Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Campers' song
by George Assaf
D G A D
D G A A/Gb A D
G A D
Once upon a time there was a small bunch of friends
G A D
They went everywhere they want led only by chance
G A D
They walked with their backpacks and nothing in their hands
G A A/Gb A D
Yes, I remember now it was me and my friends
They walked under the sun of noon, even under the rain
They didn't feel their legs, they didn't feel the pain
You could them in the mountains winding like a train
Swimming in the ocean, flying like a plain
They dressed up their tents in the middle of nowhere
Where nobody would come 'cause nobody would dare
People said they're mad and of this they were aware
But what the others think they really didn't care
They sat around the fire when there's no more sunlight
Playing the guitar and singing in the night
If you see'em from away, you could admire the sight
And if you envy these guys, I think that you are right
I enjoyed that time and I wished it never ends
When together we camped in all deserts and all lands
Later when I'll get old and to my young age I will glance
Surely what I'll see is me and my friends.
by George Assaf
D G A D
D G A A/Gb A D
G A D
Once upon a time there was a small bunch of friends
G A D
They went everywhere they want led only by chance
G A D
They walked with their backpacks and nothing in their hands
G A A/Gb A D
Yes, I remember now it was me and my friends
They walked under the sun of noon, even under the rain
They didn't feel their legs, they didn't feel the pain
You could them in the mountains winding like a train
Swimming in the ocean, flying like a plain
They dressed up their tents in the middle of nowhere
Where nobody would come 'cause nobody would dare
People said they're mad and of this they were aware
But what the others think they really didn't care
They sat around the fire when there's no more sunlight
Playing the guitar and singing in the night
If you see'em from away, you could admire the sight
And if you envy these guys, I think that you are right
I enjoyed that time and I wished it never ends
When together we camped in all deserts and all lands
Later when I'll get old and to my young age I will glance
Surely what I'll see is me and my friends.
Elmore
Elmore James
Elna Rae
Elnur Huseynov
Elodie