Biografia:
Mount Eerie é uma banda de lo-fi de Anacortes, Washington, que tem como líder Phil Elverum. Elverum também participou da banda chamada The Microphones.
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Outras músicas:
- 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
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome!
C#m
A C#m B C#m A C#m x2
A C#m
I've seen summons buried in more air, buried in space.
A F#m C#m
And I just lied down in the snow, buried in space.
C#m B C#m
I've seen moss covered stumps in dying light, taking on shapes.
A F#m C#m
Black wooden mythologies, I know a place.
C#m B A
Layer after layer of comprehension,
F#m A
Welling up in the morning light between two mysteries.
C#m B A F#m A
Mmm,mmm,mmm
C#m B C#m
The town rests in the valley beneath twin peaks, buried in space.
A F#m C#m
What goes on up there in the night, in that dark, blurry place?
C#m B C#m
Driving to work in the morning, we live in graves,
A F#m C#m
always trying to climb out of the hole, buried in space.
C#m B A F#m A
Mmm,mmm,mmm
C#m B A F#m
Mmm,mmm,mmm
A F#m
And the songs fade, and the singer's die,
A F#m
but my heart will not stop thumping,
A F#m
the shapes in the dark still look convincing,
C#m
so here I am.
A C#m B C#m A C#m x4
C#m
A C#m B C#m A C#m x2
A C#m
I've seen summons buried in more air, buried in space.
A F#m C#m
And I just lied down in the snow, buried in space.
C#m B C#m
I've seen moss covered stumps in dying light, taking on shapes.
A F#m C#m
Black wooden mythologies, I know a place.
C#m B A
Layer after layer of comprehension,
F#m A
Welling up in the morning light between two mysteries.
C#m B A F#m A
Mmm,mmm,mmm
C#m B C#m
The town rests in the valley beneath twin peaks, buried in space.
A F#m C#m
What goes on up there in the night, in that dark, blurry place?
C#m B C#m
Driving to work in the morning, we live in graves,
A F#m C#m
always trying to climb out of the hole, buried in space.
C#m B A F#m A
Mmm,mmm,mmm
C#m B A F#m
Mmm,mmm,mmm
A F#m
And the songs fade, and the singer's die,
A F#m
but my heart will not stop thumping,
A F#m
the shapes in the dark still look convincing,
C#m
so here I am.
A C#m B C#m A C#m x4
Mountain Faith
Mountain Heart
Mountain Sounds
Mountain Station
Mountains Like W (...)