Sara Jackson-Holman, a Portland Oregon native, was raised in the quiet town of Bend, Oregon. Her voice smoky and warm, she sings of the things that fill her head: dreams, the sea and sky and trees, belonging and loneliness and love, longing and forgetting and remembering.
Her songs are haunted by the unexpected fusion of the classically influenced piano, wistful strings, strange harmonies, and pop bent.
She fell in love with music at exactly the moment her seven-year-old fingers touched the keys of her family’s tired and old spinet piano
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!
DmC Sun soaked high hopes GmA Wear them as my winter coat DmCGmA To keep out the cold DmC But try as I might GmADmCGmA I can't hide the mysteries that you read in my eyes
CGmADm But oh no no no CGmADm Oh no no no
DmCGmA wrap my heart in cellophane DmCGmA Keep it dry when it rains DmC And maybe that way GmADm I'll keep it safe from you
DmCGmA Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
DmCGmA Masquerading I watch the shadows play on your opaque face But sparks fly from your colbalt eyes End I can see through your disguises
CGmADm But oh no no no CGmADm Oh no no no
DmCGmA Wrap your heart in cellophane Keep it dry when it rains And maybe that way You'll keep it safe from me
DmCGmA Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
DmCGmA Wrap our hearts in cellophane Keep them dry when it rains And mabye that way we'll keep them safe
DmCGmA Wrap our hearts in cellophane Keep them dry when it rains And maybe that way we'll keep them safe