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A dream within a dream
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An Edgar Alan Poe's poem musically readapted by BSG. Initially Max proposed a melodic music base but each member of the band has added his own magic and dreams to the song.
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We are a Band, based on Gijon (Asturias) mainly influenced by the latest 70's and early 80's american rock.
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Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
#1,385 in subgenre Peak #7
Charts
Peak #29
Author
Edgar Alan Poe - Music : BSG
Rights
BSG - Bourbon Street Group
Uploaded
December 21, 2017
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MP3 11.8 MB 160 kbps 10:19
Story behind the song
Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? ... Line up in this song Ruben Romero : Lead Guitar Ivan Garcia : Lead vocals Luis Barrientos: Drums Luis Vazquez : Bass Max Roza : Keyboards Jose Luis Espinedo : Guitars Jorge Gonzalez : Guitars Additional (Gospel choirs all stars ) Ayana George - Vocals Djoré Nance - Vocals Eugenia S Bess-Pitts - Vocals Justin Austin - Vocals Karyn Porter - Vocals Keesha Gumbs - Vocals Moses Gardner - Vocals Nicole Batista - Vocals Rasul a-Salaam - Vocals Courtesy of Rubber Tracks Sample Library Recorded at Asturcon Studios ( Perabeles S.M.R.A) Engineer : Berto del mazo , Musical adviser : Boniel Llaneza Carrio Remixed and mastering : Max Roza & Ivan García This song also included a portion of Martin Luther King "I Have a Dream" public speech during the March on Washington for Jobs and Freedom on August 28, 1963. A dream within a dream
Lyrics
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep- while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
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