Biografia:
Alela Diane Menig (20 de abril de 1983, Nevada, Califórnia, USA) é uma cantora e compositora americana, que está associada com o psych folk e ao movimento "New weird America". Cresceu cantando com seus pais que são músicos e apresentando-se no coral da escola. Ela aprendeu sozinha a tocar violão, e começou a escrever canções mirabolantes e diferentes.
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Em G D A
I've known mornings white as diamonds
Em G D A
Silent from a night so cold
Em G D A
Such a stillness, calm as the owl glides
Em G D A
Our lives are buried in snow, oh, oh
I was sifting through the piles
In my hand a tangled thread
Each patient tug upon the snarl
Is a glimpse of what has been, oh, oh
Burdened bands gain strong hands
Gaping holes where diamonds should be
Must have been the morning that stole them
A glint of white in the pocket of winter, oh, oh
And some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
Just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones
Some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
Just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones, oh, oh
I've known mornings white as diamonds
Silent from a night so cold
Such a stillness, calm as the owl glides
Our lives are buried in snow
Our lives are buried in snow
I've known mornings white as diamonds
Em G D A
Silent from a night so cold
Em G D A
Such a stillness, calm as the owl glides
Em G D A
Our lives are buried in snow, oh, oh
I was sifting through the piles
In my hand a tangled thread
Each patient tug upon the snarl
Is a glimpse of what has been, oh, oh
Burdened bands gain strong hands
Gaping holes where diamonds should be
Must have been the morning that stole them
A glint of white in the pocket of winter, oh, oh
And some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
Just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones
Some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters
Just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones, oh, oh
I've known mornings white as diamonds
Silent from a night so cold
Such a stillness, calm as the owl glides
Our lives are buried in snow
Our lives are buried in snow
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