Biografia:
Dry the River é um quinteto folk/alt-country de Londres. Peter D'Artagnan Liddle (vocalista/guitarrista) foi o grande mentor desse projeto, que foi formado no início de 2009. Em Junho de 2009, trabalharam com o produtor Peter Miles (The King Blues, Sweet Billy Pilgrim, Young Soul Rebels), na gravação do seu EP de estréia "The Chambers & The Valves" que foi gravado em apenas dois dias. Este foi seguido de uma turnê de trinta dias com o cantor e compositor Matthew Reynolds
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Outras músicas:
- Alarms In The Heart
- Shaker Hymns
- Weights And Measures
- Bible Belt
- Chambers And The Valves
- Coast
- Deadheads
- Demons
- Everlasting Light
- Family Tree
- Gethsemane
- Hammer
- Hidden Hand
- History Book
- Hope Diamond
- Husk
- It Was Love That Laid Us Low
- Lions Den
- Med School
- New Ceremony
- Night Owls
- No Rest
- Roman Candle
- Shield Your Eyes
- Vessel
- Zaytoun
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!
[Intro]
C# C# F# C# F# C#
[Verse]
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
The same old trees scraping innocent knees since our grandparents were kids
C#
You were born in a terrible storm and your ma said it's a sign
F# C#
You're never at peace with your bed facing east and your itchy feet like mine
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, they've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes (Uh oh!)
[Bridge]
C# , C# , F# , C# , F# , C#
[Verse]
C#
Some need like the trunk of a tree to accumulate alone
F# C#
And in time grow ripe on the vine and I think we might belong
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
We scrape our knees climbing innocent trees like our father's fathers did
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, the've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
C# C# F# C# F# C#
[Verse]
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
The same old trees scraping innocent knees since our grandparents were kids
C#
You were born in a terrible storm and your ma said it's a sign
F# C#
You're never at peace with your bed facing east and your itchy feet like mine
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, they've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes (Uh oh!)
[Bridge]
C# , C# , F# , C# , F# , C#
[Verse]
C#
Some need like the trunk of a tree to accumulate alone
F# C#
And in time grow ripe on the vine and I think we might belong
C#
On this cold little parcel of land where our father's fathers lived
F# C#
We scrape our knees climbing innocent trees like our father's fathers did
[Chorus]
G#m F# C#
We should change our names and go for guts and glory
G#m F# C#
Never cut our hair or give a care if we're right
B F# C#
'Cause they've got us by the throat, the've got us on a tight-rope
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
B F# C#
You can tell your furious father he can have my guts for garters if he likes
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