Biography:
Laura Veirs (born Laura Pauline Veirs on 24 October 1973 in Colorado Springs, Colorado) is an American singer-songwriter.
Veirs was raised in Colorado, studied geology and Mandarin Chinese at Carleton College, worked as a translator for a geological expedition in China, and now lives in Portland, Oregon. Veirs has said that she didn't seriously listen to music until she was in her 20s; instead, she just heard what was in her environment. She listened to folk / country / classical / pop, around the house & on the radio, during her youth.
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Other songs:
- Black Butterfly
- Wrecking
- Blue Ink
- Cast A Hook In Me
- Cool Water
- Dont Lose Yourself
- Ether Sings
- Galaxies
- I Can See Your Tracks
- Life Is Good Blues
- Make Something Good
- Nightingale
- Saltbreakers
- Shadow Blues
- Shape Shifter
- Spelunking
- Sun Is King
- Sun Song
- The Ballad Of John Vogelin
- The Cloud Room
- The Fox
- Where Gravity Is Dead
- Wide
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You'll have to work out the picking pattern for yourself, but the chords are very simple.
Capo 4 (chords relative to capo)
Em C G C
Lyrics:
Where gravity is dead
And the airplanes fly around
Above the roaming bees
And the buzzing town
Above the tattered flags
And the rotten show posters
Above the clubs and microphones
Above the jealous mouths
That's where you've found yourself
Riding into the sun
On a raft made for one
Red painted radio
Towers sing you songs
Not, not that something's wrong
You've got 'em in your head
But doesn't it get lonely
Riding up there to the sun
On a single raft for one
Don't you wish for someone
To pull you on a string
Down from atmospheres
Down into a clearing
To kiss and box your ears?
That's where you've found yourself
Riding into the sun
On a raft made for one
Capo 4 (chords relative to capo)
Em C G C
Lyrics:
Where gravity is dead
And the airplanes fly around
Above the roaming bees
And the buzzing town
Above the tattered flags
And the rotten show posters
Above the clubs and microphones
Above the jealous mouths
That's where you've found yourself
Riding into the sun
On a raft made for one
Red painted radio
Towers sing you songs
Not, not that something's wrong
You've got 'em in your head
But doesn't it get lonely
Riding up there to the sun
On a single raft for one
Don't you wish for someone
To pull you on a string
Down from atmospheres
Down into a clearing
To kiss and box your ears?
That's where you've found yourself
Riding into the sun
On a raft made for one
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