<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041</id><updated>2011-11-14T22:13:45.519+01:00</updated><category term='Leonard Cohen'/><category term='Plain White Ts'/><category term='Johnny Cash'/><category term='Simon and Garfunkel'/><category term='Unni Wilhelmsen'/><category term='Sting'/><category term='Bette Midler'/><category term='Eric Clapton'/><category term='Finn Kalvik'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><category term='Bare Egil Band'/><category term='Rufus Wainwright'/><category term='Mr. Big'/><category term='Halvdan Sivertsen'/><category term='Eva Cassidy'/><category term='Bellmann'/><category term='Travis'/><category term='Joan Osborne'/><category term='Traditional'/><category term='Pink Floyd'/><category term='Van Morrison'/><category term='Five for Fighting'/><category term='Extreme'/><category term='Robbie Williams'/><category term='Oasis'/><category term='DeLillos'/><category term='Joan Baez'/><category term='Bryan Adams'/><category term='Dolly Parton'/><category term='Boyzone'/><category term='Indigo Girls'/><category term='Tracy Chapman'/><category term='All songs'/><category term='De Derre'/><category term='Snow Patrol'/><title type='text'>Some Sound</title><subtitle type='html'>SOME SOUND, ANYONE?
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&lt;br&gt;Simple songs for acoustic guitar. So strum up!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2265678913473789022</id><published>2011-02-12T01:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T01:47:01.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Glimmande nymf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #888888; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;C         G     AM         C&lt;br /&gt;Glimmande nymf, blixtrande öga,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C        F     C            G&lt;br /&gt;svävande hamn  på bolstrarna höga,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        C&lt;br /&gt;menlösa styrka,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G               C&lt;br /&gt;kom, kom nu att dyrka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM  F   G     AM&lt;br /&gt;vid ett smalt och utsläckt ljus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM  F   G    F  G      C&lt;br /&gt;sömnens gud, vår Morfeus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM        Em7             AM&lt;br /&gt;Luckan ren stängd, porten tillsluten,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         F   C          G&lt;br /&gt;natthuvan ren din hjässa kringknuten;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  C        G&lt;br /&gt;ren Norströms piskperuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  C&lt;br /&gt;den hänger på sin spik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM   F     G          AM&lt;br /&gt;Sov, somna in vid min musik! ://:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM   F     G     F   G    C&lt;br /&gt;Sov, somna in vid min musik! ://:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2265678913473789022?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2265678913473789022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2265678913473789022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2265678913473789022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2265678913473789022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/02/glimmande-nymf.html' title='Glimmande nymf'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-4386985074024494911</id><published>2011-02-12T01:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T01:45:26.875+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Bellman: Märk hur vår skugga</title><content type='html'>Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E&lt;br /&gt;Märk hur vår skugga, märk Movitz, mon frère,&lt;br /&gt;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E&lt;br /&gt;inom ett mörker sig sluta.&lt;br /&gt;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; F&lt;br /&gt;Hur guld och purpur i sk oveln, den där,&lt;br /&gt;Am         Dm       E, Am&lt;br /&gt;byts till grus och klutar.&lt;br /&gt;C &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;Vinkar Charon från sin brusande älv,&lt;br /&gt;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E&lt;br /&gt;och tre gånger sen dödgrävar’n själv.&lt;br /&gt;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E&lt;br /&gt;Mer Du din druva ej ryster,&lt;br /&gt;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;F&lt;br /&gt;Därför Movitz, kom hjälp mig och välj&lt;br /&gt;Am &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dm &amp;nbsp; E &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Am&lt;br /&gt;gravvård över vår syster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ach längtansvärda och bortskymda skjul,&lt;br /&gt;Under de susande grenar,&lt;br /&gt;Där Tid och Döden en skönhet och ful&lt;br /&gt;Til et stoft förenar!&lt;br /&gt;Til dig aldrig Afund sökt någon stig,&lt;br /&gt;Lyckan, eljest uti flygten så vig,&lt;br /&gt;Aldrig kring Grifterna ilar.&lt;br /&gt;Ovän där väpnad, hvad synes väl dig?&lt;br /&gt;Bryter fromt sina pilar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lillklockan klämtar till storklockan dön.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lövet står Kantor’n i porten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Och vid de skrålande gossarnas sång&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;helgas denna orten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vägen upp till templets skriftfyllda tron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;trampas mellan rosors gulnande bla’n,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;multnande plankor och&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;bårar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;till dess den långa och svartklädda rad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;djupt sig bugar med tårar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Så gick till vila, från slagsmål och bal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;grälmakar Löfberg, din maka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;där dit åt gräset, långhalsig och smal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;du än glor tillbaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hon från Dantobommen skildes i dag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;och med henne alla lustiga lag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;vem skall nu flaskan befalla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Torstig var hon och uttorstig är jag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;vi är torstiga alla.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-4386985074024494911?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/4386985074024494911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=4386985074024494911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4386985074024494911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4386985074024494911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/02/bellman-mark-hur-var-skugga.html' title='Bellman: Märk hur vår skugga'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-1705975604448003324</id><published>2011-02-12T01:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T01:24:32.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Gubben Noach - Carl Michael Bellman</title><content type='html'>C &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;G &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Gubben Noach, Gubben Noach&lt;br /&gt;C &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;G &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C&lt;br /&gt;Var en heders man.&lt;br /&gt;C &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;F     &lt;br /&gt;När han gick ur Arken,&lt;br /&gt;G &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; C&lt;br /&gt;Plantera han på marken&lt;br /&gt;C &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; G &lt;br /&gt;Mycket Vin, ja mycket Vin,&lt;br /&gt;C &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; G &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;C&lt;br /&gt;Ja detta gjorde han.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noach rodde, Noach rodde&lt;br /&gt;Ur sin gamla ark,&lt;br /&gt;Köpte sig buteljer,&lt;br /&gt;Sådana man sälljer,&lt;br /&gt;För at dricka, för at dricka&lt;br /&gt;På vår nya park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han väl visste, han väl visste&lt;br /&gt;At en mänska var&lt;br /&gt;Torstig af naturen&lt;br /&gt;Som de andra djuren,&lt;br /&gt;Därför han ock, därför han ock&lt;br /&gt;Vin planterat har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gumman Noach, Gumman Noach&lt;br /&gt;Var en heders fru;&lt;br /&gt;Hon gaf man sin dricka;&lt;br /&gt;Fick jag sådan flicka,&lt;br /&gt;Gifte jag mig, gifte jag mig&lt;br /&gt;Just på stunden nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aldrig sad' hon, aldrig sad' hon&lt;br /&gt;Kära far nå nå;&lt;br /&gt;Sätt ifrån dig kruset;&lt;br /&gt;Nej det ena ruset&lt;br /&gt;På det andra, på det andra&lt;br /&gt;Lät hon gubben få.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gubben Noach, Gubben Noach&lt;br /&gt;Brukte egna hår,&lt;br /&gt;Pipskägg, hakan trinder&lt;br /&gt;Rosenröda kinder,&lt;br /&gt;Drack i botten, drack i botten.&lt;br /&gt;Hurra och gutår!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Då var lustigt, då var lustigt&lt;br /&gt;På vår gröna jord;&lt;br /&gt;Man fick väl til bästa,&lt;br /&gt;Ingen torstig nästa&lt;br /&gt;Satt och blängde, satt och blängde&lt;br /&gt;Vid et dukadt bord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inga skålar, inga skålar&lt;br /&gt;Gjorde då besvär,&lt;br /&gt;Då var ej den läran:&lt;br /&gt;Jag skal ha den äran;&lt;br /&gt;Nej i botten, nej i botten&lt;br /&gt;Drack man ur så här.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-1705975604448003324?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/1705975604448003324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=1705975604448003324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1705975604448003324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1705975604448003324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/02/gubben-noach-carl-michael-bellman.html' title='Gubben Noach - Carl Michael Bellman'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8543367131008784989</id><published>2011-01-29T12:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:55:42.258+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon and Garfunkel'/><title type='text'>Simon &amp; Garfunkel: Sounds of Silence</title><content type='html'>Capo Fret 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Am G&lt;br /&gt;H ello darkness my old fri end,&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;I've come to talk with you ag ain.&lt;br /&gt;  C F C&lt;br /&gt;Because a vi sion softl y creep ing&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;Left it's seed while I w as sleep ing,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;And the vis ion that was planted in my br ain&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;Still rem ains&lt;br /&gt;  C G Am&lt;br /&gt;  Within the s ounds of si lence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  G&lt;br /&gt;In restless dreams I walked al one,&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;Narrow streets of cobble  stone.&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;'Neath the halo of a  street l amp,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;I turned my collar to the c old and d amp,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;When my e yes were stabbed by the flash of a neon l ight&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;That split the ni ght&lt;br /&gt;  C G Am&lt;br /&gt;       And touched the sou nds of si lence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  G&lt;br /&gt;And in the naked light I s aw&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand people, maybe m ore.&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;People talking witho ut speak ing,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;People hearing witho ut listen ing,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;People writing so ngs that voices never sha red,&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;And no one da red&lt;br /&gt;  C G Am&lt;br /&gt;       Disturb the sou nds of si lence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  G&lt;br /&gt;"Fools!" said I, "you do not kn ow,&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;Silence like a cancer gro ws.&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;Hear my words that I mi ght teach y ou,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;Take my arms that I mi ght reach y ou."&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;But my wo rds like silent raindrops fe ll&lt;br /&gt;  Am G Am&lt;br /&gt;       And echoed in the wel ls of si lence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  G&lt;br /&gt;And the people bowed and pra yed&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;To the neon gods they ma de.&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;And the sign flashed out i ts warn ing,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;In the words that it w as form ing,&lt;br /&gt;  F C&lt;br /&gt;And the sign said, "The wor ds of the prophets are written on the subway wal ls&lt;br /&gt;  Am&lt;br /&gt;And tenement ha lls."&lt;br /&gt;  C G Am&lt;br /&gt;And whis pered in the so unds of sil ence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A4 Am&lt;br /&gt;   pluck strings      3,1,2,1 3,1,2,1,3,1,2,1,         Strum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8543367131008784989?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/8543367131008784989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=8543367131008784989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8543367131008784989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8543367131008784989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/01/simon-garfunkel-sounds-of-silence.html' title='Simon &amp; Garfunkel: Sounds of Silence'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-4108868609036611401</id><published>2011-01-29T12:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:43:37.184+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Van Morrison'/><title type='text'>Van Morrisson: Brown Eyed Girl</title><content type='html'>Intro:  / G - - - / C - - - / G - - - / D - - - / (x2)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;G                      C        G                     D&lt;br /&gt;Hey, where did we go   days when the rain came&lt;br /&gt;G                 C         G               D&lt;br /&gt;Down in the hollow    playing a new game&lt;br /&gt;G                       C                       G                      D&lt;br /&gt;Laughing, and a running, hey, hey, Skipping and a jumping&lt;br /&gt;G                  C              G              D                 &lt;br /&gt;in the misty morning fog, with our hearts a thumpin' and&lt;br /&gt;C   D                          G  Em    C     D                      G    D&lt;br /&gt;you, my brown eyed girl          You, my brown eyed girl&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;G              C       G                           D&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to Tuesday and so slow&lt;br /&gt;G                        C                    G               D&lt;br /&gt;Going down to the old mine with a transistor radio&lt;br /&gt;G                     C                       G                      D&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the sunlight laughing, hiding ‘hind a rainbow's wall&lt;br /&gt;G                     C                      G                  D&lt;br /&gt;Slipping and a sliding, hey, hey, All along the waterfall with&lt;br /&gt;C   D                          G  Em    C     D                      G   &lt;br /&gt;you, my brown eyed girl          You, my brown eyed girl&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;D (3)&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when we used to sing&lt;br /&gt;G                C             G                  D&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la  la la la la  la la la la te da   Just like that&lt;br /&gt;G                C             G                  D            G    D&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la  la la la la  la la la la te   da    la te da&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;G              C                G                    D&lt;br /&gt;So hard to find my way,  Now that I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;G              C                       G              D&lt;br /&gt;I saw you just the other day, my, how you have grown&lt;br /&gt;G              C                              G                       D&lt;br /&gt;Cast my memory back there Lord. Sometimes I'm overcome thinkin' 'bout it&lt;br /&gt;G                           C           G                  D&lt;br /&gt;Makin' love in the green grass behind the stadium with&lt;br /&gt;C   D                          G  Em    C     D                      G   &lt;br /&gt;you, my brown eyed girl          You, my brown eyed girl&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Second Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;D (3)&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when we used to sing&lt;br /&gt;G                C             G                  D&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la  la la la la  la la la la te da   Just like that&lt;br /&gt;G                C             G                  D           &lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la  la la la la  la la la la te   da   &lt;br /&gt;G                C             G                  D           &lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la  la la la la  la la la la te   da   &lt;br /&gt;G                C             G                  D            G    D   G (hold)&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la  la la la la  la la la la te   da    la te da&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-4108868609036611401?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/4108868609036611401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=4108868609036611401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4108868609036611401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4108868609036611401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/01/van-morrisson-brown-eyed-girl.html' title='Van Morrisson: Brown Eyed Girl'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-3616634025491991107</id><published>2011-01-29T12:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:39:14.948+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Snow Patrol: Run</title><content type='html'>Am                             G&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;br /&gt;        Am             G&lt;br /&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;br /&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt;In all i've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;But every single time I do&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Light up, Light up&lt;br /&gt;          G&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice &lt;br /&gt;                   Am&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;                         F&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder, louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;br /&gt;It makes it so hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt;And as we say our long goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;I nearly do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;  Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;          G&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;                   Am&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;                         F&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder, louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slower, slower&lt;br /&gt;We don't have time for that&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt;To get out of our little heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;br /&gt;We're bound to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just for a few days&lt;br /&gt;Making up for all this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-3616634025491991107?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/3616634025491991107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=3616634025491991107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3616634025491991107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3616634025491991107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-patrol-run.html' title='Snow Patrol: Run'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-3715635221372255584</id><published>2011-01-29T12:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:39:29.466+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Snow Patrol: Chasing Cars</title><content type='html'>Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 002220&lt;br /&gt;E 022100&lt;br /&gt;D xx0232&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  E D       A&lt;br /&gt;We'll do it all, everything, on our own.&lt;br /&gt;A    E     D         A&lt;br /&gt;We don't need anything, or anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    A   E&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here, if I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;  D       A&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me, and just forget the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A              E    D            A&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know how to say how I feel&lt;br /&gt;A  E  D  A&lt;br /&gt;Those three words, I said too much, but not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A   E&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here, if I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;    D     A&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me, and just forget the world.&lt;br /&gt;A     E&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told, before we get too old&lt;br /&gt;    D    A&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  E     D       A&lt;br /&gt;Let's waste time, chasing cars, around our heads.&lt;br /&gt;A  E     D      A&lt;br /&gt;I need your grace to remind me, to find my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A   E&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here, if I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;  D      A&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me, and just forget the world.&lt;br /&gt;A     E&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told, before we get too old&lt;br /&gt;    D    A&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A   E&lt;br /&gt;All that I am, all that I ever was &lt;br /&gt;   D   A&lt;br /&gt;Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see&lt;br /&gt;A       E&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where, confused about how as well&lt;br /&gt;   D    A&lt;br /&gt;just know that these things will never change for us at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A   E&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here, if I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;  D   A&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me, and just forget the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-3715635221372255584?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/3715635221372255584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=3715635221372255584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3715635221372255584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3715635221372255584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-patrol-chasing-cars.html' title='Snow Patrol: Chasing Cars'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-7263238333886518054</id><published>2008-06-03T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eva Cassidy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Fields of Gold</title><content type='html'>Em                    C  &lt;br /&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;                   G&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;Em                          C        G&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;    C         D          G&lt;br /&gt;As we walk in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she took her love For to gaze awhile&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;In his arms she fell as her hair came down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you stay with me, will you be my love&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;As we lie in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the west wind move like a lover so&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C              G&lt;br /&gt;  I never made promises lightly&lt;br /&gt;C                G        &lt;br /&gt;  And there have been some that I've broken&lt;br /&gt;C                G&lt;br /&gt;  But I swear in the days still left&lt;br /&gt;C                D            G&lt;br /&gt;  We'll walk in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt; C             D           G   &lt;br /&gt;We'll walk in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(instrumental, same as verse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years have passed since those summer days&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;See the children run as the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember me when the west wind moves&lt;br /&gt;Upon the fields of barley&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the sun in his jealous sky&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in fields of gold&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in fields of gold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-7263238333886518054?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/7263238333886518054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=7263238333886518054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/7263238333886518054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/7263238333886518054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/06/fields-of-gold.html' title='Fields of Gold'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-6960454426896032097</id><published>2008-02-02T00:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.448+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Big'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Mr. Big: To be with you</title><content type='html'>C#m      E         |  Asus2         E      |&lt;br /&gt;Hold on little girl.  Show me what he's done to you.&lt;br /&gt;C#m   E      | Asus2      E   |&lt;br /&gt;Stand up little girl.  A broken heart can't be that bad.&lt;br /&gt;Asus2         E   | Asus2      E    |&lt;br /&gt;When it's through, it's through.  Fate will twist the both of you.&lt;br /&gt;          D         |                                                 B          |&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, come on over.  Let me be the one to show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;E     E/F#   E       Asus2      B  E&lt;br /&gt;Im the  one    who wants to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside  I   hope you'll feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;Waited  on   a   line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;just to  be  the  next to    be with     you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 2&lt;br /&gt;Build up your confidence so you can be on top for once.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up! Who cares about little boys that talk to much?&lt;br /&gt;I seen it all go down.  Your game of love was all rained out.&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, come on over.  Let me be the one to hold you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;Asus2                   |C#m&lt;br /&gt;Why be alone when we can be together baby?&lt;br /&gt;G           |    |&lt;br /&gt;You can make my life worthwhile.  I can make you start to  smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 3&lt;br /&gt;Im the  one    who wants to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside  I   hope you'll feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;G   G/A  G/B G   Cadd9   D        Em       &lt;br /&gt;Waited  on   a   line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;just to  be  the  next to    be with     you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im the  one    who wants to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside  I   hope you'll feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;Waited  on   a   line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;just to  be  the  next to    be with     you.&lt;br /&gt;Just to  be  the  next to    be with     you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-6960454426896032097?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/6960454426896032097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=6960454426896032097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6960454426896032097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6960454426896032097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/02/mr-big-to-be-with-you.html' title='Mr. Big: To be with you'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-6401315164692677781</id><published>2008-02-02T00:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.450+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DeLillos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>De Lillos: Min beibi dro avsted</title><content type='html'>B...        G...       D...    F#m    &lt;br /&gt;Min beibi dro avsted i en blå folkevogn&lt;br /&gt;   A...        Em...        A...&lt;br /&gt;Og ba meg om å la henne være i fred&lt;br /&gt;    B...    G...       D...         F#m&lt;br /&gt;Hun tok med seg en walkman og fatterns bassgitar&lt;br /&gt;    A...          Em...            A...&lt;br /&gt;Og sa at jeg ikke fikk lov å være med&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     B...  E...         A...&lt;br /&gt;Min beibi dro avsted, hun dro avsted&lt;br /&gt;B...             E...         A...&lt;br /&gt;Sammen med de ekle guttene hun spiller med&lt;br /&gt;     D.../...                    C.../...&lt;br /&gt;Hun spiller pønkebassgitar, hun spiller pønkebassgitar&lt;br /&gt;    E...   D.  C#m    F#&lt;br /&gt;Og jeg spiller badminton sammen med far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B...     G...     B...     G...     ( X 2 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min beibi dro avsted i en blå folkevogn&lt;br /&gt;Og ba meg om å la henne være i fred&lt;br /&gt;Hun tok med seg en walkman og fatterns bassgitar&lt;br /&gt;Og sa at jeg ikke fikk lov å være med&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min beibi dro avsted, hun dro avsted&lt;br /&gt;Sammen med de ekle guttene hun spiller med&lt;br /&gt;Hun spiller pønkebassgitar, hun spiller pønkebassgitar&lt;br /&gt;Og jeg spiller bordtennis sammen med far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    B...    G...      B...       G...&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey hey hey  hey-ey-ey-ey-ey&lt;br /&gt;B...        G...             B... G...&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba ba ba ba     bababa ba baba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min beibi dro avsted hun dro avsted&lt;br /&gt;Sammen med de ekle guttene hun spiller med.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-6401315164692677781?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/6401315164692677781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=6401315164692677781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6401315164692677781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6401315164692677781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/02/de-lillos-min-beibi-dro-avsted.html' title='De Lillos: Min beibi dro avsted'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-3503880888551888544</id><published>2008-02-02T00:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.451+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryan Adams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Bryan Adams: Heaven</title><content type='html'>[C]Oh, [Am]thinking about all our [G]younger years&lt;br /&gt;There was [Dm]only you and [Am]me,&lt;br /&gt;we were [Dm]young and wild and [G]free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]Now, [Am]nothing can take you a[G]way from me&lt;br /&gt;We've been [Dm]down that road be[Am]fore&lt;br /&gt;But that's [Dm]over now, you keep me [G]comin' back for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{start_of_chorus}&lt;br /&gt;[F]Baby you're [G]all that I [Am]want&lt;br /&gt;When you're [C]lying here in my [F]arms&lt;br /&gt;[F]I'm finding it [G]hard to be[Am]lieve we're in [G]heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[F]And love is [G]all that I [Am]need&lt;br /&gt;And I [C]found it here in your [F]heart&lt;br /&gt;[F]It isn't too [G]hard to [Am]see we're in [G]heaven&lt;br /&gt;{end_of_chorus}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]Oh, [Am]once in your life you [G]find someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will [Dm]turn your world a[Am]round&lt;br /&gt;Bring you [Dm]up when you're feeling [G]down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]Yeah, [Am]nothing could change what you [G]mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh there's [Dm]lots that I could [Am]say&lt;br /&gt;But just [Dm]hold me now, 'cause our [G]love will light the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{c: chorus}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dm]I've been waiting for so [F]long&lt;br /&gt;For [C]something to [Am]arrive&lt;br /&gt;For [Dm]love to come a[G]long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dm]Now our dreams are coming [F]true&lt;br /&gt;Through the [C]good times and the [Am]bad&lt;br /&gt;[G]Yeah, I'll be standing there by you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-3503880888551888544?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/3503880888551888544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=3503880888551888544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3503880888551888544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3503880888551888544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/02/bryan-adams-heaven.html' title='Bryan Adams: Heaven'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8665588786150687643</id><published>2008-01-22T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.453+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five for Fighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Five for Fighting: Superman (it´s not easy)</title><content type='html'>C   G&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to fly&lt;br /&gt;Am     F&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that naive&lt;br /&gt;C       G&lt;br /&gt;I'm just out to find&lt;br /&gt;Am    F&lt;br /&gt;The better part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       C        G&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than a bird...I'm more that a plane&lt;br /&gt;       Am  F&lt;br /&gt;More than some pretty face beside a train&lt;br /&gt;     C      G   F C&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C    G&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I could cry&lt;br /&gt;Am     F&lt;br /&gt;Fall upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;C     G&lt;br /&gt;Find a way to lie&lt;br /&gt;    Am    F&lt;br /&gt;About a home I'll never see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  C     G&lt;br /&gt;It may sound absurd...but don't be naive&lt;br /&gt;  Am       F&lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to bleed&lt;br /&gt;  C     G&lt;br /&gt;I may be disturbed...but won't you concede&lt;br /&gt;  Am       F&lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to dream&lt;br /&gt;     C      G   F C G&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am    G  F     Am&lt;br /&gt;Up, up ahead...away from me&lt;br /&gt;      D   Am     D&lt;br /&gt;It's all right...you can all sleep sound tonight&lt;br /&gt;      F                  G&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy...or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that naive&lt;br /&gt;Men weren't meant to ride&lt;br /&gt;With clouds between their knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a man in a silly red sheet&lt;br /&gt;Digging for kryptonite on this one-way street&lt;br /&gt;Only a man in a funny red sheet&lt;br /&gt;Looking for special things inside of me&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8665588786150687643?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-3436165494563472949</id><published>2008-01-21T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.453+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonard Cohen'/><title type='text'>Leonard Cohen: Suzanne</title><content type='html'>D&lt;div&gt;Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river&lt;br /&gt;                Em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can hear the boats go by&lt;br /&gt;   Em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can spend the night beside her&lt;br /&gt;                 D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you know that she's half crazy&lt;br /&gt;                   D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's why you want to be there&lt;br /&gt;                F#m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she feeds you tea and oranges&lt;br /&gt;                    G&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That come all the way from China&lt;br /&gt;         D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just when you mean to tell her&lt;br /&gt;                 D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you have no love to give her&lt;br /&gt;                 Em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she gets you on her wavelength&lt;br /&gt;                Em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she lets the river answer&lt;br /&gt;                       D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you've always been her lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                        F#m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you want to travel with her&lt;br /&gt;                 G&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you want to travel blind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                D&lt;br /&gt;And you know that she will trust you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    Em                                                         D&lt;br /&gt;For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And Jesus was a sailor&lt;br /&gt;When he walked upon the water&lt;br /&gt;And he spent a long time watching&lt;br /&gt;From his lonely wooden tower&lt;br /&gt;And when he knew for certain&lt;br /&gt;Only drowning men could see him&lt;br /&gt;He said "All men will be sailors then&lt;br /&gt;Until the sea shall free them"&lt;br /&gt;But he himself was broken&lt;br /&gt;Long before the sky would open&lt;br /&gt;Forsaken, almost human&lt;br /&gt;He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you want to travel with him&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel blind&lt;br /&gt;And you think maybe you'll trust him&lt;br /&gt;For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Suzanne takes your hand&lt;br /&gt;And she leads you to the river&lt;br /&gt;She is wearing rags and feathers&lt;br /&gt;From Salvation Army counters&lt;br /&gt;And the sun pours down like honey&lt;br /&gt;On our lady of the harbour&lt;br /&gt;And she shows you where to look&lt;br /&gt;Among the garbage and the flowers&lt;br /&gt;There are heroes in the seaweed&lt;br /&gt;There are children in the morning&lt;br /&gt;They are leaning out for love&lt;br /&gt;And they will lean that way forever&lt;br /&gt;While Suzanne holds the mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you want to travel with her&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel blind&lt;br /&gt;And you know that you can trust her&lt;br /&gt;For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-3436165494563472949?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/3436165494563472949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=3436165494563472949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3436165494563472949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3436165494563472949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/01/leonard-cohen-suzanne.html' title='Leonard Cohen: Suzanne'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-9180171919581386350</id><published>2008-01-21T22:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.454+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy Chapman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyzone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Tracy Chapman: Baby Can I Hold You</title><content type='html'>A         E7sus4                      Bm&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Is all that you cant say&lt;br /&gt;E7sus4                    A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Years gone by and still&lt;br /&gt;E7sus4                      Bm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words dont come easily&lt;br /&gt;          D                     E       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like sorry like sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Is all that you cant say&lt;br /&gt;Years gone by and still&lt;br /&gt;Words dont come easily&lt;br /&gt;Like forgive me forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                            A&lt;br /&gt;But you can say baby&lt;br /&gt;Bm             D                   A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby can I hold you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Bm             D                    F#m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe if I told you the right words&lt;br /&gt;                E                             A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the right time youd be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is all that you cant say&lt;br /&gt;Years gone by and still&lt;br /&gt;Words dont come easily&lt;br /&gt;Like I love you I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-9180171919581386350?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/9180171919581386350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=9180171919581386350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/9180171919581386350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/9180171919581386350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/01/tracy-chapman-baby-can-i-hold-you.html' title='Tracy Chapman: Baby Can I Hold You'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2129654383830306378</id><published>2008-01-13T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.455+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Travis: Flowers in the window</title><content type='html'>G                                      F&lt;br /&gt;When I first met you I was cold&lt;br /&gt;G                                 Am&lt;br /&gt;A melting snowman I was told&lt;br /&gt;G                                                 F&lt;br /&gt;But there was no one there to hold&lt;br /&gt;           G&lt;br /&gt;Before I swore, that I would be alone forever more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;C    C/B&lt;br /&gt;Wow, look at you now,&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Flowers in the window&lt;br /&gt;           D7&lt;br /&gt;Its such a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;       Fm     G           C&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad you feel the same, 'cos they stand up&lt;br /&gt;C/B&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Am           D7&lt;br /&gt;You are one in a million and I love you so,&lt;br /&gt;    Fm                 G&lt;br /&gt;Lets watch the flowers grow&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G       F&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason to feel bad&lt;br /&gt;G    Am&lt;br /&gt;But there are many seasons to feel bad, sad, now&lt;br /&gt;G             F&lt;br /&gt;Its just a bunch of feelings that we've had&lt;br /&gt;      G&lt;br /&gt;To hope that I am here to help you with the load&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G                             F&lt;br /&gt;So now we're here and now is fine&lt;br /&gt;G                                   Am&lt;br /&gt;So far away from there and there is time, time, time&lt;br /&gt;G         F&lt;br /&gt;To plant these seeds and watch them grow&lt;br /&gt;  G&lt;br /&gt;So there'll be flowers in the window when we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C  C/B  Am       D7  Fm  G&lt;br /&gt;C  C/B  Am       D7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fm                     C&lt;br /&gt;Lets watch the flowers....grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2129654383830306378?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2129654383830306378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2129654383830306378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2129654383830306378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2129654383830306378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/01/travis-flowers-in-window.html' title='Travis: Flowers in the window'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-6327392244033328331</id><published>2008-01-09T23:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robbie Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Robbie Williams: Make me pure</title><content type='html'>A&lt;br /&gt;So I sing a song&lt;br /&gt;To reel 'em in&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;It's a song I've sung before&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     A&lt;br /&gt;And a song I'm gonna sing again&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean every word&lt;br /&gt;                                             A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mean a single one of them&lt;br /&gt;E                           G              D          A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Lord, make me pure - but not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell a joke, tell it twice&lt;br /&gt;If no one else is laughing then why am I&lt;br /&gt;I split my sides both times and laugh until I cry&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please make me pure, but not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to try&lt;br /&gt;I just dial it in&lt;br /&gt;I've never found a job that for me was worth bothering&lt;br /&gt;I got a ton of selfish genes and lazy bones&lt;br /&gt;beneath this skin&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, make me pure, but not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking kills&lt;br /&gt;Sex sells&lt;br /&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket but the other one looks cool as hell&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna die so my revenge is living well&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, make me pure, but not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F                  C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stopped praying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         Dm                    F&lt;br /&gt;So I hope this song will do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       G                  E&lt;br /&gt;I wrote it all for you&lt;br /&gt;F                C                  Dm                        F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not perfect but you don't mind that, do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             G                               E&lt;br /&gt;I know you're there to pull me through, aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look for love&lt;br /&gt;I like the search&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be standing for election all across the known universe&lt;br /&gt;Every president get the country she deserves&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, make me pure, but not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been seeing&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's wife&lt;br /&gt;She said she'd leave him for me and I said that wasn't wise&lt;br /&gt;You can't lie to a liar because of all the lies&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, please make me pure,but not yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-6327392244033328331?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/6327392244033328331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=6327392244033328331' title='0 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term='Joan Osborne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Joan Osborne - One of us</title><content type='html'>Capo 2nd fret (key of F#m)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Em              Cadd9             G          D&lt;br /&gt;If God had a name, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;              Em                                           C&lt;br /&gt;And would you call it to his face&lt;br /&gt;G                                   D&lt;br /&gt;If you were faced with him&lt;br /&gt;  Em           Cadd9        G                 D&lt;br /&gt;In all his glory -- what would you ask?&lt;br /&gt;          Em       Cadd9       G   D&lt;br /&gt;If you had just one question?&lt;br /&gt;Cadd9             G     D&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... yeah... God is great&lt;br /&gt;Cadd9             G     D&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... yeah... God is good&lt;br /&gt;Cadd9            D     &lt;br /&gt;Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;  Em      Cadd9        G         D&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us?&lt;br /&gt;      Em      Cadd9       G   D&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us?&lt;br /&gt;      Em      Cadd9    G             D&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;       Em      Cadd9       G   D&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;If God had a face, what would it look like&lt;br /&gt;And would you want to see?&lt;br /&gt;If seeing meant that you would have to believe,&lt;br /&gt;In things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints and all the prophets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home...&lt;br /&gt;Like up to heaven all alone...&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone...&lt;br /&gt;Except for the Pope, maybe in Rome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-1746150645069100250</id><published>2008-01-03T22:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.458+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bare Egil Band'/><title type='text'>Bare Egil Band - Det vanlige</title><content type='html'>G        F        C                G&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg stadig dusjer, er det ikke fordi jeg trives best med å være skitten&lt;br /&gt;G     F        C          G&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg tar på meg deo, er det ikke fordi jeg gjerne vil lukte dritt&lt;br /&gt;G        F         C      G&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg pusser tennene, er det ikke fordi jeg gjerne vil ha dårlig ånde&lt;br /&gt;G      F       C        G    D  C&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg prøver å pynte meg, tar jeg ikke på meg tøy som er slitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg går ut av døra, er det ikke fordi jeg helst vil være inne&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg løper til bussen, er det ikke fordi jeg helst vil komme for sent&lt;br /&gt;Når jeg ikke tar taxi, er det ikke fordi jeg har så jævla mye penger&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg lar skjegget vokse, er det ikke fordi jeg ikke syns langt skjegg er pent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D      C&lt;br /&gt;Jeg gjør ikke det motsatte av det som er vanlig&lt;br /&gt;      G&lt;br /&gt;Nei, jeg gjør det motsatte av det igjen&lt;br /&gt;           F&lt;br /&gt;Og det motsatte av det motsatte av det som er vanlig&lt;br /&gt;     C&lt;br /&gt;Det er jo det vanlige, det&lt;br /&gt;      G  F C G&lt;br /&gt;Jeg gjør det vanlige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så når jeg går på byen, er ikke fordi jeg hater å treffe mennesker&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg vanker på Rockall, er det ikke fordi jeg avskyr høy musikk&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg pimper pilsner, er det ikke i et forsøk på å holde meg edru&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg prøver å sjekke opp noen, er det ikke fordi jeg ikke har lyst på et stikk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg sender et blikk til deg, er det ikke fordi jeg syns du ser forferdelig ut&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg tar deg på puppen, er det ikke fordi jeg syns puppen er stygg&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg inviterer deg hjem til meg, er det ikke fordi jeg helst vil være alene i kveld&lt;br /&gt;Og når jeg binder og slår deg, er det ikke for å få deg til å føle deg trygg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.    3X Jeg gjør det vanlige&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-1746150645069100250?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/1746150645069100250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=1746150645069100250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1746150645069100250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1746150645069100250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2008/01/bare-egil-band-det-vanlige.html' title='Bare Egil Band - Det vanlige'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-128197646697901678</id><published>2007-11-30T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.459+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finn Kalvik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Finn Kalvik: Ride Ranke</title><content type='html'>Mel: Cats in the cradle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am                                        C                       G                               Am&lt;br /&gt;Mitt barn kom til verden  på en klinikk, det var en liten gutt vi fikk&lt;br /&gt;                C                            G                                                                     Am&lt;br /&gt;Men jeg  reiser så mye og  rakk ikke hjem, da han lærte å gå var jeg ute igjen&lt;br /&gt;G                                           Em&lt;br /&gt;Og sist  jeg kom  hjem kunne han snakke med meg&lt;br /&gt;C                                            Am   C                         Am&lt;br /&gt;Han sa f ar jeg v il bli som deg,  far, jeg vil bli som deg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am                         G&lt;br /&gt;Aldri ride ranke og vuggesang&lt;br /&gt;G                                     Am&lt;br /&gt;Aldri Mikkel Rev og bæ, bæ lille lam&lt;br /&gt;Am                                        G&lt;br /&gt;Når kommer du hjem far, jeg vet ikke, men&lt;br /&gt;G                              Am                     G                        Am&lt;br /&gt;Da skal  vi få det fint igjen, sønn, da skal vi få det fint igjen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forrige uke fylte han ti, han sa far takk for ballen, kom så leker vi&lt;br /&gt;Kan du lære meg å sparke, jeg sa ikke nå, jeg har for mye å gjøre og tenke på&lt;br /&gt;Men han var like blid da han gikk sin vei&lt;br /&gt;Han sa far jeg vil bli slik som deg, far, jeg vil bli som deg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han kom fra forelesning i går kveld, jeg sa nå hvordan går det, sett deg ned og fortell&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er så stolt av deg, kom og sett deg da, men han ristet på hodet og smilte og sa&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal en tur på kino og jeg trenger en bil&lt;br /&gt;Kan jeg låne din vær så snill, far, vær så snill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am                                            C&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er forlengst  pensjonert og min sønn er gift&lt;br /&gt;G                                      Am&lt;br /&gt;Ringte ham i går  og sa hei takk for sist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     C&lt;br /&gt;Det er så sjelden jeg ser deg, kan vi treffes en dag&lt;br /&gt;G                                           Am&lt;br /&gt;Dessverre far det er bare mas og jag&lt;br /&gt;G                                       Em&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har  for mye  å gjøre i jobben min&lt;br /&gt;C                                            Am &lt;br /&gt;Men det  var fint  å høre  stemmen  din, far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G                                    Em&lt;br /&gt;Og da ha n la på  røret skjønte jeg&lt;br /&gt;C                                  Am&lt;br /&gt;At han v ar blitt  slik som meg&lt;br /&gt;C                         Am&lt;br /&gt;Min sønn  var slik som meg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-128197646697901678?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/128197646697901678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=128197646697901678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/128197646697901678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/128197646697901678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/finn-kalvik-ride-ranke.html' title='Finn Kalvik: Ride Ranke'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5245904814788034251</id><published>2007-11-19T22:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.460+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Oasis: Live forever</title><content type='html'>G                                              D&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I don't really wanna know&lt;br /&gt;  Am7&lt;br /&gt;How your garden grows&lt;br /&gt;C                       D&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, did you ever feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;in the morning rain&lt;br /&gt;as it soaks you to the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                             D&lt;br /&gt; Maybe I just wanna fly&lt;br /&gt;                                   Am7&lt;br /&gt;Wanna live I don't wanna die&lt;br /&gt;                                   C&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just wanna breathe&lt;br /&gt;            D                     Em&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just don't believe&lt;br /&gt;                                              D&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're the same as me&lt;br /&gt;                                        Am7&lt;br /&gt;We see things they'll never see&lt;br /&gt;                                           Fmaj7&lt;br /&gt;You and I are gonna live forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the song alternates   Am   and   Fmaj7  while Liam's singing&lt;br /&gt;"Gonna live forever" again and again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5245904814788034251?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5245904814788034251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5245904814788034251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5245904814788034251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5245904814788034251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/oasis-live-forever.html' title='Oasis: Live forever'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5739440631139205854</id><published>2007-11-17T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.463+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Baez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indigo Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traditional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>The Water Is Wide (trad.)</title><content type='html'>G                                C                  G&lt;br /&gt;The  water is wide,  I cannot cross over,&lt;br /&gt;                              C                  D7&lt;br /&gt;And neither have I  wings to   fly.&lt;br /&gt;                   Bm                            Em&lt;br /&gt;Give me a  boat that can  carry two,&lt;br /&gt;C                           D7                     G&lt;br /&gt;And both shall  row, my love and  I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now love is gentle, and love is kind&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest flower when first it's new&lt;br /&gt;but love grows old, and waxes cold&lt;br /&gt;and fades away like morning dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a ship, she sails the sea&lt;br /&gt;she's loaded deep as deep can be&lt;br /&gt;but not as deep as the love I'm in&lt;br /&gt;I know not how I sink or swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water is wide, I can't cross over&lt;br /&gt;and neither I have wings to fly&lt;br /&gt;give me a boat that can carry two&lt;br /&gt;and both shall row - my love and I&lt;br /&gt;and both shall row - my love and I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5739440631139205854?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5739440631139205854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5739440631139205854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5739440631139205854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5739440631139205854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/water-is-wide-trad.html' title='The Water Is Wide (trad.)'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-493139142110868423</id><published>2007-11-04T21:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.464+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robbie Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Robbie Williams: Advertising space</title><content type='html'>C&lt;br /&gt;There's no earthly way of knowing&lt;br /&gt;                              G&lt;br /&gt;what was in you heart when it stopped going&lt;br /&gt;        F                                                                        C                  G&lt;br /&gt;the whole world shook the storm was blowing through you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for God to stop this&lt;br /&gt;and up to your neck in darkness&lt;br /&gt;everyone around you was corrupted say something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am                              Em                                                     Dm&lt;br /&gt;Theres no dignity in death to sell the world your last breath&lt;br /&gt;                                              F&lt;br /&gt;they're still fighting over everything you left oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C                                          Em&lt;br /&gt;I saw you standing at the gates&lt;br /&gt;                                          Am&lt;br /&gt;when marlon brando passed away&lt;br /&gt;                               G            F&lt;br /&gt;you had that look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advertising space and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one learned from your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;we let our profits go to waste&lt;br /&gt;all that's left in any case&lt;br /&gt;is advertising space oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through your eyes the world was burning&lt;br /&gt;please be gentle i'm still learning&lt;br /&gt;you seem to say that you kept turning up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they poisoned you with compromise&lt;br /&gt;at what point did you realize&lt;br /&gt;everybody loves your life but you oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special agent for the man&lt;br /&gt;through watergate and vietnam&lt;br /&gt;No one really gave a dam&lt;br /&gt;do ya think the CIA did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                                               Em&lt;br /&gt;i've seen your daughter man shes cute&lt;br /&gt;                               Am&lt;br /&gt;i was scared but i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;                   G                 F&lt;br /&gt;boy she looks alot like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-493139142110868423?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/493139142110868423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=493139142110868423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/493139142110868423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/493139142110868423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/robbie-williams-advertising-space.html' title='Robbie Williams: Advertising space'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5459545621642750308</id><published>2007-11-04T13:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.464+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bette Midler'/><title type='text'>Bette Midler: The Rose</title><content type='html'>                  C          G                   F                  G                  C&lt;br /&gt;Some say love it is a river, that drowns the tender reed&lt;br /&gt;                   C               G                F                 G                    C&lt;br /&gt;Some say love it is a razer, that leaves your soul to bleed &lt;br /&gt;                  Em             Am                    Dm                       G&lt;br /&gt;Some say love it is a hunger, an endless aching need&lt;br /&gt;           C             G             F                G                 C&lt;br /&gt;I say love it is a flower, and you it's only seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the heart afraid of breaking&lt;br /&gt;that never learns to dance&lt;br /&gt;It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance&lt;br /&gt;It's the one who won't be taken&lt;br /&gt;who cannot seem to give&lt;br /&gt;and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the night has been too lonely&lt;br /&gt;and the road has been too long&lt;br /&gt;and you think that love is only&lt;br /&gt;for the lucky and the strong&lt;br /&gt;Just remember in the winterfar beneath the bitter snows&lt;br /&gt;lies the seed&lt;br /&gt;that with the sun's love&lt;br /&gt;in the spring&lt;br /&gt;becomes the rose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5459545621642750308?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5459545621642750308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5459545621642750308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5459545621642750308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5459545621642750308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/bette-midler-rose.html' title='Bette Midler: The Rose'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-133542221122429821</id><published>2007-11-04T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.465+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DeLillos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>DeLillos: Kokken Tor</title><content type='html'>C                               Am&lt;br /&gt;   Dette hendte meg engang&lt;br /&gt;C                                Am&lt;br /&gt;   Jeg var på en slags restaurant&lt;br /&gt;G                                 C&lt;br /&gt;  Sammen med min kjæreste og hennes far&lt;br /&gt;              Em&lt;br /&gt;han var sjømann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På samme båt kom kokken Tor&lt;br /&gt;Han satte seg ned ved vårt bord&lt;br /&gt;Og denne historien den handler mest om han&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da far og datter begynte snakke privat&lt;br /&gt;Ble jeg sittende som Tors kamerat&lt;br /&gt;Og det virket som han ikke tålte være på land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;og plutselig viste han neven sin og sa:&lt;br /&gt;Du trenger mere disiplin&lt;br /&gt;og jeg mislikte sterkt hans engasjement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og Tor sa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G                 Am                   Bm7    C&lt;br /&gt;Hei du, jeg elsker deg, din jævel!&lt;br /&gt;G                           D     Em&lt;br /&gt;Du har så mye sensualitet&lt;br /&gt;G                         Am                    Bm7   C&lt;br /&gt;Men snart skal du få deg en på tryne&lt;br /&gt;G                                      D              Em&lt;br /&gt;for stygge gutter er det verste som jeg vet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tor sa at han elsket meg&lt;br /&gt;og Tor sa at han hatet meg&lt;br /&gt;og jeg prøvde slippe unna øynene hans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Min kjæreste hadde nok et dårlig instinkt&lt;br /&gt;jeg prøvde gi henne hint og vink&lt;br /&gt;men hun og faren snakker stadig uten stans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Og Tor sa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men endelig snudde faren seg og sa:&lt;br /&gt;Hvordan går det med dere da?&lt;br /&gt;Tor, du må ikke plage guttungen med preiket ditt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men kokken sa at vi hygget oss&lt;br /&gt;Men nå måtte han kaste loss&lt;br /&gt;Og takk for praten det var jaggu hyggelig gitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Og jeg sa:&lt;br /&gt;Hei, Tor, jeg syns du er en jææææævel!&lt;br /&gt;Du har ikke mye sensualitet&lt;br /&gt;Du burde faen meg hatt deg en på tryne&lt;br /&gt;Men det er vel allerede altfor sent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-133542221122429821?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/133542221122429821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=133542221122429821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/133542221122429821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/133542221122429821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/delillos-kokken-tor.html' title='DeLillos: Kokken Tor'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8193935793559185219</id><published>2007-11-03T01:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.466+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robbie Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Robbie Williams: Better man</title><content type='html'>G&lt;br /&gt;Send someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;         Em&lt;br /&gt;I need to rest in arms&lt;br /&gt;        C&lt;br /&gt;Keep me safe from harm&lt;br /&gt;          D&lt;br /&gt;In pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               G&lt;br /&gt;Give me endless summer&lt;br /&gt;       Em&lt;br /&gt;Lord I fear the cold&lt;br /&gt;          C&lt;br /&gt;Feel I'm getting old&lt;br /&gt;         D&lt;br /&gt;Before my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                    D&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the shame&lt;br /&gt;      G                 Em&lt;br /&gt;I will grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;         C          D&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm doing all I can&lt;br /&gt;                G&lt;br /&gt;To be a better man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               G&lt;br /&gt;Go easy on my conscience&lt;br /&gt;          Em&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's not my fault&lt;br /&gt;           C&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been taught&lt;br /&gt;            D&lt;br /&gt;To take the blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured my angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will catch my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk me out of here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                     D&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the shame&lt;br /&gt;       G                Em&lt;br /&gt;I will grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;         C          D&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm doing all I can&lt;br /&gt;              G&lt;br /&gt;To be a better man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've found that lover&lt;br /&gt;You're homeward bound&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some have fallen&lt;br /&gt;On stony ground&lt;br /&gt;But Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               G&lt;br /&gt;Send someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;         Em&lt;br /&gt;I need to rest in arms&lt;br /&gt;        C&lt;br /&gt;Keep me safe from harm&lt;br /&gt;           D&lt;br /&gt;In pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                G&lt;br /&gt;Give me endless summer&lt;br /&gt;      Em&lt;br /&gt;Lord I fear the cold&lt;br /&gt;         C&lt;br /&gt;Feel I'm getting old&lt;br /&gt;         D&lt;br /&gt;Before my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                     D&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the shame&lt;br /&gt;       G                Em&lt;br /&gt;I will grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;        C           D&lt;br /&gt;Lord I'm doin' all I can&lt;br /&gt;                G&lt;br /&gt;To be a better man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8193935793559185219?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/8193935793559185219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=8193935793559185219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8193935793559185219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8193935793559185219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/robbie-williams-better-man.html' title='Robbie Williams: Better man'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-501040315754132826</id><published>2007-11-01T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.467+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Oasis: Don´t look back in anger</title><content type='html'>Intro: C  F C F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                  G                            Am&lt;br /&gt;Slip inside the eye of your mind&lt;br /&gt;                    E                 F&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you might find&lt;br /&gt;G                                C        Am G &lt;br /&gt; A better place to play&lt;br /&gt;C                           G                  Am&lt;br /&gt;You said that you'd never been&lt;br /&gt;       E                              F&lt;br /&gt;But all the things that you've seen&lt;br /&gt;G                        C                Am G&lt;br /&gt;    Slowly fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F                  Fm                         C&lt;br /&gt;So I start a revolution from my bed&lt;br /&gt;      F                  Fm                         C&lt;br /&gt;Cos you said the brains I had went to my head&lt;br /&gt;F                    Fm                            C    &lt;br /&gt;Step outside, the summertime's in bloom&lt;br /&gt;G                &lt;br /&gt;Stand up beside the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Abdim (xx3434)&lt;br /&gt;Take that look from off your face&lt;br /&gt;  Am                          G                           F&lt;br /&gt;Cos you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C    G              Am          E                               F&lt;br /&gt;So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late&lt;br /&gt;               G                   C   Am G&lt;br /&gt;as she's walking on by&lt;br /&gt;        C       G            Am       E                               F                 G&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away,          but don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;G                       C      &lt;br /&gt;I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G Am    E    F    G     C     Am G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place where you go&lt;br /&gt;Where nobody knows, if it's night or day&lt;br /&gt;Please don't put your life in the hands&lt;br /&gt;of a rock and roll band, who'll throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna start a revolution from my bed&lt;br /&gt;Cos you said the brains I had went to my head&lt;br /&gt;Step outside, the summertime's in bloom&lt;br /&gt;Stand up beside the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Take that look from of your face&lt;br /&gt;Cos you ain't never gonna burn my heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus x2 &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C         G                Am&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away   [long pause]&lt;br /&gt;[slow]&lt;br /&gt;             F&lt;br /&gt;But don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;         Fm&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back in anger  [pause]&lt;br /&gt;     C           G     Am     E   F   G             C&lt;br /&gt;I heard you say        least not today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-501040315754132826?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/501040315754132826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=501040315754132826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/501040315754132826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/501040315754132826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/oasis-dont-look-back-in-anger.html' title='Oasis: Don´t look back in anger'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-6274046649852629540</id><published>2007-11-01T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.467+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DeLillos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>DeLillos: Klokken er mye nå</title><content type='html'>Chords:&lt;div&gt;B5: x244xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fmaj9: 102010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fmaj7-B5: xx3200&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gadd9: 32020x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F#m: 244222&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G/B: 320022&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fm: 133111&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C/B: 032003&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G6: 020000 / xxx987&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B: x23332&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                      Dm&lt;br /&gt;Klokken er mye nå&lt;br /&gt;                      G&lt;br /&gt;Og damen i TV'n har sagt&lt;br /&gt;G          F                C&lt;br /&gt;At hun ønsker en god natt&lt;br /&gt;                  G&lt;br /&gt;Fra alle i NRK&lt;br /&gt;                       Dm&lt;br /&gt;Men radio'n holder på&lt;br /&gt;                             G&lt;br /&gt;Hele natten og hvis du vil&lt;br /&gt;G           F                    C&lt;br /&gt;Kan du ligge og lytte til&lt;br /&gt;                          G&lt;br /&gt;Et spennende hørespill&lt;br /&gt;              Am                     E7&lt;br /&gt;Om spøkelset i Canterville&lt;br /&gt;                                         A7&lt;br /&gt;Som er så lei av å ikke være til&lt;br /&gt;           Dm    G                       C&lt;br /&gt;Uten søvn på flere hundre år&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men hvis jeg hadde evig liv,&lt;br /&gt;Da ville døden vært vakrere en Gud&lt;br /&gt;For alt det som han har skapt&lt;br /&gt;Ble ikke nok til at jeg holdt ut&lt;br /&gt;Hvis jeg visste at det aldri tok slutt&lt;br /&gt;Med mine ensomme tanker&lt;br /&gt;Om hvorfor vi eksisterer,&lt;br /&gt;Om hvorfor vi overlever (E7)&lt;br /&gt;Om hvorfor vi alltid strever,&lt;br /&gt;Og svakhet dominerer&lt;br /&gt;Og gjør de samme feil om og om igjen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          B-5                               Fmaj9&lt;br /&gt;Men allikevel hvis jeg var over 500 år&lt;br /&gt;      B-5&lt;br /&gt;Så ville man kanskje ha kommet&lt;br /&gt;        Fmaj9&lt;br /&gt;Og spurt meg om råd&lt;br /&gt;              F#maj7-5&lt;br /&gt;Men man kunne vel ikke ha vært sikker&lt;br /&gt;          Gadd9                 F#m&lt;br /&gt;På om jeg husket fullstendig feil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                                 G&lt;br /&gt;Det som skjer mot slutten&lt;br /&gt;B         Em       Dm               C&lt;br /&gt;Er noe av det vakreste av alt&lt;br /&gt;                        G&lt;br /&gt;Bare tenk på høsten&lt;br /&gt;B       Em   Dm         Am&lt;br /&gt;Like før bladene har falt&lt;br /&gt;G/B       C&lt;br /&gt;Ned på bakken&lt;br /&gt;F                Dm           G&lt;br /&gt;Varme farver gjør meg øm og glad&lt;br /&gt;             G7&lt;br /&gt;Får meg til å forstå&lt;br /&gt;      G6&lt;br /&gt;At døden er bra&lt;br /&gt;Dm             G&lt;br /&gt;At høsten kommer&lt;br /&gt;        C      C/B      Am             G&lt;br /&gt;Er noe vi alle kan stole på&lt;br /&gt;F                   G&lt;br /&gt;Den er ikke som våren&lt;br /&gt;                         Fm&lt;br /&gt;Som kommer og går&lt;br /&gt;G                    C&lt;br /&gt;Uten at man forstår&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Dm&lt;br /&gt;Klokken er mye nå&lt;br /&gt;                       G&lt;br /&gt;Og damen i TV'n har sagt&lt;br /&gt;G          F             C&lt;br /&gt;At hun ønsker en god natt&lt;br /&gt;                G&lt;br /&gt;Fra alle i NRK&lt;br /&gt;                      Am&lt;br /&gt;Men radio'n holder på&lt;br /&gt;                            G&lt;br /&gt;Hele natten og hvis du vil&lt;br /&gt;                    F&lt;br /&gt;Kan du ligge og lytte til&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                C&lt;br /&gt;Et spennende hørespill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-6274046649852629540?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/6274046649852629540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=6274046649852629540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6274046649852629540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6274046649852629540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/11/delillos-klokken-er-mye-n.html' title='DeLillos: Klokken er mye nå'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-3878940249666716930</id><published>2007-10-31T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.468+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>GunsnRoses: Patience</title><content type='html'>C&lt;br /&gt;Shed a tear cause I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;               G&lt;br /&gt;I'm still allright to smile&lt;br /&gt;A                                                D&lt;br /&gt;Girl I think about you every day now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Was a time when I wasn't sure&lt;br /&gt;       G&lt;br /&gt;But you set my mind at ease&lt;br /&gt;       A                                              D&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt, you're in my heart now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                               G&lt;br /&gt;Sad woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;       C                                Em&lt;br /&gt;It will work itself out fine&lt;br /&gt;C                     G                    D&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad sugar make it slow and&lt;br /&gt;It comes together fine&lt;br /&gt;All we need is just a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit here on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd rather be alone&lt;br /&gt;If I can't have you right now&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get so candescent&lt;br /&gt;But I can't speed up the time&lt;br /&gt;You know love, there's one more thing&lt;br /&gt;To consider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;And things will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;You and I just use a little patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad sugar take the time&lt;br /&gt;Cause the lights are shining bright&lt;br /&gt;You and I got what it takes to make it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;We don't fake it&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Ahh and never break it&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G             C&lt;br /&gt;A little patience&lt;br /&gt;G          C&lt;br /&gt;Mhh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking the streets tonight&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to get it right&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see with so many around&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;you know I don't like being stuck in a crowd&lt;br /&gt;       G&lt;br /&gt;And the streets don't change but maybe the name&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time for the game&lt;br /&gt;       G&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need you&lt;br /&gt;                 C&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah cause I need you&lt;br /&gt;     G&lt;br /&gt;Uh I need you&lt;br /&gt;     D&lt;br /&gt;Woh I need you&lt;br /&gt;         G       C      G&lt;br /&gt;Uhh this time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-3878940249666716930?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/3878940249666716930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=3878940249666716930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3878940249666716930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3878940249666716930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/gunsnroses-patience.html' title='GunsnRoses: Patience'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8478856880034852735</id><published>2007-10-30T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.469+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Eric Clapton: Wonderful tonight</title><content type='html'>G                       D&lt;br /&gt;   It’s late in the evening&lt;br /&gt;C                                      D&lt;br /&gt;   She’s wondering what clothes to wear&lt;br /&gt;G                          D&lt;br /&gt;   She puts on her make up&lt;br /&gt;C                                    D&lt;br /&gt;   And brushes her long blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;C                          D&lt;br /&gt;   And then she asks me&lt;br /&gt;                 Em&lt;br /&gt;   Do I look alright?&lt;br /&gt;              C                 D                          G&lt;br /&gt;   And I say yes, you look wonderful tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go a party&lt;br /&gt;And everyone turns to see&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful lady&lt;br /&gt;Is walking around with me&lt;br /&gt;And then she asks me&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel alright?&lt;br /&gt;And I say yes, I feel wonderful tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D          C&lt;br /&gt; I feel wonderful&lt;br /&gt;     D            G              D                          Em&lt;br /&gt; Because I see the love light in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;          C                                 D&lt;br /&gt; And the wonder of it all&lt;br /&gt;              C                                   D&lt;br /&gt; Is that you just don’t realize&lt;br /&gt;              G&lt;br /&gt; How much I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to go home now&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve got an aching head&lt;br /&gt;So I give her the car keys&lt;br /&gt;And she helps me to bed&lt;br /&gt;And then I tell her&lt;br /&gt;As I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I say my darling, you were wonderful tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em        C                  D                       G&lt;br /&gt; Oh my darling, you are wonderful tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8478856880034852735?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/8478856880034852735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=8478856880034852735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8478856880034852735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8478856880034852735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/eric-clapton-wonderful-tonight.html' title='Eric Clapton: Wonderful tonight'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8764693907583833846</id><published>2007-10-30T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:48:21.470+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolly Parton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Dolly Parton: Jolene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Capo on 4th fret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Am        C            G           Am      G       Em                Am&lt;br /&gt;Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene  I'm begging of you please don't take my man&lt;br /&gt;Am        C           G            Am       G    Em                   Am&lt;br /&gt;Jolene, Jolene, Jolene. Jolene  Please don't take him just because you can&lt;br /&gt;                                          (Please don't take him even though you can)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am     C                             G             Am &lt;br /&gt;Your beauty is beyond compare with flaming locks of auburn hair&lt;br /&gt;            G                        Em                             Am&lt;br /&gt;  with ivory skin and eyes of emerald green.&lt;br /&gt;Am             C                                 G                                     Am                  &lt;br /&gt;Your smile is like a breath of spring your voice is soft like summer rain&lt;br /&gt; G              Em                       Am&lt;br /&gt;And I can not compete with you Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He talks about you in his sleep and there's nothing I can do to keep&lt;br /&gt;from crying when he calls your name Jolene&lt;br /&gt;Now I can easily understand  how you could easily take my man&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know what he means to me Jolene &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can have your choice of men but I could never love again&lt;br /&gt;He's the only one for me Jolene&lt;br /&gt;I had to have this talk with you  My happiness depends on you&lt;br /&gt;and whatever you decide to do Jolene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Jolene   Jolene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8764693907583833846?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/8764693907583833846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=8764693907583833846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8764693907583833846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8764693907583833846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/dolly-parton-jolene.html' title='Dolly Parton: Jolene'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-6221186456250293128</id><published>2007-10-30T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.816+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Oasis: Rocking Chair</title><content type='html'>Chords used:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;C   (x32010)   C/B (x2x010)   Am  (x02210)&lt;br /&gt;F   (x33211)   G   (3x0033)       D   (xx0232)&lt;br /&gt;E   (022100)  Em  (022000)  E7  (020100)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro: C   C/B   Am  (four times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C               C/B              Am                                                 F&lt;br /&gt;I'm older than I'd wish to be, this town holds no more for me&lt;br /&gt;F     C     G        D7                                 F&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I've tried to find another way&lt;br /&gt;C               C/B                 Am                                 F&lt;br /&gt;I don't care for your attitude, you bring me down I think you're rude&lt;br /&gt;F     C     G    D7                                       F&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I've tried to make a better day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Em                                 Am&lt;br /&gt;It's hard enough being alone&lt;br /&gt;Em                                 Am&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here by the phone&lt;br /&gt;F    &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my memories&lt;br /&gt;       E                       E7&lt;br /&gt;To come and play&lt;br /&gt;Em                       Am&lt;br /&gt;It's hard enough sitting there&lt;br /&gt;Em                       Am&lt;br /&gt;Rockin' in your rockin' chair&lt;br /&gt;F           &lt;br /&gt;It's all too much for me to take&lt;br /&gt;E                             E7&lt;br /&gt;When you're not there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-6221186456250293128?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/6221186456250293128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=6221186456250293128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6221186456250293128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6221186456250293128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/oasis-rocking-chair.html' title='Oasis: Rocking Chair'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8175485155476028522</id><published>2007-10-30T15:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.817+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rufus Wainwright'/><title type='text'>Rufus Wainwright: Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know! Leonard Cohen wrote the song and Jeff Buckley added a verse... but I still like the Wainwright/Shrek version...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro: C |G  C|G&lt;br /&gt; C                                    Am&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard there was a secret chord&lt;br /&gt; C                                   Am&lt;br /&gt;That David played and it pleased the Lord&lt;br /&gt;F      G                          C                           G&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t really care for music do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C           F                    G&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth&lt;br /&gt;Am                         F&lt;br /&gt;The minor fall, the major lift&lt;br /&gt;G                           E                 Am&lt;br /&gt;The baffled King composing Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          F                   Am&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;           F             C-G-C-C&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your faith was strong but you needed proof&lt;br /&gt;You saw her bathing on the roof&lt;br /&gt;Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you&lt;br /&gt;She tied you to a kitchen chair&lt;br /&gt;She broke your throne, and she cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;And from your lips she drew the hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I’ve been here before&lt;br /&gt;I know this room, I’ve walked this floor&lt;br /&gt;I used to live alone before I knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch&lt;br /&gt;Love is not a victory march&lt;br /&gt;It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a time when you let me know&lt;br /&gt;What’s real and going on below&lt;br /&gt;But now you never show it to me, do you?&lt;br /&gt;And remember when I moved in you&lt;br /&gt;The Holy Dark was moving too&lt;br /&gt;And every breath we drew was hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe there’s a God above&lt;br /&gt;And all I ever learned from love&lt;br /&gt;Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you&lt;br /&gt;And it’s not a cry you can hear at night&lt;br /&gt;It’s not somebody who’s seen the light&lt;br /&gt;It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8175485155476028522?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/8175485155476028522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=8175485155476028522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8175485155476028522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8175485155476028522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/rufus-wainwright-hallelujah.html' title='Rufus Wainwright: Hallelujah'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-6370039291724271491</id><published>2007-10-30T14:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.818+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extreme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Extreme: More than words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Ryc-bZpsF_I/AAAAAAAAACg/S8PZ6K7X0hw/s1600-h/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+404"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Ryc-bZpsF_I/AAAAAAAAACg/S8PZ6K7X0hw/s200/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+404" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127135341247731698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cadd9: x32030&lt;br /&gt;Bm7:    x20202&lt;br /&gt;Cm:      xx5543&lt;br /&gt;D/F#:  200232&lt;br /&gt;Bm: 224432 evt. xx4432&lt;br /&gt;G/B: 100011&lt;br /&gt;Em7: 022032 (can be replaced by E7: 020130)&lt;br /&gt;Am7: x02013&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G... Cadd9... Am7... C....D. G...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE:&lt;br /&gt;G            Cadd9&lt;br /&gt;Saying I love you is&lt;br /&gt;Am7                         .......... C.......                          D                     ................ G&lt;br /&gt;not the words I want to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;G..................                                Cadd9&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want you&lt;br /&gt;Am7     C           D              Em&lt;br /&gt;not to say but if you only knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bm7      Am7&lt;br /&gt;Ho-ow ea-sy&lt;br /&gt;D    G               D/F#                      Em&lt;br /&gt;It would be to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;Bm7      Am7             D7                G7                            C&lt;br /&gt;More than words  is all you have to do To make it real&lt;br /&gt;C                                     Cm                                                          G&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say&lt;br /&gt;Em7&lt;br /&gt;That you love me 'cos&lt;br /&gt;Am7     D7      G&lt;br /&gt;I'd  already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;G        D/F#      Em       Bm                           C&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if my heart was torn in two&lt;br /&gt;C        G/B   Am7           D7                   G&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel that your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;G         D/F#          Em7            Bm7              C&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away?&lt;br /&gt;C                G/B                          Am7&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;D7                              G&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried to&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you and make you understand&lt;br /&gt;All that you have to do is&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and just reach out your hands&lt;br /&gt;And touch me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;More than words&lt;br /&gt;Is all I ever needed you to show&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say&lt;br /&gt;That you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'd   All Ready Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip!&lt;br /&gt;Play with fingers and slightly off the beat to get the feel of the song.&lt;br /&gt;If possible, mute the strings  between chords to get the percussive&lt;br /&gt;"chunk" that Nuno gets on the album.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-6370039291724271491?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/6370039291724271491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=6370039291724271491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6370039291724271491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/6370039291724271491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/extreme-more-than-words.html' title='Extreme: More than words'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Ryc-bZpsF_I/AAAAAAAAACg/S8PZ6K7X0hw/s72-c/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+404' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2417757881323785496</id><published>2007-10-30T14:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.820+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Pink Floyd: Wish you were here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Ryc2wppsF-I/AAAAAAAAACY/12JnvYfVecg/s1600-h/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+152"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Ryc2wppsF-I/AAAAAAAAACY/12JnvYfVecg/s200/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+152" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127126910226929634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em   /   G   /   Em   /   G  /  Em   /  Am7  /  Em  /  Am7  /  G  /  G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                                                                    D                                             Am                                               G&lt;br /&gt; So, so you think you can tell, heaven from hell?  Blue skies from pain?&lt;br /&gt;D                                                                   C                                                             Am&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell a green field, from a cold steel rail?  A smile from a veil?&lt;br /&gt;                   G                                                                         C                                                                  D&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can tell?  Did they get you to trade, your heroes for ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;Am                    G                              D&lt;br /&gt;Hot ashes for trees?  Hot air for a cool breeze?  Cold comfort for change&lt;br /&gt;C                             Am                        G&lt;br /&gt;And did you exchange, a walk-on part in the war, for a lead role in a cage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(guitar solo - repeat intro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                                                                               D&lt;br /&gt;How I wish, how I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Am                                   G                  D&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year&lt;br /&gt;C                                   Am&lt;br /&gt;Running over the same old ground, what have we found - the same old fears?&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     INTRODUCTION&lt;br /&gt;  --0--3------------    Strum g    ---------3------------  strum g&lt;br /&gt;  --------0--2------    a feW      -------2--------------  again!!&lt;br /&gt;  --------------3---    TimeS      -----2----------------&lt;br /&gt;  ------------------               --0-------------------&lt;br /&gt;  ------------------               ----------------------&lt;br /&gt;  ------------------               ----------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2417757881323785496?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2417757881323785496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2417757881323785496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2417757881323785496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2417757881323785496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/pink-floyd-wish-you-were-here.html' title='Pink Floyd: Wish you were here'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Ryc2wppsF-I/AAAAAAAAACY/12JnvYfVecg/s72-c/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+152' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5157883592559524691</id><published>2007-10-30T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.821+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johnny Cash'/><title type='text'>Johnny Cash: Hurt</title><content type='html'>* means instead of just strumming, pick the first two strings that&lt;br /&gt;are meant to be played and strum the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro (*): Am, C, D (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1 (*):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am     C       D     Am&lt;br /&gt;   I hurt myself today&lt;br /&gt;    C      D         Am&lt;br /&gt;To see if I still feel&lt;br /&gt;C       D           Am&lt;br /&gt;I focus on the pain&lt;br /&gt;   C        D                    Am&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that's real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   C      D       Am&lt;br /&gt;The needle tears a hole&lt;br /&gt;    C     D      Am&lt;br /&gt;The old familiar sting&lt;br /&gt;      C       D     Am&lt;br /&gt;Try to kill it all away&lt;br /&gt;    C         D              G(strum)&lt;br /&gt;But I remember everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (strum all):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C            F             C&lt;br /&gt;What have I become?&lt;br /&gt;                       G&lt;br /&gt;my sweetest friend&lt;br /&gt;C                F&lt;br /&gt;everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;    C                   G&lt;br /&gt;goes away in the end&lt;br /&gt;C                F&lt;br /&gt;you could have it all&lt;br /&gt;             C&lt;br /&gt;my empire of dirt&lt;br /&gt;G                   C&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down&lt;br /&gt;F                          Am (*)&lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2 (*):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; C          D       Am&lt;br /&gt;I wear this crown of thorns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; C      D      Am&lt;br /&gt;upon my liar's chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C       D      Am&lt;br /&gt;full of broken thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C     D     Am&lt;br /&gt;I cannot repair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  C        D         Am&lt;br /&gt;beneath the stains of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   C       D    Am&lt;br /&gt;the feeling disappears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C       D       Am&lt;br /&gt;you are someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C    D           G(strum)&lt;br /&gt;I am still right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (strum all):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C             F                 C&lt;br /&gt;What have I become?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           G&lt;br /&gt;my sweetest friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C          F&lt;br /&gt;everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    C           G&lt;br /&gt;goes away in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                 F&lt;br /&gt;you could have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;my empire of dirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G              C&lt;br /&gt;I will let you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F               C&lt;br /&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G                C&lt;br /&gt;if I could start again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; F              C&lt;br /&gt;a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G            C&lt;br /&gt;I would keep myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F   &lt;br /&gt;I would find a way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5157883592559524691?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5157883592559524691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5157883592559524691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5157883592559524691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5157883592559524691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/johnny-cash-hurt.html' title='Johnny Cash: Hurt'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5761905325204060084</id><published>2007-10-30T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.822+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De Derre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>De Derre: Jenter</title><content type='html'>G                                                       C&lt;br /&gt;Jeg traff henne på St.Hanshaugen sommeren 89.&lt;br /&gt;    D                             C                                            G&lt;br /&gt;Hun gråt når hun var full, og sang når hun var blid. &lt;br /&gt;                                        Bm&lt;br /&gt;Jeg elsket henne høyt, hun elsket meg vilt.&lt;br /&gt;C                                                           D    &lt;br /&gt;Høsten kom, døra smalt og etterpå ble det stilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så jeg traff traff ei lita jente en regnfull vår&lt;br /&gt;med bløte konsonanter og regnvått hår.&lt;br /&gt;Hun lovet meg troskap, jeg lovet henne alt.&lt;br /&gt;Vinteren kom, troskap gikk og etterpå bla det kaldt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G                                       Am&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som kommer og jenter somm går.&lt;br /&gt;C                   Em                                   D&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som glipper, jenter du aldri får.&lt;br /&gt;G                                    Am&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som smiler en    tidlig vår.&lt;br /&gt;C                          D         G               Am        D          Em&lt;br /&gt;Jenter og en litt sliten matador. He-hey He-hey He-He-hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    G                            C&lt;br /&gt;Ved Frognerparken møtes to trikker kvart på ni,&lt;br /&gt;D                         C                G&lt;br /&gt;og hun smilte bak ruten til vinteren var forbi.&lt;br /&gt;                              Hm&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skrev i rutens morgendugg: Jeg tror jeg elsker deg!&lt;br /&gt;C                                  D    &lt;br /&gt;Men våren kom og isen gikk og hun seilte sin vei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G                     Am&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som kommer og jenter somm går.&lt;br /&gt;C                    Em        D&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som glipper, jenter du aldri får.&lt;br /&gt;G                    Am&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som smiler en    tidlig vår.&lt;br /&gt;C                 D          G       Am    D         Em&lt;br /&gt;Jenter og en litt sliten matador. He-hey He-hey He-He-hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G                C&lt;br /&gt;Månen er gul og titter ned på skrå&lt;br /&gt;D                         C             G&lt;br /&gt;og Gud er en mann det er vanskelig å forstå.&lt;br /&gt;                          Hm&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kikker meg i speilet og årene går.&lt;br /&gt;C                      D          Em &lt;br /&gt;Hei, jeg heter Berger. Jeg er matador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G                     Am&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som kommer og jenter somm går.&lt;br /&gt;C                    Em&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som glipper, jenter du aldri får.&lt;br /&gt;G                    Am&lt;br /&gt;Jenter som smiler en    tidlig vår.&lt;br /&gt;C                 D          G       Am    D         Em&lt;br /&gt;Jenter og en litt sliten matador. He-hey He-hey He-He-hey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5761905325204060084?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5761905325204060084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5761905325204060084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5761905325204060084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5761905325204060084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/de-derre-jenter.html' title='De Derre: Jenter'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-9014727005905262419</id><published>2007-10-30T13:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.823+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halvdan Sivertsen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Halvdan Sivertsen: Kjærlighetsvisa</title><content type='html'>C      G                       Am (Am7)&lt;br /&gt;Når sommerdagen ligg utover landet,&lt;br /&gt;Dm                    G7                C&lt;br /&gt;og du og æ har funne oss ei strand&lt;br /&gt;G              E                           Am&lt;br /&gt;Og fire kalde pils ligg neri vannet,&lt;br /&gt;D7                                G&lt;br /&gt;og vi er brun og fin og hand i hand&lt;br /&gt;G7                                             C&lt;br /&gt;Når vi har prata om ei bok vi lika,&lt;br /&gt;G          Gm (trengs ikke) A&lt;br /&gt;og alt e' bra og ikkje te' å tru&lt;br /&gt;Dm    C   G        Am      Em&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e' så god som du da -&lt;br /&gt;Dm      C    G7             C&lt;br /&gt;ingen e' så god som du &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Og når høsten finns og hverdagslive venta&lt;br /&gt;Og fuglan tar te vett å flyg mot sør&lt;br /&gt;Og vi får slit med regninga og renta&lt;br /&gt;Og meininga forsvinn i d vi gjør&lt;br /&gt;Når vi må over mang en liten avgrunn&lt;br /&gt;Og ofte på ei falleferdig bru&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e så go som du da&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e så go som du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men av og tel når tegnan blir for tydli&lt;br /&gt;Og dem som sitt me makta gjør mæ skræmt&lt;br /&gt;Når de fine ordan demmes blir motbydli&lt;br /&gt;Og tankan bak e jævli dårlig gjæmt&lt;br /&gt;Da har æ ei som vet at folk vil vokne&lt;br /&gt;Og at veien ifra høyre snart må snu&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e så go som du da&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e så go som du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og når æ kryp te køys å frys på beina&lt;br /&gt;Og du har lagt dæ før mæ og e varm&lt;br /&gt;Da vet du æ e litn og aleina&lt;br /&gt;Og låne mæ litt dyne og ei arm&lt;br /&gt;Og dagen den e vikti og den kræv oss&lt;br /&gt;Men natta den e din og min og nu&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e så go som du da&lt;br /&gt;Ingen e så go som du&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-9014727005905262419?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/9014727005905262419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5648043946296870107</id><published>2007-10-30T13:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.825+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unni Wilhelmsen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Unni Wilhelmsen: Won´t Go Near You Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Capo 2. fret) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;Yes, all that you've given me,&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;I know!&lt;br /&gt;C                    G/H&lt;br /&gt;But all you cost me ,&lt;br /&gt;   Am&lt;br /&gt;you know?&lt;br /&gt;F                     C&lt;br /&gt;Sums is up to nothing much you know&lt;br /&gt;E7              Am&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much at all&lt;br /&gt;Am               E7&lt;br /&gt;To live from, anyways&lt;br /&gt;Am           E7&lt;br /&gt;hardly to survive...&lt;br /&gt;  C            Dm        Am&lt;br /&gt;So I won't come near you again&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Now, You can bet your life&lt;br /&gt;C            G/H         Am - F&lt;br /&gt;I can't come that close again&lt;br /&gt;C          Dm&lt;br /&gt;I won't go near you&lt;br /&gt;               C/E          F       Dm - Dm9&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I even want to see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C                            F&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not being what you needed&lt;br /&gt;C                       G/H&lt;br /&gt;For not possessing what you&lt;br /&gt;         Am&lt;br /&gt;think you want&lt;br /&gt;F                       C&lt;br /&gt;Don't know 'bout anyone who does by the way&lt;br /&gt;      E7               Am&lt;br /&gt;That's why you're still you&lt;br /&gt;Am             E/H&lt;br /&gt;Still with yourself&lt;br /&gt;Am/C               E7&lt;br /&gt;While I am someone else...&lt;br /&gt;C            Dm&lt;br /&gt;I won't come near you again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          C&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause the past is stronger&lt;br /&gt;                  F&lt;br /&gt;than my will to forgive&lt;br /&gt;C                   G/H                Am&lt;br /&gt;Why did you need my hand, my hand that night&lt;br /&gt;F                       C&lt;br /&gt;What did you mess up my systems for&lt;br /&gt;            E7                Am&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you really know me so well&lt;br /&gt;Am                  E7&lt;br /&gt;Tell me which part  loved&lt;br /&gt;         C              E7&lt;br /&gt;And which one I hate the most&lt;br /&gt;      Am                G/H&lt;br /&gt;Did it get you ready for later&lt;br /&gt;          Am/C                 E7&lt;br /&gt;Or did the others fade out like me?&lt;br /&gt;C                  Dm        Am&lt;br /&gt;Well, I won't come near you again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dm&lt;br /&gt;Ever again&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;br /&gt;Dm&lt;br /&gt;Never again,baby&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Never again, I said&lt;br /&gt;Dm&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Ever again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5648043946296870107?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5648043946296870107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5648043946296870107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5648043946296870107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>G-Em-C-G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             G           Em                C                    G &lt;br /&gt;You can call her June     Though she  wasn`t  born that month&lt;br /&gt;       G                         Em                   C              G&lt;br /&gt;And the things I would have sung    for her would have been about all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;             D    C                      D&lt;br /&gt;And nobody knows     why she was left alone&lt;br /&gt;      Am                   D                   G     Em   C   G&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows   anything at all    Anything about June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Oh June...&lt;br /&gt;who would sleep through all of November&lt;br /&gt;And some things growing in my window still&lt;br /&gt;are there to make me remember.&lt;br /&gt;And nobody knows what she could have been&lt;br /&gt;nobody knows anything - Anything about June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Oh June...&lt;br /&gt;who I know disappeared in May&lt;br /&gt;And the things you`ll hear in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;are nothing, nothing she would say.&lt;br /&gt;And nobody knows about her wind,&lt;br /&gt;and where it blows.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows anything at all -&lt;br /&gt;Anything about June...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5284194788967333877?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5284194788967333877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5284194788967333877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5284194788967333877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5284194788967333877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/unni-wilhelmsen-anything-about-june.html' title='Unni Wilhelmsen: Anything about June'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-3968627255205790134</id><published>2007-10-30T13:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.827+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plain White Ts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Plain White Ts: Hey There Delilah</title><content type='html'>Song: Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;Tabbed by: Tup on &lt;a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/p/plain_white_ts/hey_there_delilah_ver4_crd.htm"&gt;Ultimate-guitar.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Capo 2nd fret:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro: C Em C Em&lt;br /&gt;((Verse chords))&lt;br /&gt;C         &lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah,&lt;br /&gt;            Em&lt;br /&gt;What’s it like in New York City?&lt;br /&gt;      C               &lt;br /&gt;I’m a thousand miles away,&lt;br /&gt;         Em&lt;br /&gt;But girl tonight you look so pretty,&lt;br /&gt;            Am   &lt;br /&gt;Yes you do,&lt;br /&gt;F                                                Am&lt;br /&gt;Time Square can’t shine as bright as you,&lt;br /&gt;            G&lt;br /&gt;I swear it’s true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you worry about the distance,&lt;br /&gt;I’m right there if you get lonely,&lt;br /&gt;Give this song another listen,&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my voice it’s my disguise,&lt;br /&gt;I’m by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((Chorus chords))&lt;br /&gt;C                                Am&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s what you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;C                    &lt;br /&gt;What you do to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah,&lt;br /&gt;I know times are getting hard,&lt;br /&gt;But just believe me girl some day,&lt;br /&gt;I'll pay the bills with this guitar,&lt;br /&gt;We'll have it good,&lt;br /&gt;We'll have the life we knew we would,&lt;br /&gt;My word is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got so much left to say,&lt;br /&gt;If every simple song I wrote to you,&lt;br /&gt;Would take your breath away,&lt;br /&gt;I’d write it all,&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love with me you’d fall,&lt;br /&gt;We’d have it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**bridge:**&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far,&lt;br /&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;But they’ve got planes and trains and cars,&lt;br /&gt;C                                           Am&lt;br /&gt;I’d walk to you if I had no other way,&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Our friends would all make fun of us,&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;And we'll just laugh along because,&lt;br /&gt;C                                                        Am&lt;br /&gt;We know that none of them have felt this way,&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;Delilah I can promise you,&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;That by the time that we get through,&lt;br /&gt;Em                                               Am&lt;br /&gt;The world will never ever be the same,&lt;br /&gt;G                       G&lt;br /&gt;And you’re to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((extended verse:))&lt;br /&gt;C                                                      Em&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah you be good, And don’t you miss me,&lt;br /&gt;             C                            &lt;br /&gt;Two more years and you’ll be done with school,&lt;br /&gt;      Em&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be making history,&lt;br /&gt;Am&lt;br /&gt;Like I do,&lt;br /&gt;F                                               Am&lt;br /&gt;You’ll know it's all because of you,&lt;br /&gt;Am                           &lt;br /&gt;We can do whatever we want to,&lt;br /&gt;F                                          Am&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah here's to you,&lt;br /&gt;G &lt;br /&gt;This one’s for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**chorus till fade out**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C             Am....... C!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-3968627255205790134?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/3968627255205790134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=3968627255205790134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3968627255205790134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/3968627255205790134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah.html' title='Plain White Ts: Hey There Delilah'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2839348724519191110</id><published>2007-10-30T13:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T23:09:04.385+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears: Baby One More Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Change F to Dm, and G to Em. It sounds better! Ingjerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Updated: 03/06/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RychB5psF9I/AAAAAAAAACM/MscXcypYUSk/s1600-h/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+300"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RychB5psF9I/AAAAAAAAACM/MscXcypYUSk/s200/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+300" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127103017323861970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ironic! but this song is fun to play and a bit of a suprise to your hardcore rock n´roll mates... Save Britney!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;[Am]Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;How [E]was I supposed to [C]know&lt;br /&gt;That [F]something wasn't [G]right here&lt;br /&gt;[Am]Oh baby baby&lt;br /&gt;I [E]shouldn't have let you [C]go&lt;br /&gt;And [F]now you're out of [G]sight, yeah&lt;br /&gt;[Am]Show me, how you want it [E]to be&lt;br /&gt;Tell me [C]baby&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need to [F]know now [G]what we've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;[Am]My loneliness is [E]killing me&lt;br /&gt;I must [F]confess, I [G]still believe&lt;br /&gt;[Am]When I'm not with you I [E]lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;Give me a [C]sign&lt;br /&gt;[F]Hit me baby [G]one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;The reason I breathe is you&lt;br /&gt;Boy you got me blinded&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;That's not the way I planned it&lt;br /&gt;Show me, how you want it to be&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need to know now what we've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;How was I supposed to know&lt;br /&gt;Oh pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess, that my loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Is killing me now&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I still believe&lt;br /&gt;That you will be here&lt;br /&gt;And give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Hit me baby one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that my loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Is killing me now&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I still believe&lt;br /&gt;That you will be here&lt;br /&gt;And give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Hit me baby one more time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2839348724519191110?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2839348724519191110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2839348724519191110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2839348724519191110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2839348724519191110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/britney-spears-baby-one-more-time.html' title='Britney Spears: Baby One More Time'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RychB5psF9I/AAAAAAAAACM/MscXcypYUSk/s72-c/bilder+til+bok+UK+-+300' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-77207657418465586</id><published>2007-10-30T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:49:12.830+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All songs'/><title type='text'>Travis: Sing</title><content type='html'>ARTIST - Travis&lt;br /&gt;SONG - Sing&lt;br /&gt;TABBED BY - Nick Burkett on &lt;a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/t/travis/sing_crd.htm"&gt;Ultimate-Guitar.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Capo on 2nd fret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verse &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Em                                         Am&lt;br /&gt;Baby you've been going so crazy&lt;br /&gt;                                                  Em&lt;br /&gt;Lately nothing seems to be going right&lt;br /&gt;Em                                               Am&lt;br /&gt;So low, why'd you have to get so low?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  Em&lt;br /&gt;You're so, You've been waiting in the sun too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     G          D       Am            Am                     G&lt;br /&gt;If you sing, siinnnggg,    sing,   sing, sing, sing&lt;br /&gt;                              G        D                   Am&lt;br /&gt;For the love you bring wont mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;                    Am                     G&lt;br /&gt;Unless you sing, sing sing sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught her, crying over your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Hold her, tell her everything's gonna be fine&lt;br /&gt;Surely, you've been going to hurry&lt;br /&gt;Hurry, cause no ones gonna be stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, nah, nah, nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strum chorus chords 2X, end on G.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-77207657418465586?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/77207657418465586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=77207657418465586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/77207657418465586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/77207657418465586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/travis-sing.html' title='Travis: Sing'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-7925585673972152865</id><published>2007-10-30T12:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T13:01:05.372+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything changes</title><content type='html'>I have now made the decision to turn this blog into a guitar chords and tabs blogs rather than write about music (can´t be arsed really....). So there you go. Agree sis? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Welcome to Some Sound Guitarbook blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-7925585673972152865?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/7925585673972152865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=7925585673972152865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/7925585673972152865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/7925585673972152865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/10/everything-changes.html' title='Everything changes'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2233432199593567167</id><published>2007-02-26T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:07:55.245+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shins defintely shine... but is it really gold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/ReKg2kCT8FI/AAAAAAAAABg/1TCNqhK7Do8/s1600-h/the+shins+live+at+astoria.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/ReKg2kCT8FI/AAAAAAAAABg/1TCNqhK7Do8/s320/the+shins+live+at+astoria.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035764192600387666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Shins are a musical group on Sub Pop records comprising singer, songwriter and guitarist James Russell Mercer, keyboardist / guitarist / bassist Martin Crandall, bassist/guitarist Dave Hernandez and drummer Jesse Sandoval, as well as new member Eric Johnson of the Fruit Bats. Their sound is commonly described as indie rock, drawing on several musical genres including pop (in the tradition of The Beach Boys), alternative and folk. The Shins are based in Portland, Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, The Shins are a great band, and I loved their last CD "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Wincing-Night-Away-Shins/dp/B000LRY9K4/sr=8-1/qid=1172480765/ref=pd_ka_1/203-3957388-7440720?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music"&gt;Wincing the Night Away&lt;/a&gt;", but after last night's gig at the Astoria, I was beginning to wonder whether they should have named their CD "WHINING the night away". For the first 4 or 5 songs, the sound at Astoria was absolutely terrible, and vocalist James Russel Mercer's already penetrating voice, became a little too much to bear. However,  let's blame it on the sound engineers at Astoria, for as they went along, the performance became better and better - and when this great Portland band started on  a couple of tracks from their first and second album, they were actually brilliand. All is forgiven! I greatly enjoy the rest of the gig, and yes, the Shins are more than a shining dollar sign for their label SubPop (remember the 1996 film about that Label? Called Hype! You can get it at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;), but actually their music and performance of last night was GOLD (despite the initial bad sound engineering...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also fab last night, was the Polytechnic - a brilliant indie/alternative/pop punk band from the music hub Manchesterrrrrr. Check them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ukpolytechnic"&gt;Polytechnic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theshins"&gt;The Shins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2233432199593567167?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2233432199593567167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2233432199593567167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2233432199593567167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2233432199593567167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/02/shins-defintely-shine-but-is-it-really.html' title='The Shins defintely shine... but is it really gold?'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/ReKg2kCT8FI/AAAAAAAAABg/1TCNqhK7Do8/s72-c/the+shins+live+at+astoria.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-1930747995657358005</id><published>2007-02-26T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:10:20.327+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Harrods Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/ReKcOUCT8EI/AAAAAAAAABU/7Hb5fW5a3fo/s1600-h/IMG_2080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/ReKcOUCT8EI/AAAAAAAAABU/7Hb5fW5a3fo/s320/IMG_2080.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035759103064141890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You may find this title rather suprising, but right now there's an exhibition on at Harrods celebrating the electric guitar. Featuring in the exhibition are the world's first electric guitar (the "sauce-pan"), guitars owned by Jimi Hendrix, The Velvet Underground and the Rolling Stones. In addition, there's a whole range of guitars decorated by artists, musicians (Graham Coxon did one!) and designers (Agnes B, Patrick Cox). Well worth seeing! The only downside of this great (and FREE) exhibition, from a business/marketing perspective, is that they did not put the exhibition  on the same floor where they actually SELL musical instruments! I mean, I felt like purchasing a Fender Strat after this, so I guess more people had the same feeling? But no, the instruments are sold on the 3rd floor, and the exhibition had no pointers to that department suprisingly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings to mind: Sis, you know that guitars are about half the price in the US right? An American Fender Stratocaster costs about £800 here, but in the US sells at around $700 (= less than £400). Now, that is of course an expensive guitar and a little out of our league, but if you went for the Standard Fender Strat, you could get it at $400 (£200) - and of course there's cheaper guitars than the Fenders! (but they look cooooool!). So waddoya say - shall we go electric? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.borntorock.tv/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born to Rock &lt;/a&gt;(the exhibition at Harrods)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-1930747995657358005?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/1930747995657358005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=1930747995657358005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1930747995657358005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1930747995657358005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/02/harrods-rocks.html' title='Harrods Rocks!'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/ReKcOUCT8EI/AAAAAAAAABU/7Hb5fW5a3fo/s72-c/IMG_2080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2350790502464964940</id><published>2007-02-25T09:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T09:42:38.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Old School Meets New School Playing Old Video Games</title><content type='html'>Cadence Weapon: It's old new school hip hop using retro video game sounds. It's so refreshing listening to hip hop that actually does not sound exactly the same as...every other hip hop song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gecCt0F_6nM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gecCt0F_6nM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2350790502464964940?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2350790502464964940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2350790502464964940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2350790502464964940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2350790502464964940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/02/old-school-meets-new-school-playing-old.html' title='Old School Meets New School Playing Old Video Games'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-9163698380375059078</id><published>2007-02-12T01:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T15:17:24.999+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Decemberists - Live@Shepherd's Bush (whatever that means...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Rc_KuqTuJsI/AAAAAAAAABI/RKXpnORIZks/s1600-h/IMG_2058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Rc_KuqTuJsI/AAAAAAAAABI/RKXpnORIZks/s200/IMG_2058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030462211775932098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you can imagine a gig where half the band members appear in the midst of the moshpit to re-enact the American Civil War accompanied by, amongst other instruments, a xylophone, a mandolin and an accordion, whilst a slightly rhotacistic, definitely nasal vocalist, with the look of a young W.B. Yeats, demonstrates how to warm up for a rock concert and pulls lighthearted, somewhat odd-looking members of the audience up on stage for a sing-along – THEN you can imagine a night of The Decemberists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This amazing five-piece, indie pop band from Portland, Oregon, fronted by singer/songwriter Colin Meloy, played for a sold-out Shepherd’s Bush Empire Thursday last week, and yours truly was lucky enough to be there. The fact that The Decemberists self-released their debut EP, 5 Songs, and two great albums, Picaresque and Her Majesty, on indie label &lt;a href=http://www.killrockstars.com/&gt;Kill Rock Stars&lt;/a&gt; (home of super-funk band &lt;a href=http://www.myspace.com/gossipband”&gt;The Gossip&lt;/a&gt; and former label of another Portland curiosity: The cult figure and mysteriously deceased &lt;a href=”http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elliott_Smith”&gt;Eliott Smith&lt;/a&gt;), before signing to major label Capitol Records last year, makes them no less cool. I was wondering whether they’d be more commercial (ok I hate the term, but you know: “sell-out”) now that they’re with a major, but when the gig started by a bizarre spoken introduction over the PA inviting us all to say hello to our neighbours in the crowd, after which the band arrive on stage, kicking off with some amazing track from their latest album – The Crane Wife (which I must admit I have not yet bought, and so, don’t know the name of I’m afraid!) – I was convinced! They then go on to perform most of the songs from the new album, but also include great tracks from previous albums such as the song “Billy Liar”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band interact with the crowd in a great way thoughout the performance, and vocalist Colin pulls off some real cheesy lines which seem to go down rather well with tonight’s crowd such as “I’m soooo happy to be back at The Bush...whatever that means!!”. Well, the crowd certainly seems to be enjoying themselves, that’s for sure. Even more so when the band finished off with an extensive encore including guest stars (one was which was Colin’s slightly drunk uncle) and the aforementioned civil war re-enactment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is early in 2007 yet, but I can safely say that this night will remain as one of the top gigs I’ve been to this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.myspace.com/thedecemberists&gt;myspace.com/thedecemberists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-9163698380375059078?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/9163698380375059078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=9163698380375059078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/9163698380375059078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/9163698380375059078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/02/decemberists-liveshepherds-bush.html' title='The Decemberists - Live@Shepherd&apos;s Bush (whatever that means...)'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/Rc_KuqTuJsI/AAAAAAAAABI/RKXpnORIZks/s72-c/IMG_2058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-1894916801459964437</id><published>2007-02-02T14:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T15:17:25.041+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Headlines ready for headlining? And momumental performance by The Little Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RcNEyNpQTcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GcorZn0xJdM/s1600-h/little+ones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RcNEyNpQTcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GcorZn0xJdM/s200/little+ones.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026937238522449346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So while my sister is hanging around at Berkley, hopefully not living off ‘Leary biscuits’ [never heard of it? Look it up &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leary_biscuit"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;] – I’m enjoying London which at the moment is nice and sunny! The gigscene is also pretty good at the moment and on Tuesday I went to &lt;a href=” http://www.clubfandango.co.uk”&gt;Club Fandango&lt;/a&gt; to catch FREERUNNER + OPERAHOUSE + THE LITTLE ONES + THE HEADLINES @ THE DUBLIN CASTLE in Camden (I’m afraid I missed Freerunner and Operahouse, so can’t report on them). A bustling night – swarming with photographers, movers and shakers (&lt;a href=http://www.nme.com&gt;NME’s&lt;/a&gt; James Jam was lurking about for example). First on were &lt;a href=” http://www.myspace.com/theheadlinesuk”&gt;The Headlines&lt;/a&gt; (ironic, isn’t it?) – a five piece indie band from Manchester who were barely old enough to get into the pub – let alone drinking. Age aside, they’re probably one of the most talented new bands around and played Manchester music biz event &lt;a href=” http://www.inthecity.co.uk/”&gt;In the City&lt;/a&gt; last year. The vocalist has a voice which sounds like a blend of Morrisey from when he was in the Smiths and Antony (Antony &amp; the Johnsons). Still unsigned – so if any A&amp;R managers read this – get in touch with their manager willie[at]gallusmusic.co.uk now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was US band &lt;a href=” http://www.myspace.com/wearethelittleones”&gt;The Little Ones&lt;/a&gt;. Now, they may be little, but their music and performance was pretty monumental in my humble opinion. The band came together in Los Angeles in early 2006. The Little Ones make bright, summery sounding indiepop reminiscent of The Shins and The Zombies. They self-released their debut EP, 'Sing Song', in 2006 and have since signed to Astralwerks/Heavenly. Because of the Heavenly connection (which is a part of EMI), there was lots of EMI people there. And of course I managed to say LOUD something along the lines of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“…they should bloody fire the entire A&amp;R department at EMI….”&lt;/span&gt; just as an A&amp;R manager FROM EMI was walking past (I was discussing the restructuring of EMI with a friend). Great. Still gave her &lt;a href=http://www.myspace.com&gt;Ellen Jorunn’s&lt;/a&gt; demo, so hopefully we’ll get some feedback and all will be forgiven….&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now, I look forward to catching &lt;a href=http://www.myspace.com/thedecemerists&gt;the Decemberists&lt;/a&gt;@Shepherd’s Bush Empire next week (ah yes, got tickets… phewh! What I did not get tickets for as of yet is &lt;a href=” http://www.myspace.com/theshins”&gt;The Shins&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=”http://www.myspace.com/theholdsteady”&gt;The Hold Steady&lt;/a&gt; which both play London this month – darn!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How’s sunny California, sis?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-1894916801459964437?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/1894916801459964437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=1894916801459964437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1894916801459964437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/1894916801459964437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/02/headlines-ready-for-headlining-and.html' title='The Headlines ready for headlining? And momumental performance by The Little Ones'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RcNEyNpQTcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GcorZn0xJdM/s72-c/little+ones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-4584848332882053113</id><published>2007-01-30T17:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T17:15:09.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen Jorunn on UK tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a423.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/43/l_ccbff2f5ee7fa1362912fa20fe2d62be.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://a423.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/43/l_ccbff2f5ee7fa1362912fa20fe2d62be.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ellenjorunn"&gt;www.myspace.com/ellenjourunn&lt;/a&gt; for dates and venue information, and to listen to her amazing new songs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email &lt;a href="mailto://ingjerdj@gmail.com"&gt;Ingjerd&lt;/a&gt; for guestlist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-4584848332882053113?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/4584848332882053113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=4584848332882053113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4584848332882053113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4584848332882053113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/01/ellen-jorunn-on-uk-tour.html' title='Ellen Jorunn on UK tour'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-4159891210616608778</id><published>2007-01-25T19:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T19:19:49.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben Folds - Live @ Hammersmith Apollo / BBC 6 Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RbjzoLxRP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zGj9KMk2Xg/s1600-h/IMG_5857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RbjzoLxRP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zGj9KMk2Xg/s200/IMG_5857.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024033256011546466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I managed to grab a last minute ticket for Ben Folds’ gig at the &lt;a href="http://www.carling.com/music/venue/hammersmith_apollo.html"&gt;Hammersmith Apollo&lt;/a&gt; in London on Tuesday this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I had some other stuff to do before, so did not make it up there before 9.45 at which point Ben Folds was already on stage playing “Mr. Jones” and I ended up far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far (I’m not going to do a StarWars thing here, but you get the idea…) away from the stage. The crowd was mainly people in late 20s/early 30s wearing glasses – but the atmosphere was amazing. I’ve never actually experienced going to a gig where EVERYONE knows all the lyrics and sings along IN TUNE! Now, I must admit that I did not know the lyrics unfortunately…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben would start pretty much every song announcing which key it’s played in which I found pretty cool you know, from a geeky point of view, and kept pounding the piano so hard you’d think it would break in two any minute. Not too worry: After coming back for a two song encore, Ben smashed the piano by throwing a piano stool at it. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out the merch on my way out I found an incredibly cool tshirt (which I did not buy as I’d already splurged out too much on the ticket): Ben Folds has tshirts printed with individual fan number codes on them – just in case anyone want to know that they’re fan # 197485354495 or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I could not see much – but was it worth it? Defintely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must admit sulking a bit about not seeing, so happy was I when I got a text from a mate who works at &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/6music/"&gt;BBC 6 Music&lt;/a&gt; that I could come see the recording of a Ben Folds Hub Session. Crammed together with all the Ben Folds fans who work at BBC – and trust me they’re quite a few – we got to enjoy listening (up close this time) to four songs. This time, he did manage to wreck the piano solely by playing on it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/6music/events/hub/galleries/984/"&gt;BBC 6 Music photo gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-4159891210616608778?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/4159891210616608778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=4159891210616608778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4159891210616608778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/4159891210616608778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/01/ben-folds-live-hammersmith-apollo-bbc-6.html' title='Ben Folds - Live @ Hammersmith Apollo / BBC 6 Music'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/RbjzoLxRP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zGj9KMk2Xg/s72-c/IMG_5857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-2783311858824006744</id><published>2007-01-22T09:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T09:49:53.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prodigy launch record label</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Ragged Flag will release the band's forthcoming album&lt;/h2&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/artists/the-prodigy" class="artistLink"&gt;The Prodigy&lt;/a&gt; have announced the launch of their own record label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hit-making electropunk outfit have established the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ragged Flag&lt;/span&gt; label, which will release their forthcoming album and seek out new talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The endeavour will be backed by UK independent label &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cooking Vinyl&lt;/span&gt;, home to artists including &lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/artists/billy-bragg" class="artistLink"&gt;Billy Bragg&lt;/a&gt;, Frank Black and The Violent Femmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prodigy founder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liam Howlett&lt;/span&gt; remarked on the band's website: "We have been planning this for a while and we are looking forward to building our label up, starting off with the release of the new Prodigy album. We have recorded a few songs already for this next album and they are sounding big and mean!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/artists/the-prodigy" class="artistLink"&gt;The Prodigy&lt;/a&gt; are currently in the studio working on the follow-up to their chart-topping 2004 album &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-2783311858824006744?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/2783311858824006744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=2783311858824006744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2783311858824006744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/2783311858824006744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/01/prodigy-launch-record-label.html' title='The Prodigy launch record label'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-5874377289939981179</id><published>2007-01-20T23:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T00:03:12.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember to register for Glastonbury 2007!</title><content type='html'>What are the changes to ticket sales procedure in 2007? This is important to know - because for this years' festival, the ticketing system will be completely different. Here's what they say you have to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of Glastonbury Festivals continuing campaign to combat touting, pre sales registration is being introduced this year. Everyone wanting to buy a ticket for the 2007 Festival will first have to register. This will mean supplying your contact details and a passport standard photo. Each ticket sold will feature the photograph of the person in whose name it is registered and will be non-exchangeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will need to register between February 1st and 28th, 2007. You will be able to register both online and by post. Information about how to access the registration site, together with full details of how tickets will be sold in 2007 and their cost, will be announced on &lt;a href="http://www.glastonburyfestivals.co.uk/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; before the end of January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the official line-up will be released in the July 2007 issue of Q on sale 1st June.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next Glastonbury Festival will take place in June from Friday 22nd to Sunday 24th. I can't wait!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-5874377289939981179?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/5874377289939981179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=5874377289939981179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5874377289939981179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/5874377289939981179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/01/remember-to-register-for-glastonbury.html' title='Remember to register for Glastonbury 2007!'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-8414075488542018562</id><published>2007-01-20T21:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T21:28:22.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Au revoir Simone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.emusic.com/img/album/109/476/10947651_155_155.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.emusic.com/img/album/109/476/10947651_155_155.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I should probably also say "au revoir Torbjørg" as she's now packed her bags and her guitar and left for the wonders of San Francisco. I'm jealous! Well, can't complain really - London is also amazing. But a bit dark and gloomy at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, nuff chit-chat - I'd like to introduce you to this amazing all girl - all keyboards band from New York: Au Revoir Simone. I can't be "bovvered" to write my own review at this point - and will copy in the pieces I agree with from &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com"&gt;PitchforkMedia&lt;/a&gt; instead (also, scroll down the bottom for a free download!): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/aurevoirsimone"&gt;Au Revoir Simone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album: Verses of Comfort, Assurance &amp; Salvation&lt;br /&gt;Label: Moshi Moshi (UK) - I think they self-released in the US&lt;br /&gt;How to get it? &lt;a href="http://www.emusic.com/album/10947/10947651.html"&gt;emusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the Brooklyn-based trio Au Revoir Simone's synth-pop is always simple, elegant, and ethereal, it's expressed in two distinct modes which approximately divide the album. The first is musically fanciful and lyrically Pollyannaish, and it dominates the first half of the album and makes good on the promises implicit in its title. On "Through the Backyards", a swaying keyboard melody and subtle twitters ride pneumatically hissing percussion. Band members Heather D'Angelo, Erika Forster, and Annie Hart breathe out dulcet harmonies over the rigid rhythm of the music, rhapsodizing about cherry trees and declaring that you can "just make a wish and everything comes true." The drum machines on "Hurricanes" pop and trill beneath bright keyboards until canned applause segues into a jaunty Charlie Brown piano. The vocal melody and the didactic platitudes it contains are remindful of Kimya Dawson: "Dreaming takes you where you want to be/ Don't follow the status quo/ Picture where you'd like go." It's not realistic, but it's not supposed to be -- it's encouragement, the anti-synth-pop to the Moldy Peaches anti-folk, without the schmaltzy affectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the record's second half, a contrary mood takes over-- Au Revoir Simone are still concerned with romance, but they shed their bubbly pep for a dark, cool menace. "Back in Time" announces this shift with an insistently pulsing drum and dreamy synths that billow up in clouds, shot through with a mournful bleat. It's still sprightly but murkier and less obvious than the preceding tracks, the soundtrack to a crisis of faith. If the album's first half is imbued with a summery sense of hope and good cheer, it's starting to feel a bit threadbare by "The Winter Song", the way a sunny sky looks thin and provisional in winter. By the time it peters out into the windblown barrenness that inaugurates "And Sleep Al Mar", it's as if seasonal affective disorder had taken over in earnest. The song throbs with the ominous swing of Air's Virgin Suicides score and stately piano figures as the trio murmurs discomfiting come-ons: "Teenage Mexican boy/ Don't be shy/ ‘Cause I could listen to Spanish all night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album feels bifurcated in a way that's not unsatisfying, but Au Revoir Simone is at their best when they manage to embody whimsy and realism within a single track on "Where You Go". For the most part, it's the usual volley of basic piano phrases and cascading synths; dreamy chirps of "where you go is where I want to be." But near the end, it collapses into a sleek minor key bounce that echoes the lyrical turn from naiveté to a more sophisticated (i.e. jaded) view of romance: "It was late at night, I met you at a party / It was a crowded room, I couldn't hear you talking / You tried to hold my hand and then you left without me." The synths on final track "Stay Golden" percolate with restrained urgency, and amid their tight swirl, a sentiment rings out that sounds like the mature Au Revoir Simone of the record's back half rebuking the green one of the front half: "Your faith was an illusion." Luckily, if that gets you down, you're welcome to let the album spin back to the first song and start building the pretty illusion again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brian Howe, July 14, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free download:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aurevoirsimone.com/music/aurevoirsimone_backyards.mp3"&gt;Au Revoir Simone: "Through the Backyards" [MP3]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-8414075488542018562?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/8414075488542018562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=8414075488542018562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8414075488542018562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/8414075488542018562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2007/01/au-revoir-simone.html' title='Au revoir Simone'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116670345292540680</id><published>2006-12-21T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T13:17:33.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada On My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/malajube" target="_blank"&gt;Malajube&lt;/a&gt; is a indierock band from Montreal, Canada. And they sing in French! But it feels absolutely right, and it makes them all the more special in a world dominated by the English language. Show a sense of humor as well, with Boy Least Likely To-ish sounds in the song "Montreal -40c." On the other hand, they display prog elements as well, such as in "Fille a Plumes," yet still being easy to listen to. Progressive á la feelgood. Turn up the volume to "Le Métronome" and enjoy the beauty of French (or the French, whichever you prefer). Arcade Fire gone happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/therestband" target="_blank"&gt;The Rest&lt;/a&gt; is yet a Canadian band. The vocals remind me of the Arcade Fire. The Harmony is..harmonic. I'm thinking Coldplay, and I'm still thinking Arcade Fire, only more harmonic. I need more synonoms, I think. Perfect for early mornings. When you're sitting on the bus. Or train. Or whatever you sit on. As long as it's moving and you can look at the landscape flashing by through a window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116670345292540680?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116670345292540680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116670345292540680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116670345292540680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116670345292540680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/12/canada-on-my-mind.html' title='Canada On My Mind'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116670041137668713</id><published>2006-12-21T12:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:26:51.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I DO Feel Like Dancin'</title><content type='html'>But to GOOD music, for once? If so, you should check out the band with the ingenious name &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ratatatmusic" target="_blank"&gt;Ratatat&lt;/a&gt;. It's electronica, more specificly electrorock. You simply cannot listen to songs such as "Wildcat" or "Seventeen" without feeling the temptation to start dancing (hard to resist even at the library!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another name to look out for is &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mikamyspace" target="_blank"&gt;MIKA&lt;/a&gt; (in all capital letters, yes), notably the song named after Grace Kelly. Hence the title "Grace Kelly." It's a happyhappy feelgood pop song. Plenty of references as well, for instance to Queen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116670041137668713?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116670041137668713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116670041137668713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116670041137668713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116670041137668713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-do-feel-like-dancin_21.html' title='I DO Feel Like Dancin&apos;'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116612968259727377</id><published>2006-12-14T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T21:54:42.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Slightly Disturbing and Muppetesque</title><content type='html'>It's "Paris is On" by Paul Brill, remixed by Jason Forrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUXGfy9KB4I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUXGfy9KB4I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116612968259727377?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116612968259727377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116612968259727377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116612968259727377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116612968259727377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/12/slightly-disturbing-and-muppetesque.html' title='Slightly Disturbing and Muppetesque'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116506447918342908</id><published>2006-12-02T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T16:15:39.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Music Videos of the Month!</title><content type='html'>So which music videos did we like best in November? Here's the official chart (feel free to comment if you agree/disagree...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Misty's big adventure - The Fashion Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness, this music video captures all that is the UK at the moment and makes fun of the likes of Razorlight and one-in-a-million indie bands that are in it to look cool and to make money...The new Misty's video featuring the legendary Noddy Holder. Directed by Mark Locke - fortmarkfilms.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of the greatest songs ever written!" Huw Stephens (BBC Radio 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxZ-n4Is684"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxZ-n4Is684" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. The Maccabees - First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This music video is just very touching and complements the song incredibly well. The vocals in the song are almost Antony like. Beautiful! A hand reached out to lonely people everywhere - though the guys in Maccabees probably never were alone like the people in their video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dvr8DGuw0cw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dvr8DGuw0cw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. The Killers - Bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by Tim Burton... what else is there to say? It's bound to feature skeletons. Me likey! Trivia: Singer Brandon Flowers had to lose 4 stone to be able to play in this film... Too bad the video is better than the song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CXL4oTIbi3w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CXL4oTIbi3w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. The Rapture - Whoo! Alright Yeah... Uh Huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun 70s like wibe in a colour ful music video that matches a great party song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEIYEnS2l3o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEIYEnS2l3o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. ¡Forward, Russia! - Nineteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint bombs look great in slow motion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNnoSngf8qI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNnoSngf8qI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Example - What We Made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example shot their video in Chernobyl to fully show the extent of mankind's destructive ways, and the result is an incredibly powerful music video with a truly political message. On April 26th, 1986 the 4th reactor at Chernobyl caught fire and spread thousands of tonnes of radioactive gas and debris into the atmosphere affecting places as far a field as Wales. The nearby town of Pripyat was worst hit, resulting in it's entire population of close to 60,000 people evacuating their homes and belongings in a matter of days and being relocated all over the Soviet Union. Today Pripyat is a mere ghost town where the silence is deafening, the trees grow freely through cracks in the roads and many places lie just as they were left 20 years ago. Whilst 'What We Made' can be read as a lesson in mankind's ways of modern warfare it can also be seen as a warning of the dangers of nuclear energy. Although Pripyat is now safe enough to visit for a few days -- with the aid of radiation measuring Geiger counter -- it will remain uninhabitable for 20,000 years. No where else in the world is the imagery of self-destruction more starkly apparent than in Chernobyl. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Let this be a lesson!&lt;/span&gt; (a shame though, that the Example are not the best music act out there, and the rap is a little 1992-ish).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LOOl08NQWU8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LOOl08NQWU8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. The Fratellis - Whistle for the Choir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We like the opening bit where Jon Fratelli is lying on the ground, singing... he looks a little less like Bob Dylan from his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDHqeuK83H4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDHqeuK83H4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly! - War of the Worlds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like the colourful explosions! However, if a world war was really like this, you'd have all the MDMA nutters on the front line with their glow sticks ready for battle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FYDf4GyAY1o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FYDf4GyAY1o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. The Pigeon Detectives - I found out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple, back to basics indie-rock video, but it works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZs4s6Mk-T0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZs4s6Mk-T0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. Lostprophets - Can't Catch Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam war camp style desert music video where the band hops around and have a laugh. Then they switch to playing in a warehouse. Like the tagline in the beginning "Good Shoes won't save you this time". Do we sense a little grudge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClkVeEOUtnE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClkVeEOUtnE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116506447918342908?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116506447918342908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116506447918342908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116506447918342908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116506447918342908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-10-music-videos-of-month.html' title='Top 10 Music Videos of the Month!'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116423778454881510</id><published>2006-11-23T00:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:23:04.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse from the Forthcoming Shins Album</title><content type='html'>Now you can download "Phantom Limb" by the &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/theshins" target="_blank"&gt;Shins&lt;/a&gt;. Part of their upcoming album, "Wincing The Night Away", the familiar and cozy, yet somewhat edgy, this track helps shortening the time waiting for the album, which will be released in January next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They use chain-like percussion (like Kasabian did on their newest album, "Empire"). Somehow, it fits rather well with the folksy vocals - which appears to be inspired by "Joik" (traditional Sami music). Interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subpop.com/scripts/main/download.php?url=/downloads/free/Phantom_Limb400.mp3&amp;mid=400" target="_blank"&gt;Download: The Shins - Phantom Limb, from Wincing The Night Away&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116423778454881510?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116423778454881510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116423778454881510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116423778454881510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116423778454881510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/11/glimpse-from-forthcoming-shins-album.html' title='A Glimpse from the Forthcoming Shins Album'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116369677252512674</id><published>2006-11-16T18:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T18:06:12.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love the Beatles Mash-Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/149/1323/1600/14213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/149/1323/200/14213.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was completely unexpected to me! I did actually not know that there was going to be a new Beatles album coming out now (embarrased). Ok, so when it came I thought: "Another best-of.... Booooring!". But wait a minute! This is so much more than that! First of all, it's a mash up! They've taken origianal demo tapes and reworked them, so for example Strawberry Fields Forever is in a completely different version than what we're normally familiar with. "Love" is produced by the original The Betales producer: Sir George Martin, and his son Giles, and came about after a they were requested to produce music for the highly successful Cirque du Soleil show, a co-production with Apple Corps featuring the music of the Beatles, currently wowing audiences in Las Vegas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In creating the music for the show and for the album, George and Giles have created a continuous "soundscape"--a series of well-known Beatles songs augmented by additional instrumentation and vocals taken from their vast bank of original multi-track tapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, the is the only fully digital The Beatles production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again the Liverpool 5 proves their worth. This is a gem for new and old fans alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rating: 8/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Track list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Because&lt;br /&gt;2. Get Back&lt;br /&gt;3. Glass Onion&lt;br /&gt;4. Eleanor Rigby/Julia (Transition)&lt;br /&gt;5. I Am The Walrus&lt;br /&gt;6. I Want To Hold Your Hand&lt;br /&gt;7. Drive My Car/The Word/What You're Doing&lt;br /&gt;8. Gnik Nus&lt;br /&gt;9. Something/Blue Jay Way (Transition)&lt;br /&gt;10. Being For The Benefit of Mr. Kite!/I Want You (She's So Heavy)/Helter Skelter&lt;br /&gt;11. Help!&lt;br /&gt;12. Blackbird/Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;13. Strawberry Fields Forever&lt;br /&gt;14. Within You Without You/Tomorrow Never Knows&lt;br /&gt;15. Lucy in the Sky With Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;16. Octopus's Garden&lt;br /&gt;17. Lady Madonna&lt;br /&gt;18. Here Comes The Sun/The Inner Light (Transition)&lt;br /&gt;19. Come Together/Dear Prudence/Cry Baby Cry (Transition)&lt;br /&gt;20. Revolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to a preview &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebeatles"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116369677252512674?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116369677252512674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116369677252512674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116369677252512674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116369677252512674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/11/we-love-beatles-mash-up.html' title='We Love the Beatles Mash-Up!'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116363499678474444</id><published>2006-11-16T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:56:36.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastern Affair</title><content type='html'>Music inspired by sounds of Eastern Europe appears to be the latest in style. Artists and bands such as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/beruit" target="_blank"&gt;Beirut&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/themasterchaynjis" target="_blank"&gt;Master Chaynjis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/gogolbordello" target="_blank"&gt;Gogol Bordello&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ahawkandahacksaw" target="_blank"&gt;A Hawk and a Hacksaw&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thecaptainandme" target="_blank"&gt;Captain &amp; Me&lt;/a&gt; all share an influence from the traditional music hailing from Eastern (and Southeastern) Europe. I’m thinking Slavic countries, I’m thinking accordion, I'm thinking Gypsies, I'm thinking violins, I'm thinking Turkey meshed with bluegrass and pirates et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/youngprayer" target="_blank"&gt;Panda Bear&lt;/a&gt;: "Young Prayer"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116363499678474444?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116363499678474444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116363499678474444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116363499678474444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116363499678474444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/11/eastern-affair.html' title='Eastern Affair'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116168929216677670</id><published>2006-10-24T13:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T17:05:14.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Switch to emusic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.emusic.com/images/home05/logo_mainUK.gif?v=2006823,1,1"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.emusic.com/images/home05/logo_mainUK.gif?v=2006823,1,1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I started using a service called emusic. EMusic sells music without DRM (Digital Rights Music Management). That does not mean that they do anything illegal. They just sell plain mp3 files that anybody can download and use on any device - meaning that they introduce users to the same level of usability and cross platform flexibility as CDs (but without the fuss of ripping cds).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I use emusic for all downloads. For less £10 a month, I can download 40+ tracks (they also have many free tracks). Much cheaper than Itunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'm missing here, is a rating system - not just for albums but on track basis, so that for each album I can see what the top rated songs from that album are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, labels out there: add your music to emusic! It's my number 1 shop right now! and with 10,000 tracks on my computer, I guess I'm a pretty good client (and no, I actually bought most of it - so hardly any illegal p2p). and then I use Itunes to organise and play my music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please visit &lt;a href=www.emusic.com&gt;eMusic&lt;/a&gt; today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116168929216677670?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116168929216677670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116168929216677670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116168929216677670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116168929216677670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/10/switch-to-emusic.html' title='Switch to emusic!'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116138524897147298</id><published>2006-10-21T00:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T01:00:48.983+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Losing Losing</title><content type='html'>What would it sound like if the Boy Least Likely To would happen to be French, yet sing in English (though with a French accent)? Add a bit darker melodies, keep the naïve appearance, and you get the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lesdiksquisautent.free.fr/oll.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Original Losing Losers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band hasn't been signed yet, so you can download the entire album off their web site, something you should do ASAP. That is also the title of the album, only without capital letters. asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know French (that would include myself), go to &lt;a href="http://lesdiksquisautent.free.fr/siteoll2/jeucadre.htm" target="_blank"&gt;this page&lt;/a&gt; and right-click on the link saying "téléchargez le diks en fichier RAR" and select save as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Hawk and a Hacksaw: "In the River"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116138524897147298?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116138524897147298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116138524897147298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116138524897147298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116138524897147298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/10/losing-losing-losing.html' title='Losing Losing Losing'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116117491186054423</id><published>2006-10-18T14:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:35:11.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracklist for the Shins' forthcoming album</title><content type='html'>The Shins' new album will be called "Wincing the Night Away", and will be released on the 23rd of January 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist&lt;br /&gt;1. "Sleeping Lessons"&lt;br /&gt;2. "Australia"&lt;br /&gt;3. "Pam Berry"&lt;br /&gt;4. "Phantom Limb"&lt;br /&gt;5. "Sea Legs"&lt;br /&gt;6. "Red Rabbits"&lt;br /&gt;7. "Turn on Me"&lt;br /&gt;8. "Black Wave"&lt;br /&gt;9. "Spilt Needles"&lt;br /&gt;10. "Girl Sailor"&lt;br /&gt;11. "A Comet Appears"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about it on &lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/features/news/2006/10/061016_theshins/" target="_blank"&gt;Spin.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/page/news/The_Shins_Reveal_Wincing_the_Night_Away_Tra#39182" target="_blank"&gt;Pitchfork Media&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Shins: "The Past and Pending"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116117491186054423?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116117491186054423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116117491186054423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116117491186054423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116117491186054423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/10/tracklist-for-shins-forthcoming-album.html' title='Tracklist for the Shins&apos; forthcoming album'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-116039953308158482</id><published>2006-10-09T15:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T15:12:13.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditional music meets rock</title><content type='html'>If you mix traditional as in folk music - not folk as in folksy, but as in traditional ethnic music..ish - with rock, alternative rock,  and add gothic elements, you get &lt;strong&gt;Woven Hand&lt;/strong&gt;. Listen. Now. Perfect for dark Autumn evenings. Or early mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wovenhandmosaic" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/wovenhandmosaic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-116039953308158482?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/116039953308158482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=116039953308158482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116039953308158482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/116039953308158482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/10/traditional-music-meets-rock.html' title='Traditional music meets rock'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-115905434622266325</id><published>2006-09-24T01:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T01:32:26.233+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ckeck Out These Bands (September)</title><content type='html'>The Beauvilles&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebeauvilles" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thebeauvilles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Grizzly Bear&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/grizzlybear" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/grizzlybear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Lodger&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thelodgerleeds" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thelodgerleeds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fionn Regan - nice acoustic pop&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fionnregan" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/fionnregan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Strand - rock&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thestrandmusic" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thestrandmusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vetiver - circulating with Devendra Banhart&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/vetiverse" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/vetiverse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Voxtrot&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/voxtrot" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/voxtrot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-115905434622266325?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/115905434622266325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=115905434622266325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115905434622266325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115905434622266325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/09/ckeck-out-these-bands-september.html' title='Ckeck Out These Bands (September)'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-115903085596144840</id><published>2006-09-23T18:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T19:00:55.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Upcoming Concerts, Oslo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;September&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24: Jaqueline @ Last Train&lt;br /&gt;26: Forward Russia @ Garage&lt;br /&gt;28: Tennessee Beats @ Last Train&lt;br /&gt;30: Grand Island @ Blå&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Blood on the Wall @ Blå&lt;br /&gt;3: Camera Obscura @ Mono&lt;br /&gt;4: Fionn Regan @ Mono&lt;br /&gt;7: Sgt. Petter (/Sebastian Waldejer?) @ Mono&lt;br /&gt;8: Snow Patrol @ Rockefeller&lt;br /&gt;11: Ryan Adams &amp; The Cardinals @ Sentrum Scene&lt;br /&gt;12: Essex Green @ Garage&lt;br /&gt;12: Amusement Parks on Fire @ Mono&lt;br /&gt;14: Texum @ Mono&lt;br /&gt;19: Hanne Hukkelberg @ John Dee&lt;br /&gt;21: Paolo Nutini @ John Dee&lt;br /&gt;27: Pipettes @ Garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: Wombats @ Gloria Flames&lt;br /&gt;11: Wombats @ Mono&lt;br /&gt;14: Sufjan Stevens @ Sentrum Scene&lt;br /&gt;16: The School @ John Dee&lt;br /&gt;20: Klaxons @ Blå&lt;br /&gt;24: Kooks @ John Dee&lt;br /&gt;25: Cansei de Ser Sexy @ Blå&lt;br /&gt;30: Cheaters @ John Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you should make sure to come around to the annual Zoom/Urørt competition, in which unsigned bands participate, the first round starting on the 17th of October at the Garage in Oslo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-115903085596144840?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/115903085596144840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=115903085596144840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115903085596144840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115903085596144840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/09/upcoming-concerts-oslo.html' title='Upcoming Concerts, Oslo'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-115740223416068413</id><published>2006-09-04T22:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:37:14.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>An American Band Called Oslo, a Norwegian Band with a Norwegian Name and an American Band with er, an American Name?</title><content type='html'>It's true! &lt;strong&gt;Oslo&lt;/strong&gt; is a US band that play indie psychedelic rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/oslo" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/oslo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I came across this Norwegian band called &lt;strong&gt;Den Norske Flammen&lt;/strong&gt; (The Norwegian Flame, or Flame of Norway...you get the picture), labelled as Indie/Experimental/Lounge. Quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dennorskeflammen" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/dennorskeflammen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, you should definitively check out a band called &lt;strong&gt;The Velvet Teen&lt;/strong&gt;, which is sort of psychedelic, defiant, desperate, naive kind of indie music. Or some such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thevelvetteen" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thevelvetteen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-115740223416068413?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/115740223416068413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=115740223416068413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115740223416068413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115740223416068413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/09/american-band-called-oslo-norwegian.html' title='An American Band Called Oslo, a Norwegian Band with a Norwegian Name and an American Band with er, an American Name?'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-115740177679628252</id><published>2006-09-04T22:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:29:36.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bands I Saw This Summer" or, "Check Them Out"..or Both!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;At the Wireless Festival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Like&lt;br /&gt;Gogol Bordello&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Pretty Things&lt;br /&gt;Raconteurs&lt;br /&gt;Belle &amp; Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;Strokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly&lt;br /&gt;Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;Pharrell&lt;br /&gt;Flaming Lips&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boy Least Likely To&lt;br /&gt;Ben Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK Go&lt;br /&gt;Mystery Jets&lt;br /&gt;Niteversions&lt;br /&gt;Goldfrapp&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Is All @ instore concert, Rough Trade (Neal Street)&lt;br /&gt;Black Assassin @ Hope &amp; Anchor&lt;br /&gt;Chow Chow @ Hope &amp; Anchor&lt;br /&gt;The Strand @ Hope &amp; Anchor&lt;br /&gt;1990's @ Late at Tate&lt;br /&gt;The Long Blondes @ Late at Tate&lt;br /&gt;Scritti Politti @ Late at Tate&lt;br /&gt;Sam de la Haye @ The Bedford - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/samdelahaye" target="_blank"&gt;www.myspace.com/samdelahaye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The View @ FROG&lt;br /&gt;Wombats @ The Pleasure Unit - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wombatsuk" target="_blank"&gt;www.myspace.com/wombatsuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fratellis @ Electric Ballroom&lt;br /&gt;Boxer Rebellion @ Fortress Studios&lt;br /&gt;Joan As Police Woman @ The Spitz&lt;br /&gt;Rogers Sisters @ Barfly&lt;br /&gt;Inbetween Days @ Barfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live @ London Calling 28 June - 2 July&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mando Diao&lt;br /&gt;Metro Riots&lt;br /&gt;Kill the Young&lt;br /&gt;We Start Fires&lt;br /&gt;The Research&lt;br /&gt;The Holloways&lt;br /&gt;The On Offs&lt;br /&gt;Les Incompetents&lt;br /&gt;Misty's Big Adventure &lt;em&gt;(hyper ska ompa ompa rock with occasional political messages)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid Harpoon &lt;em&gt;(gotta love his version of Leonard Cohen's "First We Take Manhattan", and "Colours" - the latter not being a Cohen cover, that is)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newton Faulkner &lt;em&gt;(he pulled off a brilliant version of Massive Attack's "Teardrop" using his guitar as a drum whilst playing the guitar at the same time!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam Frost&lt;br /&gt;Lazenby&lt;br /&gt;Mohair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bedford Bandstand at Clapham Common 5. August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Moore&lt;br /&gt;Jon Bilbrough&lt;br /&gt;Lee Rogers&lt;br /&gt;Susy Thomas&lt;br /&gt;Simon James&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Calleja&lt;br /&gt;Haley Glennie Smith&lt;br /&gt;Tyler - &lt;a href="http://www.tylermusic.co.uk" target="_blank"&gt;www.tylermusic.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/tylerlive" target="_blank"&gt;www.myspace.com/tylerlive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon Allen&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Turner&lt;br /&gt;Dead Beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V Festival 19-20 August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrissey&lt;br /&gt;Keane&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;Dead 60s&lt;br /&gt;Paolo Nutini&lt;br /&gt;Beck&lt;br /&gt;Bloc Party&lt;br /&gt;We Are Scientists&lt;br /&gt;The Feeling&lt;br /&gt;The Beautiful South&lt;br /&gt;Rufus Wainwright&lt;br /&gt;Nerina Pallot&lt;br /&gt;Keith&lt;br /&gt;Director&lt;br /&gt;The Dandy Warhols&lt;br /&gt;Morning Runner&lt;br /&gt;Gomez&lt;br /&gt;Regina Spektor&lt;br /&gt;The Grates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-115740177679628252?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/115740177679628252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=115740177679628252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115740177679628252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115740177679628252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/09/bands-i-saw-this-summer-or-check-them.html' title='&quot;Bands I Saw This Summer&quot; or, &quot;Check Them Out&quot;..or Both!'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-115740055386403758</id><published>2006-09-04T22:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:19:39.850+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Phoenix, X.Lover, Black Assassin, Albert Hammond Jr., Keith</title><content type='html'>Went to see &lt;strong&gt;Phoenix&lt;/strong&gt; at Rockefeller on Saturday, and the gig was excellent! Everyone was really into the music, singing, dancing and clapping along. The support band, &lt;strong&gt;X.Lover&lt;/strong&gt;, was quite good as well, though it was almost impossible to find any info about them on the web.. But you can read about them here: &lt;a href="http://www.honeymilk.no/xlover_index.html" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or, alternatively, listen to audio clips from their e.p. &lt;a href="http://www.musicfromnorway.com/default.aspx?norwegian=artist&amp;music=23105" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/wearephoenix" target="_blank"&gt;Phoenix myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in London in July, my sister and I dropped by Hope &amp; Anchor in Islington, where we saw a band called &lt;strong&gt;Black Assassin&lt;/strong&gt;, described as "stomping out some mighty fine groove based rock...dancey Hendrix type vibes". You can download some of their songs from their myspace site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blackassassinband" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/blackassassinband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strokes member &lt;strong&gt;Albert Hammond Jr.&lt;/strong&gt; is doing a side project with band, and will release the album "Yours to Keep" the 9th of October, but you can listen to some of the songs on his myspace before that (or buy the forthcoming single). My favourite is "Scared", which - to me, anyway - sounds like a mix of late Beatles vocal and Strokes gitars, yet being a nice quiet song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alberthammondjr" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/alberthammondjr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to V Festival this summer (the one in Staffordshire, not Chelmsford), where I, among others, saw a band called &lt;strong&gt;Keith&lt;/strong&gt;. Unfortunately, we missed the bulk of the gig, because we didn't get there earlier, but from what I heard, they can be described as a rock with a touch of electronica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/keiththeband" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/keiththeband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-115740055386403758?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/115740055386403758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=115740055386403758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115740055386403758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/115740055386403758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/09/phoenix-xlover-black-assassin-albert.html' title='Phoenix, X.Lover, Black Assassin, Albert Hammond Jr., Keith'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114648335184267237</id><published>2006-05-01T12:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T14:03:44.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>April Top Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5700/1630/320/CIMG1320.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5700/1630/320/CIMG1320.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of this (or rather, the previous) month's top ten songs are from the album &lt;strong&gt;Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited&lt;/strong&gt;, an album on which several artists and bands are featured. Gainsbourg's songs have been rerecorded by various bands that wanted to pay tribute to Gainsbourg - for instance Franz Ferdinand and Placebo - by making their own version of a Gainsbourg song. Worthwhile checking out! You can read more about it &lt;a href="http://monsieurgainsbourg.artistes.universalmusic.fr/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. By the way, the picture has absolutely nothing to do with Gainsbourg, but it fits rather well in a top ten setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Why Won't You Give Me Your Love?" by the Zutons&lt;br /&gt;2. "Ooh La" by the Kooks&lt;br /&gt;3. "Steady, As She Goes" by the Raconteurs&lt;br /&gt;4. "A Good Idea at the Time" by OK Go&lt;br /&gt;5. "I Call It Art (La Chanson de Slogan)" by the Kills&lt;br /&gt;6. "Leaders of the Free World" by Elbow&lt;br /&gt;7. "The Yeah Yeah Yeah Song (With All Your Power)" by the Flaming Lips&lt;br /&gt;8. "A Song for Sorry Angel (Sorry Angel)" by Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;9. "Crazy" by Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;10. "Riot Radio" by the Dead 60s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114648335184267237?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114648335184267237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114648335184267237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114648335184267237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114648335184267237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/05/april-top-ten.html' title='April Top Ten'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114433814163764244</id><published>2006-04-06T17:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T17:42:21.636+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Sound, Anyone?</title><content type='html'>Due to a retarded name, the blog formerly known as "Separated by Sea" is now called "Some Sound". Initially, the plan was to just use a symbol, but after further consideration, we found out that it might cause some problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to "Johnny Cash" by Sons &amp; Daughters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114433814163764244?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114433814163764244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114433814163764244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114433814163764244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114433814163764244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/04/some-sound-anyone.html' title='Some Sound, Anyone?'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114433558205800028</id><published>2006-04-06T16:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T16:59:42.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>March Top Ten</title><content type='html'>I had some trouble ranking the ten top songs from March as all of them could have been at the top! Either way, here it is (finally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Sofa Song" by the Kooks&lt;br /&gt;2. "Ride" by the Vines&lt;br /&gt;3. "Creeping Up the Backstairs" by the Fratellis&lt;br /&gt;4. "Lillian" by the Delays&lt;br /&gt;5. "All too Human" by the Rakes&lt;br /&gt;6. "Big Day" by Tahiti 80&lt;br /&gt;7. "No Tomorrow" by Orson&lt;br /&gt;8. "The Great Escape" by We Are Scientists&lt;br /&gt;9. "Run to Her" by the Five O'Clock Heroes&lt;br /&gt;10. "The New Sound" by the Fernets (&lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/?id=4864" target="_blank"&gt;download it for free here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114433558205800028?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114433558205800028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114433558205800028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114433558205800028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114433558205800028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/04/march-top-ten.html' title='March Top Ten'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114277050562404630</id><published>2006-03-19T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T23:53:14.843+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You Could Have It So Much Better</title><content type='html'>...when I upload the pictures from the &lt;strong&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/strong&gt; gig I went to this Friday. It was brilliant! The entire crowd was really into the music and everyone was singing alond to all of the songs. One of the better gigs I've been to this year, no doubt about it. If you ever get the opportunity to see Franz Ferdinand live I can definitively recommend it - they're great live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The support band, &lt;strong&gt;Bonk&lt;/strong&gt;, on the other hand, wasn't particularly good. Now, I've only listened to them live, so they might be better in studio, but still... It was OK, but I guess Franz' original support band couldn't make it, so they just found some Norwegian band to do the warm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the Norwegian newspaper Aftenposten's review of the concert &lt;a href="http://oslopuls.no/musikk/article1252591.ece" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up this Tuesday is the Zoom 2006 tour gig at Garage in Oslo, where &lt;strong&gt;Heroes &amp; Zeros&lt;/strong&gt; - winner of both Zoom 2006 and Urørt - and the &lt;strong&gt;Fernets&lt;/strong&gt;, with &lt;strong&gt;Lofi Man&lt;/strong&gt; as support band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to "Better Do Better" by Hard-Fi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114277050562404630?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114277050562404630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114277050562404630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114277050562404630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114277050562404630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-could-have-it-so-much-better.html' title='You Could Have It So Much Better'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114116376701389548</id><published>2006-02-28T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T22:56:07.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Albums Coming Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to "Dig" by the Brakes (the US ones)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following artists/bands will release new albums in 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloc Party (probably late 2006)&lt;br /&gt;Blur&lt;br /&gt;The Bravery (late 2006/early 2007)&lt;br /&gt;Damon Albarn (Summer)&lt;br /&gt;Flaming Lips (3rd of April: "At War with the Mystics")&lt;br /&gt;The Futureheads (2nd of May)&lt;br /&gt;Hard-Fi (Autumn)&lt;br /&gt;Kaiser Chiefs (Winter)&lt;br /&gt;Kasabian (October)&lt;br /&gt;Keane (Spring - May?)&lt;br /&gt;The Killers (Summer/Autumn)&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack (compilation 27th of March, and a new album early 2007)&lt;br /&gt;Maximo Park (May)&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix (Summer)&lt;br /&gt;Razorlight (Summer)&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chilli Peppers (8th of May)&lt;br /&gt;Rufus Wainwright (Summer/Autumn)&lt;br /&gt;Shins (May)&lt;br /&gt;Snow Patrol (April)&lt;br /&gt;The Streets (10th of April)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114116376701389548?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114116376701389548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114116376701389548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114116376701389548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114116376701389548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/albums-coming-up.html' title='Albums Coming Up'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114107885605821472</id><published>2006-02-27T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T23:43:01.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>February Top Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to "Creeping Up the Backstairs" by the Fratellis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, it's still February, so it's a wee bit early, but I have other things to do tomorrow and on Wednesday. And on Thursday I'm going to London to visit my sister Ingjerd and go to concerts, Delays at Sheperd's Bush the 7/3 for instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough chit chat. Here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "DARE" - Gorillaz&lt;br /&gt;2. "Valentine" - The Delays&lt;br /&gt;3. "Moving to New York" - The Wombats (&lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/song.aspx?mmmid=105575" target="_blank"&gt;free download&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;4. "Let the Sunshine in" - The Fernets (&lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/song.aspx?mmmid=137989" target="_blank"&gt;free download&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;5. "Another Kind of Green" - John Mayer Trio&lt;br /&gt;6. "Derail and Crash" - The Wombats (&lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/song.aspx?mmmid=145789" target="_blank"&gt;free download&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;7. "Turn Up the Radio" - Caddy (&lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/song.aspx?mmmid=95561" target="_blank"&gt;free download&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;8. "Last Living Souls" - Gorillaz&lt;br /&gt;9. "The Other Side" - The Ryes&lt;br /&gt;10. "Camera" - Editors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side-note, I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.rockefeller.no/jd240206.html" target="_blank"&gt;Tiger's Youth Nightclub&lt;/a&gt; in the pub at John Dee on Friday - Tiger being &lt;a href="http://www.tigernet.no/" target="_blank"&gt;Tiger Record Store&lt;/a&gt;, a small independent record store in Oslo - where they were to play new underground music etc. When I first heard about it, I though "hey, what a great idea!", but not that many turned up, so it wasn't that fun, and we left pretty soon (went to the student pub U1 instead). On the other hand, we might have turned up too early, because people might just have been starting to arrive. We did get to see some ecstatic dancing though. Or rather, some drunk/mad guy going wild on the dancefloor, and unlike the girl Arctic Monkeys sings about, you can bet he did not look good on the dancefloor. Amusing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockefeller.no/jd240306.html" target="_blank"&gt;Next time&lt;/a&gt; I'll turn up later and bring more people along - that way it'll be more fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114107885605821472?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114107885605821472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114107885605821472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114107885605821472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114107885605821472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-top-ten.html' title='February Top Ten'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114056503394192395</id><published>2006-02-21T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T00:37:13.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Singles?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to: "Black Mark" by Emmerhoff and the Melacholy Babies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm currently in the process of moving into the basement "appartment", I went through some of my stuff yesterday, for instance the older CDs. I can't belive how many lame CDs I bought when I was in secondary school. We're talking "Absolute Music 21", "McMusic 6" and so on, with songs such as "Makin' Out" by Infinity (could you possibly find a more retarded title for a song?). And CD singles! For instance "Crazy Little Party Girl" by Aaron Carter. Good god! And whoever even buys CD singles anymore? Can't be that many. At least I haven't bought any for years, and there's little point in doing it either. I'd rather download the single song I want. I mean, if you were to put on a CD single on a party/pre party/after party, you'd have to change the CD almost even before you have the time to even put it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side-note, I found a pair of trousers that I had forgotten that I had, and they still fit. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Editors&lt;/strong&gt; concert was brilliant! There was actually still availble tickets for sale when I arrived! The vocal was rather odd - in a funny way. But then they tend to be like that. The warm-up band, called the &lt;strong&gt;Brakes&lt;/strong&gt; (not to be mixed with the American band with the same name), was all right, and quite amusing at times. They had a few funny songs (played between country rock songs or some such), that were rather short, and could go like this: (title: Comma Comma Comma Full Stop) COMMACOMMACOMMACOMMA FULL STOP! (the end). They also had another one, about US Vice-President Dick Cheney being a dick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114056503394192395?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114056503394192395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114056503394192395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114056503394192395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114056503394192395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/singles.html' title='Singles?'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-114004547760974478</id><published>2006-02-16T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T01:20:56.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombats, Parks and Emergencies</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to: "Begging" by the Libertines&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www12.nrk.no/magasin/upunkt/urort/bilder/scaled/46002_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www12.nrk.no/magasin/upunkt/urort/bilder/scaled/46002_main.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I came across this British band with a Norwegian band member (drums/bass - can't recall which one), a band called &lt;strong&gt;the Wombats&lt;/strong&gt;. This band is really great! You can download a few of their songs for free &lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/?id=21865" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; ("Lytt" means listen, and "Last ned" means download - though you probably have to right-click and select save as..). Furthermore, they're coming to Norway in April. The 1st of April, actually (no joke), and they will be playing on Rock Bottom in Oslo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewombats.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.thewombats.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new &lt;strong&gt;Maximo Park&lt;/strong&gt; album will be released the 20th of February and you can preview some of the tracks here: &lt;a href="http://www.maximopark.com/stayecard/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.maximopark.com/stayecard/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a Norwegian band called &lt;strong&gt;the Fernets&lt;/strong&gt;, and they are rather good, actually. Supposedly, they have a gig at Garage in Oslo on the 21st of March, but they aren't listed in the programme at Garage's site, so I'm not 100% sure whether it's correct or not. Listen, download songs (free) and read more &lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/?id=4864" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While looking for a gig by &lt;a href="http://www11.nrk.no/urort/user/?id=5406" target="_blank"&gt;DonkeyBoy&lt;/a&gt;, I came across this global festival, which this gig turned out to be part of. It's called the &lt;strong&gt;Emergenza Music Festival&lt;/strong&gt;, and is a world-wide festival for unsigned bands. I, for one, is interested in checking this out in Oslo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emergenza.net/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.emergenza.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emergenza.net/document/shows/schedule.asp?dett=yes&amp;res=181" target="_blank"&gt;The Emergenza Gigs in Oslo, Norway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other fab band:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thegoomen.no/" target="_blank"&gt;The Goo Men&lt;/a&gt; (check out the song called "The Goo Men Love You")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now on to something COMPLETELY different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of this winter, especially the snow. Managed to get stuck with the car TWICE today. And then because of the snow everyone keeps double parking, leaving few or no places to park the car. I finally found a place I could squeeze in the small (right....) Volvo station wagon. I had to go out the back door, so to say, because there wasn't enough space to get out through the side doors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-114004547760974478?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/114004547760974478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=114004547760974478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114004547760974478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/114004547760974478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/wombats-parks-and-emergencies.html' title='Wombats, Parks and Emergencies'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-113956774519574828</id><published>2006-02-10T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T11:35:45.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UK Festivals 2006, etc etc</title><content type='html'>Hi sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a good initiative, I must say. I am a bit hung over today to be honest. Great office party in the Winchester Club (near Warren st underground station) last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is fab! but finding a flat is a bloody nightmare. It's like there are so many letting agents and such a varying standard. On wednesday we saw some proper shitty flats to be honest, and the only nice ones where completely out of our league. We will probably end up living in South West London, where you can still get flats at a resonable price in nice areas. I was hoping to find something near Clapham south/clapham junction, but will probably have to get something near Streatham Hill (SW16) which is Zone 3. Yeah, there will be some travelling to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to something completely different:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are asking yourself which UK festival you are going to this summer, look no further.... For your convenience, I have looked into which ones I'm thinking will be the best this year, and here are the candidates (ordered by date):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-  &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.wirelessfestival.co.uk" target="_blank"&gt;The O2 Music Wireless festival 2006&lt;/a&gt; (London) &lt;br /&gt;(end of June)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site for this festival actually launches in about 9 days or so, so watch out!!!&lt;br /&gt;This festival was arranged for the first time in 2005, and wow, it was a blast! It is not a "true" festival in the sense that it does not include tents etc, but it is in the middle of Hyde Park, spread over 4 days. Last year it included bands such as Keane, Kasabian, Supergrass, Rufus Wainwright, The Editors, Hard-Fi, Moby, Basement Jaxx, Babyshambles and Martha Wainwright. All in all, a great event. There are no "real" rumours or announcements regarding the 2006 festival, but I think it will be worth going!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.tinthepark.co.uk" target="_blank"&gt;T in the Park&lt;/a&gt;  (Scotland) (7-9th July)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is predicted to be "THE Festival" in 2006, especially since Glastonbury is cancelled for 2006. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.readingfestival.com" target="_blank"&gt;Carling Weekend (Reading/Leeds)&lt;/a&gt; (25-27th August) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Reading Festival has traditionally been the second largest event after Glastonbury. Rumours has it that the following bands are coming:&lt;br /&gt;  Muse&lt;br /&gt;  Humanzi&lt;br /&gt;  Wolfmother&lt;br /&gt;  iForward Russia!&lt;br /&gt;  Boy Kill Boy&lt;br /&gt;  Dirty Pretty Things&lt;br /&gt;  Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;  Kaiser Chiefs&lt;br /&gt;  Arctic Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;  The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;  Alice Cooper&lt;br /&gt;  Flaming Lips&lt;br /&gt;  Secret Machines&lt;br /&gt;  Clap Your Hands Say Yeah&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.vfestival.com/vfestival/pages/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;The V festival (Chelmsford)&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;(19-20th August)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 10th anniversary for the V festival, and I think that Sir Richard Branson&lt;br /&gt;might invest a little extra in it this year? Rumours has it that the following bands are coming... &lt;br /&gt;  Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;  James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;  The Who&lt;br /&gt;  Keane&lt;br /&gt;  Kasabian&lt;br /&gt;  Razorlight&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ingjerd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-113956774519574828?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/113956774519574828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=113956774519574828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113956774519574828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113956774519574828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/uk-festivals-2006-etc-etc.html' title='UK Festivals 2006, etc etc'/><author><name>Ingjerd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15311032433523076706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLhC0Usy_Lk/TCU7QFfLqiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uKrOJhZMaPI/S220/Ingjerd_DB2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-113901101850942968</id><published>2006-02-04T00:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T00:56:58.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurrah and good night</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to:"Sad, But True" by Sixpence None the Richer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday night (well, now it's actually Saturday), and what have I done tonight? Written a icky term paper in Comparative Politics. I delivered it some minutes ago - good riddance if you ask me. I could have been at a party or I could have joined my sister at that concert with a band called My Latest Novel, but noooo: I had to start writing that paper waaay too late, thus forcing me to spend this evening - a FRIDAY! - in my room and in front of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to social life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-113901101850942968?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/113901101850942968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=113901101850942968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113901101850942968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113901101850942968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/hurrah-and-good-night_04.html' title='Hurrah and good night'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-113892010821123074</id><published>2006-02-02T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:42:39.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>London vs. Oslo</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to: "Good Love Is On the Way" by John Mayer Trio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In London, at Carling Academy Brixton, "due to overwhelming demand, The Editors have added a 3rd night!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Oslo, the Editors will play at John Dee in about two weeks, and there's loads of tickets still availble (I got mine before Christmas, just in case).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I got tickets for the Franz Ferdinand gig at Rockefeller in Oslo (which is sold out now), and I really look forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, got the John Mayer Trio live CD today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-113892010821123074?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/113892010821123074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=113892010821123074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113892010821123074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113892010821123074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/london-vs-oslo.html' title='London vs. Oslo'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-113891836392671507</id><published>2006-02-02T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:13:18.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>January Top Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Currently listening to: "Try" by John Mayer Trio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following songs were my top ten favourite songs in January.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. "Concerning The UFO Sighting Near Highland, Illinois" - Sufjan Stevens&lt;br /&gt;2. "Taper Jean Girl" - Kings of Leon&lt;br /&gt;3. "Hide Away" - The Ryes&lt;br /&gt;4. "Chicago" - Sufjan Stevens&lt;br /&gt;5. "The Spell" - Leaves&lt;br /&gt;6. "Love's A Game" - The Magic Numbers&lt;br /&gt;7. "Genius" - Kings of Leon&lt;br /&gt;8. "Advertising Space" - Robbie Williams&lt;br /&gt;9. "Area" - The Futureheads&lt;br /&gt;10. "Dirty Harry" - Gorillaz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-113891836392671507?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/113891836392671507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=113891836392671507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113891836392671507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113891836392671507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/02/january-top-ten.html' title='January Top Ten'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21885041.post-113891904634457986</id><published>2006-01-30T21:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:47:40.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy Boyd at BI in Oslo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5700/1630/1600/Bilde%281%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5700/1630/200/Bilde%281%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, Billy Boyd was a guest lecturer at BI Norwegian School of Management. Very interesting, and quite amusing. By the way, the guy to the left was one of the guys at the "Tufte IL" programme that was aired on TV Norge (TV channel) the autumn of 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a better picture &lt;a href="http://pub.tv2.no/multimedia/na/archive/00228/Billy_Boyd__Lars_Ol_228854c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and if you know Norwegian you can read more about it &lt;a href="http://pub.tv2.no/nettavisen/side2/film/article547846.ece" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21885041-113891904634457986?l=somesound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/feeds/113891904634457986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21885041&amp;postID=113891904634457986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113891904634457986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21885041/posts/default/113891904634457986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somesound.blogspot.com/2006/01/billy-boyd-at-bi-in-oslo.html' title='Billy Boyd at BI in Oslo'/><author><name>Torbjørg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239543333671516961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
