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!
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Oh Mikhaela you have burned me
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You have taken me and turned me
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Into a cloud of smoke lost on a humming wind
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Were we wrestling or were we hugging?
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and these backpacks we were lugging
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what deep damage we have done, you were my friend
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though the last three years were sunny,
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thunderclouds shaded my tummy
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now let the breeze be felt, let go my pale skin
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oh the blow
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oh the blow you have my hunger
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you have my quake, you have my thunder
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and when I turned to go then you took my best friend
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You omnivore devouring blindly
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I heard your slurping sounds behind me
F G
As I ran you took the joy of giving in
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I give up on your dark looming
Am
I see you I say, "Good bye human"
F G
Now give him back, give it back I want my own wind
Am
To blow
Oh Mikhaela you have burned me
Am
You have taken me and turned me
F G
Into a cloud of smoke lost on a humming wind
C
Were we wrestling or were we hugging?
Am
and these backpacks we were lugging
F G
what deep damage we have done, you were my friend
C
though the last three years were sunny,
Am
thunderclouds shaded my tummy
F G
now let the breeze be felt, let go my pale skin
Am
oh the blow
C
oh the blow you have my hunger
Am
you have my quake, you have my thunder
F G
and when I turned to go then you took my best friend
C
You omnivore devouring blindly
Am
I heard your slurping sounds behind me
F G
As I ran you took the joy of giving in
C
I give up on your dark looming
Am
I see you I say, "Good bye human"
F G
Now give him back, give it back I want my own wind
Am
To blow
Mountain Faith
Mountain Heart
Mountain Sounds
Mountain Station
Mountains Like W (...)