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Dificuldade: medio | Estilo: americana / alt-country | Sentimento: introspectiva,melancólica | Ocasião: bar,café,violão,acústico | Tags: americana, alt-country, folk, violão, melancólica, Jason Isbell, inglês, medio

"They Wait", com credito para Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "They Wait" (ano 2023, pais XW,

status Official). Michael Jason Isbell é um cantor, compositor e guitarrista estadunidense. Ele é conhecido por sua carreira solo, seu trabalho com a banda The 400 Unit e como um ex-membro do Drive-By Truckers, com quem tocou por seis anos, de 2001 a 2007. Jason ganhou quatro prêmios Grammy. Fiona Apple McAfee-Maggart é uma cantora e compositora estadunidense. Todos os seus cinco álbuns alcançaram o top vinte da Billboard 200 desde 1996, e até 2021, ela já havia vendido mais de 15 milhões de discos em todo o mundo. Apple recebeu inúmeros prêmios, incluindo três Grammy Awards, dois MTV Video Music Awards e um Billboard Music Video Award. Três de seus álbuns figuram na lista dos 500 Melhores Álbuns de Todos os Tempos da revista Rolling Stone.

Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste [Chorus 1] G She waits C G For her time to come C G D C For the world to hum on a different note G He waits C G For every Friday night C G D C To whet his appetite and take the antidote Em C G Ain’t it something how the night can shine C G D C While you stand in line behind the velvet rope Em C G Ain’t it something when the morning comes C G D C And desire becomes a little spec of hope [Verse 1] Dsus4 D C Dsus4 D Somebody told her she was beautiful C Dsus4 D Every time she turned around C Dsus4 D But when she opened up her mouth to speak C Dsus4 D It clearly didn’t make a sound Cadd9 Dsus4 D Somebody told her she was dangerous C Dsus4 D And she should watch the way that she dressed C Dsus4 D That always seemed a little strange to her C And at her worst she did her best [Chorus 1] G She waits C G For her time to come C G D C For the world to hum on a different note G He waits C G For every Friday night C G D C To whet his appetite and take the antidote Em C G Ain’t it something how the night can shine C G D C While you stand in line behind the velvet rope Em C G Ain’t it something when the morning comes C G D C And desire becomes a little spec of hope [Verse 2] Dsus4 D C Dsus4 D Somebody told him you’re a man now C Dsus4 D Hide your tears behind your fists C Dsus4 D There’s nothing left to understand now C Dsus4 D You’ll keep your tension in your wrist Cadd9 Dsus4 D And so he stepped out in the real world C Dsus4 D And didn’t know to ask for help C Dsus4 D Until he stumbled on a real girl C And she’d been down the road herself [Chorus 2] G He waits C G For the end to start C G For her to break his heart D C To hear the truth at last G She waits C G For the sun to rise C G Behind his midnight eyes D C And know the storm had passed Em C G Ain’t it something how the night can shine C G D C Threw a bottle of wine against the bedroom wall Em C G Ain’t it something when her eyes light up C G D C And it’s exactly enough and you can let yourself fall [Bridge] D Am Em They moved together through a thousand little storms D Am Somehow the big one never came D Am Em Used all their anger up to keep each other warm enough D Am Now every dark cloud looks the same [Outro](Chorus) G C G C G D C G C G C G D C Em C G C G D C Em C G C G D C Dsus4 D C Dsus4 D Cadd9 Dsus4 D C
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