Biografia:
Dawes is an American rock band from Los Angeles, California, composed of brothers Taylor (guitars and vocals) and Griffin Goldsmith (drums), along with Wylie Gelber (bass) and Tay Strathairn (keyboards). Dawes was formed from the band Simon Dawes after the departure of co-songwriter Blake Mills,[1] subsequently abandoning a post-punk sound in favor of folk rock.
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Outras músicas:
- A Little Bit Of Everything
- If I Wanted Someone
- When My Time Comes
- All My Failures
- All Your Favorite Bands
- Bear Witness
- Bedside Manner
- Coming Back To A Man
- Crack The Case
- Desperados Under The Eaves
- Dont Send Me Away
- Feed The Fire
- Fire Away
- For No Good Reason
- Give Me Time
- God Rest My Soul
- I Cant Love
- If You Let Me Be Your Anchor
- Just Beneath The Surface
- Just Beneath The Surface Reprise
- Just My Luck
- Less Than Five Miles Away
- Let Me Be Your Anchor
- Living In The Future
- Million Dollar Bill
- Mistakes We Should Have Made
- Most People
- My Girl To Me
- My Greatest Invention
- My Way Back Home
- Never Gonna Say Goodbye
- Now That Its Too Late Maria
- One Of Us
- Peace In The Valley
- Picture Of A Man
- Quitter
- Rest Easy
- Right On Time
- Roll Tide
- Roll With The Punches
- Side Effects
- So Well
- Someone Will
- Something In Common
- Somewhere Along The Way
- Stay Down
- Stories Dont End
- Strangers Getting Stranger
- Take Me Out Of The City
- That Western Skyline
- The Way You Laugh
- Things Happen
- Time Flies Either Way
- Time Spent In Los Angeles
- To Be Completely Honest
- Waiting For Your Call
- Were All Gonna Die
- When The Tequila Runs Out
- When You Call My Name
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!
E A E
With his back against the San Francisco traffic,
B E
On the bridges side that faces towards the jail,
C#m B A
Setting out to join a demographic,
E A E
He hoists his first leg up over the rail.
E A E
And a phone call is made, police cars show up quickly.
B E
The sergeant slams his passenger door.
C#m B A
He says, "Hey son why don't you talk through this with me,
E A E
Just tell me what you're doing it for."
C#m E
Oh, it's a little bit of everything,
C#m
It's the mountains,
G#m
It's the fog,
A E
It's the news at six o'clock,
B
It's the death of my first dog,
E A
It's the angels up above me,
E C#m
It's the song that they don't sing,
E A E
It's a little bit of everything.
E A E
Somewhere a pretty girl is writing invitations,
B E
To a wedding she has scheduled for the fall,
C#m B A
Her man says, Baby, can I make an observation?
E A E
You don't seem to be having any fun at all.
E A E
She said, You just worry about your groomsmen and your shirt-size,
B E
And rest assured that this is making me feel good,
C#m B A
I think that love is so much easier than you realize,
E A E
If you can give yourself to someone, then you should.
C#m E
Cause it's a little bit of everything,
C#m G#m
The way you joke, the way you ache,
A E
It is waking up before you,
B
So I can watch you as you wake.
E A
So in the day in late September,
E C#m
It's not some stupid little ring,
E A E
I'm giving a little bit of everything.
C#m E
Oh, it's a little bit of everything,
C#m G#m
It's the matador and the bull,
A E
It's the suggested daily dosage,
B
It is the red moon when it's full.
E A
All these psychics and these doctors,
E C#m
They're all right and they're all wrong,
E A
It's like trying to make out every word,
E C#m
When they should simply hum along,
E A
It's not some message written in the dark,
E C#m
Or some truth that no one's seen,
E A E
It's a little bit of everything.
With his back against the San Francisco traffic,
B E
On the bridges side that faces towards the jail,
C#m B A
Setting out to join a demographic,
E A E
He hoists his first leg up over the rail.
E A E
And a phone call is made, police cars show up quickly.
B E
The sergeant slams his passenger door.
C#m B A
He says, "Hey son why don't you talk through this with me,
E A E
Just tell me what you're doing it for."
C#m E
Oh, it's a little bit of everything,
C#m
It's the mountains,
G#m
It's the fog,
A E
It's the news at six o'clock,
B
It's the death of my first dog,
E A
It's the angels up above me,
E C#m
It's the song that they don't sing,
E A E
It's a little bit of everything.
E A E
Somewhere a pretty girl is writing invitations,
B E
To a wedding she has scheduled for the fall,
C#m B A
Her man says, Baby, can I make an observation?
E A E
You don't seem to be having any fun at all.
E A E
She said, You just worry about your groomsmen and your shirt-size,
B E
And rest assured that this is making me feel good,
C#m B A
I think that love is so much easier than you realize,
E A E
If you can give yourself to someone, then you should.
C#m E
Cause it's a little bit of everything,
C#m G#m
The way you joke, the way you ache,
A E
It is waking up before you,
B
So I can watch you as you wake.
E A
So in the day in late September,
E C#m
It's not some stupid little ring,
E A E
I'm giving a little bit of everything.
C#m E
Oh, it's a little bit of everything,
C#m G#m
It's the matador and the bull,
A E
It's the suggested daily dosage,
B
It is the red moon when it's full.
E A
All these psychics and these doctors,
E C#m
They're all right and they're all wrong,
E A
It's like trying to make out every word,
E C#m
When they should simply hum along,
E A
It's not some message written in the dark,
E C#m
Or some truth that no one's seen,
E A E
It's a little bit of everything.
Daya
Dayglow
Daylight
Days N' Daz (...)
Days Of The New
Dead Boys
Dead By April
Dead Can Dance
Dead Kennedys
Dead Man's (...)