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Alba
05:21
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Supernova
03:31
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For to see mad Tom of Bedlam
Ten thousand miles I'd travel
Mad Maudlin goes on dirty toes
For to save her shoes from gravel
Still I sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys
Bedlam boys are bonnie,
For they all go bare and they live by the air
And they want no drink nor money
I went down to Satan's kitchen
For to beg me food one morning
And there I got souls piping hot
All on the spit a-turning
Still I sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys
Bedlam boys are bonnie,
For they all go bare and they live by the air
And they want no drink nor money
Me staff has murdered giants
And me bag a long knife carries
For to cut mince pies from children's thighs
With which to feed the fairies
Spirits as white as lightning
Would on me travels guide me
The moon would shake and the stars would quake
When ever they espied me
Still I sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys
Bedlam boys are bonnie,
For they all go bare and they live by the air
And they want no drink nor money
It's when next I have murdered
The man in the moon to a powder
His staff I'll break and his dog I'll shake
And there'll howl no demon louder
Still I sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys
Bedlam boys are bonnie,
For they all go bare and they live by the air
And they want no drink nor money
So drink to Tom of Bedlam, he'll fill the seas in barrels
I'll drink it all, all brewed with gall, with Mad Maudlin I will travel
So drink to Tom of Bedlam, he'll fill the seas in barrels
I'll drink it all, all brewed with gall, with Mad Maudlin I will travel
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Olier
04:32
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Paths
05:46
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Is anybody there, tell me what you see
Fading rays of dawn, and sand over your feet
It’s raining in my heart, I don’t know who I am
A lost sparrow’s song caught against the wind
Wind around my hair, tell me what you’ve brought
Waves of poignant smells, a face no longer yours
Voice inside my head, sing me old songs
Of legends that were lost beyond these golden shores
Isn’t it funny, losing yourself amid the light
It ran through my fingers as I resigned
And time will always stand still
Around the heart that’s only waiting
Shooting stars won’t cross
Unless they know that we are gazing
And all that has been shall not
Get hold of your heart,
The end of this path is not enough to end your journey
Tree as old as time, what lessons have you learned
For every moonlit sky, there is a hidden sun
Pebble on the ground, I’m finding who I am
Your road, it goes inside, no beginning no end
Isn’t it funny, getting so lost despite the light
It went through my fingers and I resigned
And time will always stand still
Around the heart that’s only waiting
Shooting stars won’t cross
Unless they know that we are gazing
And what has been shall not
Get hold of your heart, love
The end of this path is not enough to end your journey
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Wings & Horns // Imaginary Music Rio De Janeiro, Brazil
Imaginary Music //Fantasy Folk from somewhere we don't know, but played and recorded in Rio de
Janeiro.
Drawing influences from
European folk traditions, pop, classical music and oral traditions and legends, Wings & Horns unique sounds have one common thread connecting its songs: Rique Meirelle's hurdy-gurdy, one of the few existing in Brazil nowadays.
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