São os ganhadores da categoria Juno Award for New Group of the Year 2011, apesar de já estarem atuando desde 2006. Eles tocam indie rock com características de indie pop, folk rock e country.
¡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!
C My grandfather picks wildflowers on top of the hill upon mountainside GC And he knows their names by their colour shape and their size FCEFFm Up over the ridge and through the valleys picking flowers by the riverside
C My grandfather he picks shooting star and prairie smoke where lily-of-the GC valley grows Purslane and Queen Annes beauty bathing in the oft flow FCE Up over the ridge and through the valleys to find early ever lasting in the F light.
FmCE Oh for true love For true love he said FC For true love you do the best that you can EFFm And she will always be there when you wake up Ohh
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FC Up over the ridge and through the valleys E F --Fm Picking flowers by the riverside
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G My grandfather was a fisherman and no fish ever stood a chance C When he was standing on the riverbed with a fistful of cutthroat on the sand G My grandfather was a good man and for a good life he gave thanks C Picking flowers for his true love For Queen Anne on the riverbank
DD* DD* My grandfather taught me there if you show true love that you can take DD* D care of her and when you wake up she will always be there by your side
C My grandfather picks wildflowers on top of the hill upon mountain side GC And he writes the names in the back of his Rocky Mountain Wildflowers Field
Guide. FCE Up over the ridge and through the valleys to find early everlasting in the FC light Up over the ridge and through the valleys EFC Picking flowers by the riverside Up over the ridge and through the valleys EFFm To find true love everlasting in the light
CE Oh for true love For true love he said FC For true love you do everything you can EFFm And she will always be there when you wake up
C My grandfather taught me that picking flowers is worthwhile
When youre doing it for your true love and you see her smile
C Its like big skies shooting stars and where we are Where we grows the roots are never ending light High up on the mountain (repeat and fade out).