Biografía:
Mount Eerie es una montaña en el estado de Washington. La misma en la que Phil Elvrum (Ex-The Microphones) creció (a los pies del bosque donde vivió de niño) y le da nombre a su proyecto más reciente.
Su último álbum bajo el seudónimo The Microphones se llamó Mount Eerie, y es bajo este alias justamente que Phil Elvrum sigue editando sus trabajos.
"Phil Elvrum es quizás uno de los compositores más innovadores de la escena actual, que no teme adentrarse en la senda arriesgada y personal de sus precursores en el lo fi.
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Otras canciones:
- 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
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[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
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Mountain Heart
Mountain Sounds
Mountain Station
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