Spoken word by AuSierra
Music Production by Elah

Seed Of Remembrance

Monsoon (Tera Bina)

(Composed by Fukuda Rando)
Adrian Freedman – shakuhachi
Recorded at St. John’s Church, Totnes, April 2007
From the album Music on the Edge of Silence.
Recorded and mixed by Adrian Freedman
Mastered by Chris Gray at Troubadour Studios, Falmouth

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Miyama Higurashi

still don’t do drugs! but my guitar is out of tune sorry!

i don’t write songs about you (out of tune edition)

Un mantra es una canción de amor
A mantra is a love song

Voice and Guitar - Carola Zafarana
Violin and Voice - Ken Aiso
Photo: Lucas Amillano






Guru Ram Das

Understanding

Sevati

Gobinda Hari

Lletra:
Ensopit, sovint desconegut
Sembla que si no ets vist no ets ningú
Hipnotitzat, escurant os de pedra
Enganyat per cants de sirena
Enverinat de miratges
No em convenç, no em diu res, no omple el cor

I jo t'he vist sobirà
Sen l'amant del teu pas
trepitjant amb pas ferm aquesta terra

Ja no tinc por de quelcom cridaner
Que arrogant envaeix la jornada
Doncs fent ús d'aquest ser
Que sense fer-ne res som
Sí, aquest cop, omple el cor d'esperança

I jo t'he vist estimant,
I ens hem vist estimant,
estimant l'Amor que serena

I l'horitzó que ets tu
I l'horitzó que sóc jo
Encén roig, ple de goig, la nostra vida
Fent d'aquest joc insistent dels amants
Un bon lloc on parar aquesta guerra

I jo t'he vist sobirà
Sent l'amant del teu pas
trepitjant amb pas ferm aquesta terra

I jo t'he vist estimant,
I ens hem vist estimant,
estimant l'Amor que serena

Créditos:
Manu Om: Voz, segunda voz, guitarra, letra y composición
Gorka Dresbach: Guitarra melódica, midis, técnico de sonido y mastering
Xavier Grau: Bajo
Jaume Catà: Bateria

Translation:
Scrounger, often unknown
It seems that if you are not seen, you are nobody
Hypnotized, darkening stone bones
Deceived by siren songs
Poison of mirages
I'm not convinced, it tells me nothing, it does not fill my heart

And I've seen you sovereign
Without the lover of your step
stepping on this land steadily

I am no longer afraid of something striking
That arrogant invades the day
Well, making use of this being
That without doing anything we are
Yes, this time, it fills the heart of hope

And I've seen you, loving,
And we have seen, loving,
Loving, the Love that reassures

And the horizon that you are
And the horizon that I am
Light, red, full of joy, our life
Making this insistent game of lovers
A good place to stop this war

Guru Ram Das

Carola Zafarana

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