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WACOMAIA É UM REZO TRADICIONAL YAWANAWA COMPOSTA PELO POVO ORIGINÁRIO, ESPERO QUE ESTE REZO TOQUE O CORAÇÃO DE CADA UM QUE OUVIR, E TRAGA A PAZ E A CURA HAUX HAUX! 

WACOMAIA - TXAI VITOR & TXAI DANIELA

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This song is a warm, nostalgic tribute to the Easter traditions of the past, wrapped in a gentle, reverent tone. Through vivid imagery and heartfelt lyrics, it paints a picture of a deeply spiritual and communal celebration—rooted in faith, family, and seasonal renewal. The verses take the listener on a journey through the Easter weekend, beginning with solemn Good Friday prayers, moving to the joy and preparation of Saturday, and culminating in the triumphant celebration of Easter Sunday. The song balances sacred reverence with the innocence of childhood memories, blending religious tradition with the tenderness of family rituals.

The chorus serves as the emotional and spiritual core—celebrating the resurrection of Christ with uplifting imagery: “He is risen — the heavens sang.” It echoes the essence of Christian faith with simplicity and awe.

The outro brings the song full circle, connecting past traditions to present remembrance, evoking both gratitude and gentle longing. It’s ideal for Easter services, reflective gatherings, or even as a personal remembrance of faith-centered family times.

Easter Sunday

by-Matthew F. Blowers III


Velvety hammer
Be still my pounding heart,
you deafen me
when I am near her,
you send my senses reeling,
almost breathless......
I cannot speak.
I fear you might
just rollover,
spasm and die,
were I to ever kiss her.

Practice some calmness,
oh, velvety hammer,
at banging my sternum,
I fear she might hear you,
and if I ever
actually meet her,
please do not be a met-ronome,
tick-tock -tick- tock- tick
lest we  attempt to talk,
and your actions tick her off.

Also on the same note,
your increased activity
sends far too much of
a volume of blood,
to places it shouldn't
when I am around her.
How untidy I look with
my shirt pulled out,
and that funny walk
you force on me.

So please,
be still my pounding heart,
a casual lub-dub lub-dub,
will do just fine.

Save the drama for when she is,
truly, at long last in my arms,
then flail away in there,
let her know how much I care,
let her feel how much she moves me

Velvety hammer (1)

O Anjo de Branco - canção original de Yatra

Voz, Violão e Flautas - Moema Becker
(gravado no Estúdio Tororó em Brasília-DF 2014)

Baixolão, Chocalhos e Maracás - BrM 
(gravado no home estúdio Kanarô em RSB-BA 2015)

Mixagem e Piano - Alexey Rickmann
(mixado no home estúdio Alfa 11 em Uberlândia-MG)

©Kanarô records

Anjo de Branco

Cachimbo Sagrado

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