Indi

Cinco de Mayo 2015.  Our good friend Manuel Calderon, who has worked on a couple of our records, decided that our song “Purple Yellow Red and Blue” needed to be revisited as a Hausteca version.  His band, The Chamanas, are “Musica Fronteriza” from the boderland between Juarez, Mexico and El Paso, Texas. We hope you like this as much as we do.

Download it at www.portugaltheman.com/cincodemayo

The Chamanas "Purple Yellow Red And Blue"

The Cassian Remix of Anna Lunoe & Touch Sensitive's 'Real Talk', released exclusively on Beatport on March 18, 2013 via Future Classic.

Download for FREE here: http://bit.ly/Wxtm81

In 2012, the release of 'Real Talk' saw Anna Lunoe & Touch Sensitive spend five (5!) months at the top of the Beatport indie-dance charts, establishing it as a universally recognised underground hit of the year. Now Cassian joins the party to form this holy trinity of Australian dance music identities. 

Anna Lunoe 
www.facebook.com/annalunoe
Soundcloud: www.soundcloud.com/anna-lunoe
MGMT: gmusicmgmt@gmail.com

Touch Sensitive
www.facebook.com/touchsensitivemusic
Soundcloud: www.soundcloud.com/touch-sensitive
MGMT: nathan@futureclassic.com.au

Cassian
www.facebook.com/cassian88
Soundcloud: www.soundcloud.com/cassian88
MGMT: travishayden@me.com

Real Talk t-shirts here: http://annalunoe.themerchgallery.com/

Anna Lunoe & Touch Sensitive - Real Talk (Cassian Remix)

2nd track by Klingande! Have a good time!

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Clubland 26

Jubel

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Let it move through your head
The parable's dead
Go back from where you gone

Caught in the midst of
A passionate kiss
From midnight comes the dawn

We want the sun we want gold
We have the wings, now we want it all
Our feet on the ground, exchange the cost
We feed on the love and forget the lost	

So don't sleep through the set
The decibel left
The honest man is gone

Cared for the snow
The silhouette grows
Lost inside the song

We want the sun, we want gold
We have the wings, now we want it all
Our feet on the ground, exchange the cost
We feed on the love and forget the lost

Breathing we're bleeding 
We're nothing but the ghosts
Callous her seasons
We're longing for the coast

Indi

Eli Sutton