Biography:
Mount Eerie represents the latest evolution of Phil Elverum's musical vision. Formerly known as The Microphones, Phil changed his project's name to Mount Eerie while maintaining his subtle, lo-fi, and lyrically dense fuzz-folk aesthetic.
Elverum explained this change in an 2003 interview with Discorder, asserting that "Mount Eerie is a new project. The Microphones was completed, or at least at a good stopping point. I did it because I am ready for new things. I am new."
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Other songs:
- Between Two Mysteries
- Climb Over
- Crow
- Crow Pt 2
- Dont Smoke
- Dragon
- Forest Fire
- Grave Robbers
- Great Ghosts
- House Shape
- I Say No
- I Walked Home Beholding
- If We Knew
- Lost Wisdom
- Lost Wisdom Part 2
- Moon Sequel
- My Burning
- My Chasm
- Now Only
- O My Heart
- Ocean Roar
- Pumpkin
- Ravens
- Real Death
- Seaweed
- Soria Moria
- Stones Ode
- Swims
- The Blow Part 2
- The Place I Live
- The Place Lives
- This
- Through The Trees Part 2
- Tintin In Tibet
- Toothbrushtrash
- Turmoil
- Uh Oh Its Mourning Time Again
- Uh
- Voice In Headphones
- When I Take Out The Garbage At Night
- Who
- Winds Dark Poem
- You Swan Go On
- Youth
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[Intro]
F#m Em
[Verse]
F#m Em
Sweet Kid, what is this world we're giving you?
A Em
Smouldering and fascist, with no Mother
F#m A
Are you dreaming about a crow?
Bm F#m
In the middle of November, we went back into the woods
G Em
Right after breakfast, to see if we could see this past August's
Bm F#m
Forest Fires own on the hill above the lake
G Em
The sky was low and the wind cold, the trail was closed
Bm F#m
At the barricade I stood listening
G Em
In my backpack you were sleeping with her hat pulled low
Bm F#m
All the usual birds were gone or freezing
G Em
It was all silent except the sound of one crow
Bm F#m
Following us as we wove
G Em
Through the cedar grove I walked and you bobbed and
Bm F#m
dozed Sweet Kid
G Em
We were watched and followd and I thought of Genevieve
Bm F#m Em
Sweet Kid I heard you murmur in your sleep
A Em
Crow, you said, Crow, and I asked
F#m A
Are you dreaming about a Crow?
G
And there she was
F#m Em
[Verse]
F#m Em
Sweet Kid, what is this world we're giving you?
A Em
Smouldering and fascist, with no Mother
F#m A
Are you dreaming about a crow?
Bm F#m
In the middle of November, we went back into the woods
G Em
Right after breakfast, to see if we could see this past August's
Bm F#m
Forest Fires own on the hill above the lake
G Em
The sky was low and the wind cold, the trail was closed
Bm F#m
At the barricade I stood listening
G Em
In my backpack you were sleeping with her hat pulled low
Bm F#m
All the usual birds were gone or freezing
G Em
It was all silent except the sound of one crow
Bm F#m
Following us as we wove
G Em
Through the cedar grove I walked and you bobbed and
Bm F#m
dozed Sweet Kid
G Em
We were watched and followd and I thought of Genevieve
Bm F#m Em
Sweet Kid I heard you murmur in your sleep
A Em
Crow, you said, Crow, and I asked
F#m A
Are you dreaming about a Crow?
G
And there she was
Mountain Faith
Mountain Heart
Mountain Sounds
Mountain Station
Mountains Like W (...)