguided Angel
- Murder Tonight In The Trailer Park
- Musical Key
- My Wild Child
- No Long Journey Home
- One Soul Now
- Oregon Hill
- Pale Sun
- Renmin Park
- Ring On The Sill
- River Waltz
- Sad To See The Season Go
- Simon Keeper
- Something More Besides You
- Southern Rain
- Sun Comes Up Its Tuesday Morning
- The Last Spike
- The Slide
- Thirty Summers
- This Street That Man This Life
- Those Final Feet
- Thousand Year Prayer
- To Hunting Ground From City
- To Lay Me Down
- To Live Is To Fly
- To Love Is To Bury
- Where Are You Tonight
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[Intro]
G G
[Verse]
G C
Mornings feel so damn sad these days
F C G
Without the call of the eight-fifteen.
G C
That old familiar echo has finally died away
F C G
Leaving nothing but a chill where there once was a mighty scream.
[Chorus]
C G
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C G
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
Am Em
And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
F C
That the wheels will stop turning, the whistles will stop blowing,
C Em7 Em G
That this foolish dream must stop.
[Verse]
G C
Last year they closed down the post office,
F C G
Took the only flag we had in town.
G C
That old brick building still stands like a cenotaph
F C G
To a vision lost and buried in a very distant past.
[Chorus]
C G
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C G
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
Am Em
And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
F C
That the wheels will stop turning, the whistles will stop blowing,
C Em7 Em G
That this foolish dream must stop.
[Bridge]
Dm Am C G
The longest train I've ever seen was the train that you were on.
Dm Am C G
I walked you to the station, we kissed and you were gone.
F Bb A
I dream at night about you coming home.
E G
The train in the station, your uniform on fire
D C
As you stepped onto the platform the band plays a little louder,
Bm Am G
And as we embrace your cap falls off.
Am C G
O-o-oh, I guess this foolish dream must stop.
[Verse]
G C
Mornings feel so damn sad these days
F C G
Without the call of the eight-fifteen.
G C
Looks like this town is finally gonna die away
F C G
Leaving nothing but broken promises where there once was small town dreams
[Chorus]
C G
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C G
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
Am Em
And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
F C
That the Tv station will be closing main street windows will need boarding
C Em7 Am G
That this foolish dream must stop.
G G
[Verse]
G C
Mornings feel so damn sad these days
F C G
Without the call of the eight-fifteen.
G C
That old familiar echo has finally died away
F C G
Leaving nothing but a chill where there once was a mighty scream.
[Chorus]
C G
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C G
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
Am Em
And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
F C
That the wheels will stop turning, the whistles will stop blowing,
C Em7 Em G
That this foolish dream must stop.
[Verse]
G C
Last year they closed down the post office,
F C G
Took the only flag we had in town.
G C
That old brick building still stands like a cenotaph
F C G
To a vision lost and buried in a very distant past.
[Chorus]
C G
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C G
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
Am Em
And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
F C
That the wheels will stop turning, the whistles will stop blowing,
C Em7 Em G
That this foolish dream must stop.
[Bridge]
Dm Am C G
The longest train I've ever seen was the train that you were on.
Dm Am C G
I walked you to the station, we kissed and you were gone.
F Bb A
I dream at night about you coming home.
E G
The train in the station, your uniform on fire
D C
As you stepped onto the platform the band plays a little louder,
Bm Am G
And as we embrace your cap falls off.
Am C G
O-o-oh, I guess this foolish dream must stop.
[Verse]
G C
Mornings feel so damn sad these days
F C G
Without the call of the eight-fifteen.
G C
Looks like this town is finally gonna die away
F C G
Leaving nothing but broken promises where there once was small town dreams
[Chorus]
C G
And I've watched the flat cars take away our timber.
C G
I've watched the coal cars steal our rock.
Am Em
And now that we've got nothing left to take we're told
F C
That the Tv station will be closing main street windows will need boarding
C Em7 Am G
That this foolish dream must stop.
Craig David
Craig Morgan
Craig Owens
Craig Robertson
Craig Wedren
Creeper
Crewkulele
Cri-cri
Criolo
Cristian Castro