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(04:37) Inspired by Chinese landscape scrolls and sung partly in Mandarin Chinese (or, more accurately, an approximation of it!).
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Female-fronted atmospheric alternative music somewhere in the vein of dream pop, ethereal and neoprogressive rock.
Blood Ruby is Thomas Wall (guitar, bass, keyboards, programming, engineering), Cynthia Conrad (vocals, guitar), and Margaret Browning (bass, guitar, keyboards, vocals). Together, Blood Ruby creates a unique brand of atmospheric alternative music somewhere in the vein of dream pop, ethereal and neoprogressive rock.
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Charts
Peak #784
Peak in subgenre #232
Author
Cynthia Conrad, Margaret Browning, and Thomas Wall
Rights
2003 Blood Ruby
Uploaded
November 16, 2003
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MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
This is a revamped version of an older song originally written by Thomas and Cynthia. The recording process for this song began sometime in late 2001 or early 2002, but only recently got the polish it needed with Margaret’s airy keyboard touches. The lyrics were inspired by Chinese landscape scrolls and are partly in Mandarin Chinese (or, more accurately, an approximation of it!). The subject matter of the lyrics complements the somewhat Asian feel of the music.
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By the wandering pines Where the sun goes hiding Swims a little green trout With its shadow wallowing low Through the wandering stream With the stones' slick sliding And my little fin feet seem to know Where the water must flow. wo deng, wo deng, wo deng shan shui At the foot of the falls, Yellow footbridge leaping To a narrow footpath Where my footsteps following go, Past the little red roofs With their corners sweeping Into bristling pines With their twisted branches of cones. The scroll unrolls under my feet. Where will this painted path of paper Finally lead? Everything pulses; Everything is poised. This wildness wrestles with its back Against the void. The scroll unrolls under my feet. Where will this painted path of paper Finally lead? On a bluff clings the brush, Tiny tiptoes hanging To the fissured-fist rocks All upended and overthrown. And the pillars pile up To the clouds' soft longing; Though the ladder grows steep, My feet keep climbing the stone. wo deng, wo deng, wo deng shan shui wo wang le zi ji gen wo lai han shang leng qi The scroll unrolls under my feet. Where will this painted path of paper Finally lead? Everything pulses; Everything is poised. This wildness wrestles with its back Against the void. The scroll unrolls under my feet. Where will this painted path of paper Finally lead? Lyrics (c) 2003 Cynthia Conrad
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