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!
This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome!
A C#m
D Bm A C#m
One voice heard low across the water
D Bm
through ocean roar.
(One chance out between two worlds, walk with me)
A C#m
Lost in thought
D
the mind wandering again
Bm
drifting west over the hills
(pulled out to sea)
A
Sitting in the car
C#m
after the music stopped abrupt
D
we arrived in the dark
Bm
lost and disoriented
(Through a dark stretch of trees, the roar of the beach calling.)
A
As the car cooled down
C#m
the sound of waves rose and blanketed.
D Bm
Our minds grew into a vast night air.
We made beds in the ditch.
A
The loud breath of surf
C#m
exhaling and constant.
D
Sleeping on the wet ground.
Bm
In a dream I swim.
(I thought I heard some voice returning)
A C#m
Out past waves rolling
D Bm
broad deep sky.
A C#m
D Bm A C#m
One voice heard low across the water
D Bm
through ocean roar.
(One chance out between two worlds, walk with me)
A C#m
Lost in thought
D
the mind wandering again
Bm
drifting west over the hills
(pulled out to sea)
A
Sitting in the car
C#m
after the music stopped abrupt
D
we arrived in the dark
Bm
lost and disoriented
(Through a dark stretch of trees, the roar of the beach calling.)
A
As the car cooled down
C#m
the sound of waves rose and blanketed.
D Bm
Our minds grew into a vast night air.
We made beds in the ditch.
A
The loud breath of surf
C#m
exhaling and constant.
D
Sleeping on the wet ground.
Bm
In a dream I swim.
(I thought I heard some voice returning)
A C#m
Out past waves rolling
D Bm
broad deep sky.
Mountain Faith
Mountain Heart
Mountain Sounds
Mountain Station
Mountains Like W (...)