Biografía:
La mezcla de tres continentes llega con la música de esta indo descendiente, nacida en Londres y criada en Australia.
Con ritmos negros y música de la india esta mujer hipnotiza y muestra sus influencias de una forma única, es por esto que se explica el éxito de su primer álbum (Salt Rain, 2001).
Un disco lleno de música del mundo con un reconocimiento comercial poco visto en este genero; la calidad de su música esta reflejada por una banda llena de diversos personajes que enriquecen esta mezcla de tres mundos.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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How many roads have I wondered?
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None, and each my own
Bm E F#7 G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
G F#7 Bm A
No question of return
Bm F#
Autumn leaves... like discarded dreams
G F# F#7
trampled underneath a tide of careless feet
Bm
it?s the same song playing
F#7
everywhere I go
G F#7 F#7/E F#7
it?s like an army marching right through me.
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm F#
Summer spent, in the high grass
G F# F#7
or just fragments, ransacked memories
Bm F#7
dark river snakes, across this murky hall
G F#7
boatman sings his downstream melodies.
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E F#7 G
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7 D7 C#7 F#7
None, and each my own
Bm E F#7 G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm
where, then, will I call my home?
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7 D7 C#7 F#7
None, and each my own
Bm E F#7 G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
G F#7 Bm A
No question of return
Bm F#
Autumn leaves... like discarded dreams
G F# F#7
trampled underneath a tide of careless feet
Bm
it?s the same song playing
F#7
everywhere I go
G F#7 F#7/E F#7
it?s like an army marching right through me.
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm F#
Summer spent, in the high grass
G F# F#7
or just fragments, ransacked memories
Bm F#7
dark river snakes, across this murky hall
G F#7
boatman sings his downstream melodies.
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E F#7 G
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7 D7 C#7 F#7
None, and each my own
Bm E F#7 G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm
where, then, will I call my home?
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