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Orchestral-M- Three Pianos
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three pianos- acoustic grand, upright, and an electric; flute and oboe; lyrics; Mairead series. Source Music: "16 Melodies" - from the Nintendo game Mother 3/EarthBound 2
electronic improvisation
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Song Info
Genre
Classical • Contemporary
Charts
Peak #210
Peak in subgenre #68
Author
wbiro
Rights
wbiro
Uploaded
January 11, 2009
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:43
Story behind the song
part of poem http://allpoetry.com/poem/4940637; derived from a Mairead Murphy piece which was derived from an early Nintendo Game.
Lyrics
(Upright) Sometimes... (Grand) I see the wind blowing faces remembering their days grown so weary, faces lightened by brighter times; faces… Sometimes... stilled pools bend sunflower'd shades settling, deeper wells tracing 'round vaulted arching pathways leaning bridge's wings resting… Sometimes... when the night arrives on their faces, in an endless sea of silent homes grown in places, gifts of colors spray faces… Sometimes... moon whispers pause on their faces, windows emptying, streets and cafes cold and shivering with the rain tonight, and faces… Sometimes… while searching sweet and sad faces I can catch myself tracing gentle wind traces through the poetry of faces… and sometimes… when wrapped up in the invisible faces, I'm clutching, vaguely hoping time returns their faces, marbled granite sheens of faces…
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