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Kembali
04:32
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Love Crimes
05:37
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They were lying there in bed
On the other side of midnight
It was something that he said
As the room was filled with starlight
And his words, they flew like birds
Across the sky
Where they nested in the tangles of her hair
She heard the quiet song go wrong
And suddenly withdrawn
She sighs and disappears
She designs out of her tears
Little Love Crimes
It was something of a game
The way their hearts lay hidden
Each so different yet the same
Secrets guarded and forbidden
And they moved their kings and queens along the board
As they planned a way to make a winning play
Without a word he plays her pawn
The battle lines are drawn
He will soon be made to pay
It's her nature, it's her way
Little love crimes (be careful what you say)
Love crimes (or the flame may fade away)
Little love crimes
And the fire turns to ashes
Blowing them apart
Little love crimes of the heart
He was praying for a sign
She was asking for a token
Both afraid to cross the line
For both their hearts were broken
Full of pride they tried to hide
the hurt inside
Each one building up a fortress made of stone
Behind the wall they sit and wait
She stalls he hesitates
She is safer all alone
He may soon be on his own
Little love crimes (be careful what you say)
Love crimes (or the flame may fade away)
Little love crimes
And the fire turns to ashes
Blowing them apart
Little love crimes of the heart
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3. |
Grains of Sand
04:51
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Above the forest an eagle is soaring
circling high
Spinning and turning, adrift on the wind stream
Dancing in the sky
High on a hill where the long grasses gently grow
Where no footsteps go
In silence,
Come with me and open your eyes
See the river hear the eagle’s cry
Where time stands still
Let sky and earth embrace
Behold this unseen face
Endowed with hidden grace
From mountain peaks to tiny grains of sand
Silent in stillness the woodland is sleeping
Peacefully
Slumbering giants, the ancients are dreaming
In serenity
Caught by a breeze in the treetops
the branches sway
And a tiny seed,
Now ripened
Breaks away, a falling prayer
Tossing, tumbling, turning in the air
And journeys far
To find its place of rest
Will soon in green be dressed
And by sunlight be blessed
From mountain peaks to tiny grains of sand
All things alive, moved by some unseen hand
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4. |
This Little World
08:16
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This little world, floating in space
Delicate raindrop, shining green leaf
I want to embrace you and drink your waters
Be held in you secret dance
Deep in your forests, eyes that are gleaming
Eyes
Blue shining pearl, planet awake
Waters that live, air that is bright
A delicate balance captured in seasons
A beautiful sacred dance
Trees that are dying, rivers are burning
A sky that is blackened
a golden butterfly that will never be
Do you know what thing you might have been?
A cold and distant moon still sleeping Like a silent stone
Is there time or have we come too far?
Is it our destiny to fade like a falling star?
This little world spinning in Space
Blue little pearl, fragile and small
the fate of our planet is in our hands
Its time that we take a stand
Trees that are dying, rivers are burning
A sky that is blackened
A garden that our children will never see
Do you know what thing you might have been?
A cold and distant moon still sleeping Like a silent stone
Is there time or have we come too far?
Is it our destiny to fade like a falling star?
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5. |
Soul Traveler
03:46
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It was just the other day
I heard it on the news
I was riding in my car
With a bad case of the blues
A voice came on the radio
And I heard one of your old songs
With you singing soft and soulful
They said you were gone
The world stopped for a moment
And I paused to catch my breath
You know it really took me by surprise
To hear about your death
I stumbled into a cafe
got myself a cup of tea,
Told the girl behind the counter
She asked, 'Who was she?'
And I said
Soul Traveler, be well on your way
Sweet sister, so brave
Soul Traveler, I still hear your song
Sweet Sister, so strong
Out in the star stream
Floating in space
I see you soaring,
With a smile on your face
No more burdens
No more pain
Now at last you're free
Now that you've left us
I can still hear you voice
In the dirty city streets
In a world full of noise
I can hear your sweet voice
Ringing out in clarity
Calling out for peace
And a little sanity
I'm calling
Soul Traveler, be well on your way
Sweet sister, so brave
Soul Traveler, I still hear your song
Sweet Sister, so strong
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6. |
The Healing
04:19
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The road is rugged
And no one can see what's coming round the bend
A life's so fragile
Along the way we walk the path as friends
I don't know how a flower grows
I don't know how this song should go
But I know that you can count on me
Our time's but a moment
Each of us burdened by our history
But behind the masquerade
Lies the ever present mystery
I don't know which way the wind will blow
I don't know how a river flows
But I know that you're the Sun to me
You're the Sun to me
So let the healing come,
At last your heart breaks open wide
You know I'll be there for you
Come what may
I'll be standing by your side
Command your spirit
And listen to the voices of an ancient choir
Oh can you hear it
The sacred music of you heart's desire?
I don't know how it is we're here
I don't know how we disappear
But I know that you are always near
You are always near
And let the healing come
At last your heart breaks open wide
You know I'll be there for you
Come what may
I'll be standing by your side
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7. |
Forgotten Voices
04:30
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In a lonely corner of the city
In a barren world of brick and glass
A figure sleeps upon the sidewalk
In the shadow of a dreary street lamp
Lying on his tattered bed of cardboard
Newspaper blankets shield him from the bitter cold
In the chilly light of early morning
Sirens rouse him from his restless dreams
Makes his way down to the usual corner
Where the cafe sign in neon gleams
Puts a hand out to a passing stranger
Who only turns away pretending not to see
And in the end forgotten voices
Are drowning in the roaring of the stream
A river of uncertain choices
Where do they end up
All those broken dreams?
Who can know the path that this man travels?
Who can count the sorrows that he bears?
All the unknown ways a life unravels
And the road that lead to bitter tears?
Now he makes he way through the busy city
He is swallowed by the crowd and disappears
And in the end forgotten voices
Are drowning in the roaring of the stream
A river of uncertain choices
Where do they end up
All those broken dreams?
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8. |
The Fox
05:26
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Jackie mastered the game
He was the king and lord of his domain
A place in the country and in town
He had the best view on the hill
But still, late nights
Jackie walked the long empty halls
White walls
In the chilly hours of the morning
All alone
Jackie knew all the rules
He watched his stocks and bonds
He was nobody's fool
He saw every angle of a deal
He knew every man has his price
His vice, somewhere
And he always got what he was after
Mr. Sly Fox
You are past your age of gold
Mr. High Roller
All your money will not stop your growing old
Life can't be bought and sold
Jackie traveled in style
He drove his big Benz down the hill to the Miracle Mile
And from his condo in the clouds
Jackie saw the bay and the lights
So bright, Gleaming
He thought of his wife, long ago
Aglow
After twenty years he still missed her
Mr. Sly Fox
You are past your age of gold
Mr. High Roller
All your money will not stop your growing old
Life can't be bought and sold
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9. |
Yamane
05:31
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10. |
The Colors of the Day
04:06
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Day by day, you go your way
A tired actor in a play
Up and down, you act the clown
Your painted smile doesn't hide your frown
And the sun shines down on everybody's sadness
Everybody's madness too
It's all a game
No one can explain why your heart
Tears your soul apart when all around you
The colors of the day invite
Ask your eyes to take delight
Drink the sunlight, let your heart take flight
It contains all you need to know
To help you through the night
And if you think that hope is gone
And your life has come undone
Wait 'til sunrise, morning still will come
For a new day has begun
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11. |
Lighten Up
05:40
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Well I do believe I been hanging out
Out on the plains
But it's gettin' hard being on my own
Out in the rain
And at times I just can't feel
My heart turns to steel
And I'm running fast with no place to go
But back to my heart
'Cause I'm so afraid of the feelings I've
tried so hard to hide
And I'm tired of fighting too
And painting the rainbow blue
It's time to know when to lighten up
A little bit on yourself
Lighten Up on yourself
Lighten up, show a little tenderness
And lighten up on yourself
Well I've been alone and I've been loved
And when I loved it wasn't good enough
And the things I felt, I didn't feel enough
Now I want so much just to feel at all
So if you should see a lost traveler
Drifting through space
Please help bring him home with a gentle touch
And help him erase
All the times he just said no
And turned his back on the rainbow
Love and remind him to lighten up A little bit on yourself
Lighten up on yourself
Lighten up, show a little tenderness
And lighten up on yourself
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Brian Whistler San Francisco, California
Brian Whistler has been playing and writing music since his late teens.
"Forgotten
Voices" forges a signature synthesis of many styles, including Brazilian jazz, Balinese bamboo music, African and Haitian drumming, and electronic world fusion elements.
His new compositions are instrumental vocalise journeys inspired by his love of nature.
(All compositions and arrangements) by Brian Whistler
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