IV. Mount Eerie-Microphones

IV. Mount Eerie

歌手:Microphones

专辑:Mount Eerie

时间:2003-01-21

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IV. Mount Eerie - Microphones

Composed by:Phil Elverum

Produced by:Phil Elverum

"Your legs walked your heart high

Your whole body sprawling out made your view wide"

I'm on a boulder over alpine tops I'm peeking

I watched you across the water in the evening

"I watched you from above"

Into my eye your grays

And blues were blown

"To your eyes I'm blown"

The something that I held onto is leaving

The shape to what I saw has slowly grown

You're higher on your hill

So your Big Black Cloud will come

So your Big Black Cloud will come

And press you to the ground

The air will leave your chest

You'll fade from where you're found

When you find you're standing still

And your fingers all go numb

Get higher on your hill

So your Big Black Cloud will come

So your Big Black Cloud will come

And press you to the ground

The air will leave your chest

You'll fade from where you're found

When you're finally standing still

And your fingers all go numb

Get higher on your hill

So your Big Black Cloud will come

So your Big Black Cloud will come

Rah Do you see what happens?

What?

Do you see what happens?

What?

When the Big Black Death

Breathes on you with his breath

I'm wild and woolly

A bloating bully

I'll strike you down and then

I'll strike you down again

Do you see what happens?

What?

Do you see do you see what happens?

Do you see what happens?

What?

Do you see do you see what happens?

When I peel away your bark

Huh?

And stain your blue sky dark

Your breath I take to live

Your Death I ache to give

Uh

So take me in and crumble

Be smothered in my rumble

Rumble

My flash of thunder booms

Booms

Your lack of wonder looms

Looms

I press you to the ground

You'll fade from where you're found

The way they share

The flesh we tear so innocent of memory

They feast

We feast

They invite each bite

We invite each bite

Into flight

Into our flight

Since blood now wind

We give our blood to you

And feathers from skin begin

I am the twilight upon the porch

A leaf falls into your lap

I am the candle falling

Your hands gripping the tablecloth

Your eyes only three years old

The way they share

The memory you did wear

And now your song

Is inside them

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