Biography:
Salvaged from the tangled threads of Brunswick’s derelict textile mills, The Orbweavers have been wooing Melbourne with their Twin Peaks-style country folk for the last year, supporting The Spoils, The Dumb Earth and Conway Savage amongst others. Chiming electric guitar, violin, bass & drums, their haunting tunes travel the sea, moon and old forgotten places.
"Folk Noir is a genre that is largely misunderstood. Okay, If you are deliberating over a bottle of sleeping pills or assembling a Charles Manson shrine in your bedroom
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
Am C G F Dm
Gm Am C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
Down by the river where the factories lie
F Dm
and the Westgate stretches across the sky
Am G C
i’ve Live north and i’ve Moved south
F Dm
but I always return to the river mouth
Am G C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
Out from the city all the secrets pour
F Dm
through the pipes that we laid a hundred years ago
Am G C
love and ruin in the strainign wells
F Dm
rags and bodies and teeth and gold
Am G C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
a woman of science in her tower above
F Dm
her laboratory s labour of love
Am G C
there she works while the war raged on
F Dm
never to marry or she’d lose it all
Am G C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
when I was young I never knew
F Dm
that i’d be brought back here to you
Am G C
no stranger thing than how we’re drawn
F Dm
back to place from which we’re born
Am G C F Dm
Am C G F Dm
Gm Am C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
Down by the river where the factories lie
F Dm
and the Westgate stretches across the sky
Am G C
i’ve Live north and i’ve Moved south
F Dm
but I always return to the river mouth
Am G C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
Out from the city all the secrets pour
F Dm
through the pipes that we laid a hundred years ago
Am G C
love and ruin in the strainign wells
F Dm
rags and bodies and teeth and gold
Am G C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
a woman of science in her tower above
F Dm
her laboratory s labour of love
Am G C
there she works while the war raged on
F Dm
never to marry or she’d lose it all
Am G C F Dm
[Verse]
Am G C
when I was young I never knew
F Dm
that i’d be brought back here to you
Am G C
no stranger thing than how we’re drawn
F Dm
back to place from which we’re born
Am G C F Dm
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