Gavin James Gavin James (Dublin, 6 juli 1991) is een Iers singer-songwriter. ‘Warm aanbevolen door Ed Sheeran. Op 6 september 2014 stuurt die de volgende tweet naar zijn miljoenen volgers. ‘Record labels, if you ignore Gavin James, you are losing out’’ Gavin is net als Sheeran muzikaal hoogbegaafd. Denk aan Ray Lamontagne en Damien Rice. De jongeman komt uit Dublin. Zijn overgrootouders waren beroemde operazangers, zijn zus zingt in het Dublin Gospel Choir. Gavin gaat op zijn achtste op gitaarles en probeert zich na de middelbare school een bestaan bij elkaar te spelen in Temple Bar, de bekende uitgaansbuurt van de Ierse hoofdstad.
Zijn eerste single ‘Say Hello’ wordt uitgeroepen tot Irish Song of the Year 2012 en staat een half jaar in de hitlijsten. Om een onbekende maar onbegrijpelijke reden geraakt hij echter het land niet uit. Tot Ed Sheeran zich met de zaak bemoeit en alle deuren open gaan. Als voorloper op zijn échte debuut presenteert James ‘Live at Whelans’ (2014). Met daarop ‘The Book of Love’, zijn eerste internationale hit.
Album De Ierse singer-songwriter Gavin James levert met ‘Live At The Whelans’ een verrassend album af. Daarop staat ook de hit ‘The Book of Love’, de gevoelige, fragiele radiosingle die succesvol in Nederland werd geïntroduceerd. Met zijn slechts 22 lentes jong beheerst James al de fijne kneepjes van het optreden: zelfs de grote zalen pakt hij probleemloos in. Het helpt dat hij beschikt over een dijk van een stem en een handjevol fraaie luisterliedjes, waarmee hij zowel weet te beroeren als te bemoedigen. “I just need a kickstart, cause I don’t want to dream alone”, zingt hij gepassioneerd op Two Hearts..
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The Book of Love The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
For You The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Coming Home The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Nervous The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
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Say Hello The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
For You The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Coming Home The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
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Ghost The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Remember Me The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Great Escape The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Hole my Heart The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Two Hearts The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Lucky The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Slow The book of love is long and boring No one can live to that thing It’s full of charts, and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But IIIIIII, I love it, when you read to me And Yououououououou, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it, In fact that’s where music comes from. Some of it’s just transcedental Some of it’s just really dumb And IIIIIIII, I love it when you sing to me And yououououou, you can sing me anything yeah You can sing me anything Instrumentaal The book of love is long and boring And written many years ago It’s full of flowers and heartshaped boxes, And things we’re all too young to know.
And IIIIIIII, I love it when you give me things, And youououououououou, you ought to give me, wedding rings.
Music Come’s From the Book of Love