Dear family, our album "Floresta" is finally ready to be shared, we are so grateful <3 its a collection of musical prayers in Portuguese,  honouring our connection with the beautiful, profound and eclectic spirituality from the Brazilian Amazon, such as Santo Daime tradition. 
This one is a special healing hymn, we share here with our heart, praying for purification, harmony and liberation. Thank you

Harmonia Da Confusão (Bastiaan Kamãvena)

Navegando com a luz
Santa Maria aqui chegou
Trabalhando com a luz
A professora do meu interior

Os ensinos do meu mar
Das emoções, dos corações
A liberdade de girar
Os pensamentos no vento

A força da miração
Purifica, purifica
A força dos meus irmãos
Brilha, brilha, purifica
Gira gira energia
Toque o meu coração
Liberar as minhas asas
Voando no alto astral
No alto astral …

Santa Maria
A cura do Beija flor
Purificando 
A harmonia da confusão
Santa Maria
Seja bem vinda no meu coração
Traga as ervas da Mãe Terra na Sessão

Bastiaan Kamãvena - voice, guitars
Txai Fernando - percussion, voice, bass, kantele
Adrian Freedman - shakuhachi flute

unfortunately we dont know yet the artist from this beautiful artwork

Harmonia da Confusão

O Senhor supremo manda energias
transcendentais
Pra limpar a mente e o coração da vida
Contra o poder do mal(bis)

É um oceano de bem-aventurança	
Vem experimentar (bis)

Dança, dança, dança
A dança circular
até a mente despertar

Canta, canta, canta
O som do maha mantra
até a mente relaxar

É um oceano de possibilidades	
Venha participar (bis)

Dança Da Bem Aventurança

(words & music Adrian Freedman)
Recorded Live at Gidleigh Hall, Dartmoor, June 21st 2009

Guitar: Ravi Freeman
Guitar: Rashid Sunny Winter
Harp: Camille Marie

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Violin: Johnny Flynn
Accordion: Michelle Levi
Alto Recorder: Charlotte Mabon
Bass Guitar: Martyn Phillips
Maraca: Nancy Swinnen
Voices: The Eternal Heart family
Mixed and mastered June 2010 by Martyn Phillips, London UK.

Rainha das Águas

Eu chamo a força, eu chamo a força 
eu chamo a força 
Força das pedras para me firmar 
Eu chamo a terra, eu chamo a terra 
eu chamo a terra 
eu chamo a terra para me enraizar 

Eu chamo o vento, eu chamo o vento 
eu chamo o vento 
eu chamo o vento vem me elevar 
Eu chamo o fogo, eu chamo o fogo 
eu chamo o fogo 
eu chamo o fogo para me purificar 

Eu chamo a Lua, chamo o Sol 
chamo as Estrelas 
Chamo o Universo para me iluminar 
Eu chamo a água, chamo a chuva 
e chamo o rio 
Eu chamo todos para me lavar 

Eu chamo o raio, o relâmpago e o trovão 
Eu chamo todo o Poder da Criação 
Eu chamo o mar, chamo o céu e o infinito 
Eu chamo todos para nos libertar 

Eu chamo Cristo, eu chamo Budha 
Eu chamo Krishna 
Eu chamo a força de todos Orixás 
Eu chamo todos com suas forças Divinas 
Eu quero ver o Universo iluminar 

Eu agradeço pela vida e a coragem 
Ao Universo pela oportunidade 
E a minha vida eu dedico com amor 
Ao sonho vivo da nossa humanidade 

Sou mensageiro, sou cometa, eu sou indígena 
Eu sou filho da nação do Arco Íris 
Com meus irmãos eu vou ser mais um guerreiro 
Na nobre causa do Inka Redentor 

Eu sou guerreiro, eu sou guerreiro e vou lutando 
A minha espada é a palavra do amor 
O meu escudo é a bondade no meu peito 
E o meu elmo são os dons do meu Senhor

Eu agradeço a nossa Mãe e ao nosso Pai 
E aos meus irmãos por todos me ajudar 
A minha glória para todos eu entrego 
Porque nós Todos Somos Um nesta união 

Ñdarei a sã 
ñdarei a sã 
ñdarei a sã
Desde o principio Todos Nós Somos Irmãos! 
Orei ouá 
Orei ouá 
Orei ouá
Viva o Poder de todo o Universo!

Orestes Grokar

Guerreiro Da Paz

Odds and ends
(Mark Irving Anderson)
…It’s hard to imagine
All the stuff
Hiding in the attic
Underneath other people’s stuff
Beachballs and hula hoops
A guitar with no strings
An old plaster angel
With a pair of broken wings…
 
…Everything we keep here
Someone thinks we need
But that ain’t exactly 
What everyone believes
This and that’s 
Have been scattered here and there
All those little treasures
Hiding everywhere…
 
[Chorus]
…Odds and ends
Smiles and tears
Precious reminders
Of us through the years
If a memory’s missing
Just look again
I’ll bet you’ll find it 
In the odds and ends…
 
…But then again
There’s such suspense
When you look at something
And wonder where it’s been
I’ve been wondering now
For nearly fifty years
Where odds and ends will go
When they disappear…
 
[Chorus]
…Odds and ends
Smiles and tears
Precious reminders
Of love through the years
If a memory’s missing
Just look again
I’ll bet you’ll find it there
In the odds and ends…
 
…It’s something special
And truly unique
When you just lift the edge
And take a little peak
Is that something precious  
Or is it only trash
Hang around here long enough
And you won’t need to ask…
 
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[Chorus]
…Odds and ends
Smiles and tears
Precious reminders
Of us through the years
If a memory’s missing
Just look again
I’ll bet you’ll find it 

When a memory’s missing
Just look again
I’ll bet you’ll find it right there
In the odds and ends…

Odds and ends

Lou_acoustic & electric guitar/vocals.
Grateful Dead & Jerry Garcia Band cover song.
Lyrics: Robert Hunter.

To Lay Me Down

I notice trees along the highway and beyond
Tempted as I drive to ponder each design
To enunciate its weight in life's green scheme
But each lone specimen evades me as I speed 
Toward unknown peripheries
Of darker and darker
Groves and forests and jungles
Implicating blackness in the blur of green until
Impatiently
I change the station
And watch the road

It’s just a short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It’s just a short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut

In the tangled humps of exposed roots I walk among
In preference to the flat meander of concrete
     sidewalks
No subtle clues of something to do with souls
     impress me now
No metaphoric mazes come to mind to puzzle me
With riddles of the meaning of roots
With the force of things unknown and new
I walk among the tangled roots
Only because the way is straight and short

It’s just a short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It’s just a short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut

Implicating blackness in the blur of green until
Impatiently
I change the station
And watch the road
And walk among the tangled roots
Only because the way is straight and short

It’s just a short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It’s just a short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut
It ain’t nothing but
A short cut


Words and Music (c) 1991, 2003 by Jack E. Morris

Short Cut

A song recieved offered to the queen of the forest and meastro Yacupuma

O espirito das plantas
Vem Chegando da floresta
Sopra sopra medicina
Venha nos curar

Oo Leva as cortinas
Da minha conciencia
As Claras Maravilhas
Vem la do astral

Traga a sua graça
a para cada celula 
Cura cura madicina
A rainha da floresta

Espirito das Plantas :)☮ Venadito

Asi Rua & Hukena Yawa.
Blessings from the heart of the Forest

Kawa Txo Txo Panedjo.  performed by Hukena Yawa & Asi Rua

5. THE CURRENT
The current catches us
If you’re afraid, get out of the way
To cleanse the heart
Of the loveless dark
Only the joy of the little Indian boys
Fills the world with smiles
Free flight in laughter
Birds whistle
Moving through the air
Children’s windstorm 
The current catches us
If you’re afraid, get out of the way
In the turning wheel of joy 
We must have a pure heart
Enchantment of the kids
Be light as a little bird
And to live in this lightness
And know how to fly in the truth
Do not endorse war
Neither bear evil intention.
The current catches us
If you’re afraid, get out of the way
Fly, fly little bird
Children’s windstorm
Fill the air
And stir up my house
Childs play
Shakes up my rose bush
Moving through the air
Blowing the sadness far away 
The current catches us
If you’re afraid, get out of the way

A corrente

Hani Cuni

Audrey Samoureyi é terapeuta holistica e xamanica, jornalista e escritora. Vinicius Jibhajan é musico, musicoterapeuta e produtor musical. Juntos, o casal franco-brasileiro fundou A Tribo dos Pássaros para celebrar a Vida, rezar pela Mãe Terra e pela Humanidade, conectar-se com o Sagrado e espalhar a cultura dos povos ancestrais, atravês de circulos de musica e de "cantos medicina" ou "cantos de cura", ou seja aqueles que trazem paz, amor e conforto, no coração, na alma e no espirito.

Audrey Samoureyi est thérapeute holistique et chamanique, journaliste et écrivain. Vinicius Jibhajan est musicien, musicothérapeute et producteur musical. Ensemble, le couple franco-brésilien a fondé A Tribo dos Pássaros (la Tribu des Oiseaux) pour célébrer la Vie, prier pour la Terre Mère et pour l’Humanité, se connecter au Sacré et répandre la culture des peuples ancestraux, à travers de cercles de musique et de "chants de médecine" ou "healing songs". Ces chants de guérison qui offrent paix, amour et réconfort au coeur, à l'âme et à l'esprit. 

Audrey Samoureyi is a holistic and shamanic therapist, journalist and writer. Vinicius Jibhajan is a musician, music therapist and music producer. Together, the Franco-Brazilian couple founded A Tribo dos Pássaros (the Tribe of Birds) to celebrate Life, pray for Mother Earth and for Humanity, connect with the Sacred and spread the culture of ancestral peoples, through circles of music and "healings songs", these songs that bring peace, love and comfort for the heart, the mind, the spirit and the soul.

Hani Cuni

A Tribo dos Pássaros

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