Across the Wide Field (Cherez Pole) is a heart-wrenching and powerful religious song that follows the Virgin Mary as she witnesses the Crucifixion. This piece embodies the eternal themes of spring, rebirth and redemption, and serves as a reminder that new beginnings are not always without pain.

Dedicated in memory of our sister, Lydia Czorny Matiaszek (1962 - 2020).

Released April 1st 2021, by the Women's Bandura Ensemble of North America (WBENA)

Soloist - Alina Kuzma
Arrangement - Victor Kytasty
Conductor - Oksana Zelinska Shevchuk

Mastering and Editing - Oleksander Petlura
Recorded in Manchester, Connecticut at Emanuel Lutheran Church by Steve Pfaffle
Photo by Johannes Plenio

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Across The Wide Field

THE DEENJES - Ստվեր

Letters to die

She writes to my

Address at night

Email, emails

Emails bout pain

How I caused shame

She gone write me through Zelle

She sends hate in the mail

Letters to die

Well that’s alright

At least she’s mine

Even though she despises

Everything that I do

Might get a text

Call or two

My phone ain’t been on for hours

Won’t block your phone

Don’t have the power

Letters to die

Letters to die

Letters to die

Letters to die

Letters to die

Letters to die

Letters to die

Letters to die

letters (to die)

This song is for you, and the person who can never see you for who you are. Maybe they don't agree with who you hang out with. Maybe they don't like the music you listen to or the clothes you wear. Maybe they don't like who you live with, or who you voted for, or what you do for a living. Well, we don't care about any of those things. We appreciate you for who you are, so forget about them, and come listen to some cool music. 😎
Special thanks to @julia-gromskaya-385505773 for helping with the arrangement! She has her debut song coming out soon!

Blue Jeans

You came down the stairs to where I was
I showed you things that I had done
Then we played that song that you had loved
In that summer on the bus
It was hot
it was great
And those blue jeans were the craze
Then you stopped and felt the shame
You closed off and left to pray

So you’ll never know the real me
You only believe what you cannot see
Missing everything that’s real and free
Hoarding your gold for heaven’s streets

A few months later we are at your house
I shared a song I wrote out loud
But all you said, to fill the void,
Was “you’ll never make it with your voice”
I was shot
Full of hate
Tore those blue jeans just to say
That my love began to fade
But you forgot and went to pray

So you’ll never know the real me
You only believe what you cannot see
Missing everything that’s real and free
Hoarding your gold for heaven’s streets
But what if I'm wrong?

You came down the stairs to where I was
I showed you everything I loved
And we talked for miles and lost the days
It didn't matter what was faith
It was fun
It was great 
And our blue jeans were the craze
Then this dream began to fade
I woke up and walked away

So you’ll never know the real me
You only will see what you want to see
Missing everything that's real and free
Living your lies religiously

Blue Jeans

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The Deenjes - Բոլորը Քեզ

"Live in Tórshavn" is a selection of 16 Eivør instant classics from her albums "Room", "Bridges" and "Slør". The songs were selected off the recordings of three consecutive shows in the Old Theatre of Tórshavn in the Faroe Islands, in 2017.

Էմալէ պրոֆիլը ձեր First draft 2013

THE DEENJES - Drafts