The Innocence Mission are a folk band featuring the beautiful, mesmerizing vocals of Karen Peris, and the guitar backing of her husband, Don Peris.
Their signature style is dreamy slow songs, with beautiful melodies.
The original band, including Mike Bitts (bass), and Steve Brown (drums), was formed in Lancaster, Pennsylvania in the early 80s when the members met during a Catholic school production of Godspell. Although all members of the band have contributed musically, Karen Peris does most of the group's writing.
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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"Notebook" by the Innocence Mission from their self-titled album words by Karen Peris; music by Don and Karen Peris transcribed by Tara Kennedy ([email protected])
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capo 1st fret
VERSE [A]I showed him my [D]notebook [A]The underside [D]of my soul released [A]In scribbles on [D]pages [A]He smiled and [Aadd9]held my [A]hand
I knew that he would see For he dreams of touching beauty too There has to be more than The work day
CHORUS [C#m]He's painting [Bm]houses [C#m]He's painting [Bm]houses for awhile [C#m]Then home to his [Bm]canvas [A]Coming to [D]life
VERSE progression repeat: I write in my notebook This feeling it takes me by surprise In thoughts that I don't know That I have
They're hidden by useless facts that I Compile at the office where I work Where there is no time for Feeling anything
CHORUS progression repeat: You see I just work there To finance the real life that begins With scribbles on pages And thoughts of how and why
VERSE progression repeat: Museums on Sundays Whenever we can we both go And stay there for hours Feeding our spirit
CHORUS progression repeat: And beauty is still free And beauty is not exclusive And beauty is ours to Touch and to know Touch and to know
VERSE progression repeat without Aadd9: And don't you think there's more I really have to know Don't you think there's more to life? (2X) Don't you think there's more to life? (3X)