Felt like doing this tune today... hope you enjoy it..!!

Out Of The Blue

Lyrics: Leuteris Papadopoulos
Music: Giannis Spanos
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The Sundays in Katerini
Leave with the rain
And the travelling troupes of actors
Play the Golfo alone.

And the soldiers like you
Twirl in the station
And wherever they meet with trains
Something chokes them in the throat.

Now you will be crying and you will be searching for me
And after you will be bending in the watchtower
Like the branches of the oleander
That were suffocated by the building sites.
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Οι Κυριακές στην Κατερίνη 
φεύγουν μαζί με τη βροχή
και τα μπουλούκια οι θεατρίνοι
παίζουν τη Γκόλφω μοναχοί

Και τα φαντάρια σαν κι εσένα
στριφογυρνάνε στο σταθμό
κι όπου ανταμώνουνε με τραίνα 
κάτι τους πνίγει στο λαιμό

Τώρα θα κλαις και θα με ψάχνεις 
κι απέ θα γέρνεις στη σκοπιά
σαν τα κλαδιά της πικροδάφνης 
που την επνίξαν τα γιαπιά
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Les dimanches chez Catherine
S’écoulent avec la pluie
Et les troupes de baladins
Montent seuls "Golfo"

Et les fantassins comme toi
Flânent dans la gare
Où ils rencontrent des trains
Quelque chose qui les serre à la gorge

Maintenant tu pleureras et tu me chercheras
Et ensuite tu te pencheras à la tour de guet
Comme les branches du laurier rose
Que les chantiers ont noyé
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Duminicile în Katerini
Pleacă odată cu ploaia
Şi trupele de actori ambulanţi
Joacă Golfo singure.

Şi soldaţii ca tine
Se învârt în gară
Şi oriunde se întâlnesc cu trenuri
Ceva îi sufocă în gât.

Acum vei plânge şi mă vei căuta
Şi apoi te vei apleca în turnul de pază
Ca ramurile leandrului
Pe care le-au sufocat şantierele.

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Οι Κυριακές Στην Κατερίνη (The Sundays in Katerini) - Piano Solo

Came to my mind recently - hope you enjoy this tune, my friends..! :-)

Another Page

Written for the MasterPeace song competition 2014

One Word (Original)

Another fine work of the great piano impovisation artist Matyas Glut, ft. the Una Corda Piano. Enjoy! 

Live video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zPp2IQWRAS8

Sunshine Drive - Improvisation by Matyas Glut, ft. the klavins UC piano

Austė

Luke came visiting from England, and at some point we decided to do an ad-hoc improvisation, as kind of a resume of our discussions on piano, music, todays' world, and a lot more... this is why we named the piece "What we talked about"... ;-) Luke played the steady line, I added a few notes that came to my mind... Hope you enjoy, my friends!

Please check out Luke's sounds at http://soundcloud.com/lukegajdus

What We Talked About (Improvisation - collab Luke & me)

MUSIC EVENT in SECOND LIFE virtual world
"Rulie Cisse" piano improvisation special live
[THE ART OF KLAVINS]
pianist: Rulie Cisse
piano: Una Corda / made by: David Klavins
system: Native Instrument "KONTAKT"
Live recording at: club - TOPAZ (secondlife/Serena Siesta 2 sim)

"The Art Of David Klavins Jun 26 2016" -Part2- Una-Corda

Meditation Guide by a Buddhist monk Venerable LP John Paramai Dhanissaro from Thailand.

His profile: https://paramai.net/about

Meditation Guide by Venerable LP John Paramai Dhanissaro

Piano solo, finally again... ;-) on special request of my friend Aaron... :-) 

Another Day, Another Chance...

This song hit my mind today, so I tried to reflect it on the piano... 

Here's the lyrics of the original song by Rare Bird, which sheds some light on the melanholic character of the music:

Sympathy

Now when you climb into your bed tonight
And when you lock and bolt the door
Just think of those out in the cold and dark
'cos there's not enough love to go round

And sympathy is what we need my friend
And sympathy is what we need
And sympathy is what we need my friend
'cos there's not enough love to go round
No, there's not enough love to go round

Now half the world hurts the other half
And half the world has all the food
And half the world lies down and quietly starves
'cos there's not enough love to go round

And sympathy is what we need my friend
And sympathy is what we need
And sympathy is what we need my friend
'cos there's not enough love to go round
No, there's not enough love to go round.

Austė

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