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Frogs and Beans
02:32
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Quebec Bells
06:51
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Aurora Boreal
07:35
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Rise of Brightness
05:07
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I dream about the ocean but I see this wall
Just In front of my nose. No brightness, no light, no sun
The breeze of the hills would be caressing your skin
The singing of the trees. The sunset, the dawn, the storm.
I would like to be now lying on the grass
Just watching the sky. No worries, no fear, no time.
The dance of the clouds would be drawing the sea
The brightness of your dreams. The Freedom, the smiles, the hugs
Wherever that you are breathing.
No matter any Fearness
Your eruption will grow
Your flame will rise and flow
When I feel stunned by the voices of my head
I try to run away with music to heal, to breath
The fearness of darkness tries to haunt me down
The Beatings of the heart are those that will guide us at night
When you suffocate your soul with greed
Your heart starts to bleed. No seeds in the ground, no life
The less that you want is the less that you need
Your tremble will begin, releasing the past behind
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5. |
Red Sky
05:53
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6. |
Minor Western
05:40
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7. |
Old Town
04:51
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8. |
Blue Country
03:16
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I found myself in a country house
Surrounded by the people of the town
There´s was a band playing bluegrass and everybody was drunk
Smoke and Beer, Guitar, Banjo and mandolin
The Dobro Slide started to cry
And Violin melodies were above the Staff
Mandolin strums hit the strings and bluegrass rhythm caught me
The hit of the spoons, dancing under the full moon
Surrounded with the Contrabass
The Walking Fingers dance in the fretless arm
The “Caged” System on guitar, alternate Picking, steel strings
A Great jig Dance, Scottish Whisky, Irish Dance Reel
I found myself driving a tractor
Dodging chicken, cows, sheep and pigs
The farmer with his shotgun was trying to catch me
Sadly for him, he was drunker than me
Riding like a “tractor Horseman”
Flying on the green grass of the farm
Suddenly the tractor Hit the big farm house
The Beer was spilled and everybody wanted to kill me
I started running for my life
The Bluegrass band wanted to kick my ass
Dodging Kicks, mandolins, bottles of whisky
Suddenly I wake up. That was my Countryside wild night
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Erupción
04:05
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In the searching of finding a wild calmness
That allows us to star painting all inside us.
We took the colors of the hope to embrace the haleness
That will guide us with the ancestors of this wild night.
And every time we are trying to let rage go
And that hard Shock to let love grow.
And everywhere hate is infecting our souls
In this mad World of greed and loathe
In the pursuit of dreaming High with your enchantment
That would Shine us with magic daylight all around us
We learned to leave our pain behind and move up forward
No matter how hard life has hit us. We don´t look back
And every time we are trying to let rage go
And that hard Shock to let love grow
And everywhere hate is infecting our souls
In this mad World of greed and loathe
We are turning on through this wild path
And trembling our thoughts
Healing our harmed Souls
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11. |
Irish Spring
04:07
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Fede Hasenbalg Project Uruguay
Fede Hasenbalg Project is an experimental acoustic sextet of "Folk Contemporary"
It is the result of exploring open
tunings on guitar combined with Cello, Violín, drums and bass resulting in a fusion between Folk Rock, Indie Folk, Celtic Music, and Fingerstyle.
On September 2020 they record their first studio álbum "Eruption" getting the Graffiti award as "Best instrumental álbum on 2020"
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