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Khodyt Zaychyk (English Translation: The Bunny Walks), is a Ukrainian Folk Song/Lullaby. This is my recording of its solo line (with piano) for Choir of the Earth’s current project, which includes a global choral production of the piece along with donations to support the Schedryk Children’s Choir in Kyiv, Ukraine. 

This beautiful choral project is free to join. More information can be found at: www.choiroftheearth.com 

Thank you for watching and listening. May peace and healing find the courageous children and people of Ukraine.

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Text, Transliteration & Translation Below: 

ХОДИТЬ ЗАЙЧИК, ХОДИТЬ Українська народна пісня
Ходить, ходить зайчик Ходить кругом хати, Хоче він малого
Ромцю колисати.
Хоче він малого Ромцю колисати, А дідусьо буде Ромцю забавляти,
А дідусьо буде Ромцю забавляти, А бабуся буде Казочку казати.
А бабуся буде Казочку казати. А матуся й буде Пісеньку співати.
А матуся й буде Пісеньку співати,
А маленький Ромцю Буде собі спати.

KHODYTʹ ZAYCHYK, KHODYTʹ Ukrayinsʹka narodna pisnya

Khodytʹ, khodytʹ zaychyk Khodytʹ kruhom khaty, Khoche vin maloho Romtsyu kolysaty.
Khoche vin maloho Romtsyu kolysaty,
A didusʹo bude Romtsyu zabavlyaty,
A didusʹu bude Romtsyu zabavlyaty, A babusya bude Kazochku kazaty.
A babusya bude Kazochku kazaty. A matusya y bude Pisenʹku spivaty.
A matusya y bude Pisenʹku spivaty,
A malenʹkyy Romtsyu Bude sobi spaty.

THE BUNNY WALKS Ukrainian folk song/lullaby 

The bunny walks Walks around the house, He wants the little Romets to rock.
He wants little Romts to rock,
And grandfather will amuse Romts,
And grandfather will amuse Romts,
And grandmother will tell the Fairy Tale.
And the grandmother will tell the Fairy Tale.
And my mother will
sing the song.
And the mother will sing the song,
And the little Romets will sleep.

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Khodyt Zaychyk (English Translation: The Bunny Walks)

Amazing Grace on Guitar

A Sarabande for solo piano. Whilst the stately triple rhythm with accent on beat two is maintained, there are influences from a variety of styles in the subsequent variations.

Sarabande

A reading of a new original poem, titled: Awake and Dreaming. Read by the author, Stacie Eirich. Recorded April 23, 2024.

Read the text of this poem at: https://www.stacieeirich.com/post/in-celebration-of-verses

Happy National Poetry Month! 
Stacie

Awake And Dreaming by Stacie Eirich

Darkness, Butterfly

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One with Nature

Entrusting my heart to the gentle waves,
Light filtering through the lush green trees,
In the warm sunlight,
I welcome a peaceful moment.

The songs of birds carried by the wind,
The flowing water whispers softly,
Surrendering to nature's melody,
I feel a deep healing in my heart.

In this moment, as if time stands still,
All worries and concerns disappear,
Becoming one with nature,
I regain a tranquil heart.

The peace captured in this picture,
The solace found in this music,
In the embrace of nature,
I find true rest and healing.

One With Nature

This is another improv I recorded for the Weekly Beats 2024 Challenge, which is an online community of musical artists who create and upload one original musical composition/mix each week for one year (52 songs), starting in January. This track is from Week #4. This is my first year participating in this group at www.weeklybeats.com, and I truly enjoy the challenge and the feedback from fellow musicians around the world. Thanks for listening.  -- RCN

Radiance

Avian Excursions

 
Spin cycle's humming fills the quiet room
Sorting through the colors of our old bedroom
Faded jeans and t-shirts stained with tears
Washing out the memories of our shared years
 
Whites and darks, our lives entwined
Rinsing out the past left behind
With each spin, I face my fears
In the water's swirl, I hide my tears
 
Laundry blues, in the suds and foam
Sorting through the feelings I call home
Twisting, turning, all my thoughts confused
In the rhythm of my laundry blues
 
Pocket finds a ticket to our last show
And a note you wrote, saying you had to go
Fabric softener can't soften the blow
Of our love fading, now it's time to let go
 
Tumbling hearts, like socks lost in pairs
What's left now, only the wear and tears
Detergent washes, but the stains of you stay
In the cycle of grief, they won't fade away
 
Laundry blues, spinning out my pain
Every cycle, less to gain
Echoes in the drum, a lonesome tune
With every wash, I'm feeling more immune
 
Hot water rinsing the doubts away
But some colors bleed, no matter what they say
Hanging hopes out to dry, under the moon
In the night air, I find my cocoon
 
Laundry blues, in the suds and foam
Sorting through the feelings I call home
Twisting, turning, all my thoughts confused
In the rhythm of my laundry blues
 
As the machine stops, so does my heart
Folded neat, a new life to start
Clean and fresh, yet something's amiss
In the quiet aftermath, it's you I miss
 

Laundry Blues


Sidewalk canvas under open skies
Colored chalk in hand, where our truth lies
Drawing dreams in vibrant hues
Simple lines with deeper views

Every color a fragment of our days
Tracing the paths of our sunlit plays
From the morning till the stars are all that talk
Life unfolds on the sidewalk

Sidewalk chalk, sketching out our tales
Underfoot, where wonder never fails
Drawn in dust, washed away by rain
But in our hearts, the colors remain

Hopscotch grids and stick-figure scenes
Mapping out our hopes and in-between dreams
Each piece of chalk wears down to nubs
Like memories fading from the pubs we've loved

But with each new drawing, we reclaim
A piece of youth, a forgotten name
On this concrete, our stories chalk
Echoing laughter down the block

Sidewalk chalk, painting childhood's grace
Temporary art in a fleeting space
Moments captured in the bright array
Held in colors that don't stay

Let's draw a mural where our spirits soar
A tapestry of tales from the days of yore
With every stroke, we connect the dots
From our tender fears to our bravest thoughts

As shadows stretch and the sun descends
Chalk lines blur where the sidewalk ends
Yet in the twilight's gentle mock
We find solace in sidewalk chalk

sidewalk chalk

Sidewalk chalk

Improvisational piano solos inspired by the natural world, simple pleasures, and all things beautiful and serene.

Radiance

R C Norman

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