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Don't Let The Children Cry - GSM
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Born in Europe Raised in Canada Living in Wa. USA My technique is laughable at times. I have developed a style of my own, I suppose, which creeps around. I don't have to have too much technique for it. I've developed the parts of my technique that are useful to me. I'll never be a very fast player. I don't really know what to say about my style. There's always a melodic intent in there. I'm a producer /engineer and songwriter. I use Pro Tools and Steinberg exclusively, for most of my recordings needs! I've also taught guitar and synthesizer theory. I've won numerous awards at the American Guild of Music and have attended the National Conservatory of Music. Each piece of music created is epic in its construction. Each passage offers the listener deeply layered textures punctuated with melody and beauty. Some have called my style of music.. "soundtrack" perhaps these moments of musicality are just that.. but for the listener.. in the privacy of their own mind.. they opportune to watch the visions of their own creations ... so if this be what it is.. then these songs are music for the movies of the mind. A very special thank you to some of the various and extremely talented people that have appeared on my works: Special appearances by KED, Dazed, KOR, Michael Nunley, Warren Peece, Robert Smith, Peter Mercer, RWK, Gina, Wherewolf, Budrumming, Luke Davison, Neil, Rob Grant, Gary Powers, Chris Moore, Kephas, Chris Georgiou. CSK, Peter Tamdog. " Music Is the space between the notes "
Song Info
Charts
Peak #309
Peak in subgenre #33
Author
GSM
Rights
2011
Uploaded
January 26, 2011
Track Files
MP3
MP3 22.9 MB 320 kbps 10:00
Story behind the song
Gabriel Sabadi - music Chris Moore - music Chris Georgiou - music
Lyrics
I was only three feet tall Days were warm the papers said I don’t recall I stayed in bed And I heard voices in the hall The women crying for the dead And the pain of all that lay ahead Children climb and children fall Calm the storm inside their head Watch them crawl and keep them fed And I hear them play they’re learning not to cry All the miles I’ve travelled to get here I’d walk them all again to know That no more children get to grow So old so young as me Please don’t let go innocence is all Have to lose it one day but not too soon Children climb and children fall They find their feet and through it all We calm the storm inside their head We keep them warm we keep them fed And I hear them playing soldiers And Mama says don’t cry Don’t let the children cry You know that fighting for your freedom Puts another world in chains You say you’re fighting for your children All they’ll get is what remains It’s dog eat dog out there my brothers And this dog is turning wild There’s no respect here for the old ways Spare the rod and spoil the child Don’t let the children cry No don’t let go, please Don’t let go, because innocence is all Have to lose it one day but not too soon Don’t let the children cry And children climb and children fall They find their feet and through it all We calm the storm inside their head We keep them warm we keep them fed And I hear them play I hear them play And Mama says don’t cry.
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