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Flow To The Sea
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A walk through the jungle in a thunder storm, the addicting rhythm of African drums flooding through the trees, and a chorus of Swahili-singing fish. Standard stuff really.
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If the Beatles, Pink Floyd, and the Eels made a baby, they would name it Phanta Morgana, and it would be the most popular kid in school. Thanks for a great albu
Lonely Llama Music was so named because I frequently work alone. Not because I'm an unfriendly sort, but because my closest neighbors are deer, bears and such. I wear lots of hats on my projects: Producer, Writer, Engineer, O yeah-Musician, Publicist. This does carry the significant benefit of allowing one to work in one's underwear at 0300. I do, however, depend on good friends like Craig Bartock who Co-Produced and displayed his considerable performance talent on "Phanta Morgana", to supply me with the necessary reality checks...sometimes (infrequently, but on occasion), a bagpipe is just uncalled for.
Song Info
Genre
World World General
Charts
Peak #943
Peak in subgenre #213
Author
Ken Dixon
Rights
2005
Uploaded
March 01, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 11.2 MB 192 kbps 8:10
Story behind the song
Total surrender...
Lyrics
Flow To The Sea Jambo (Hello) Jina lako nani? (What is your name?) Karibu (Welcome) Unatoka wapi? (Where are you from?) Jambo Jina Lako nani? Karibu Unakwenda wapi? (Where are you going?) This is so hard for me... To be giving in willingly. My speed and my wits, Lord, are all I've known. Maybe I've been too proud to swim away from the crowd, But Lord I'm tired and I want to come home. Why does this water flow? And where does the river go? The roar of the falls, Lord, it fills my ears. But I hear you calling me, leading me to the sea From this stream of confusion; from this river of tears. I will...follow... if you...lead me. I will...follow...as we...flow to the sea. Did I have a heart of stone? Or was I just flesh and bone? Where was my compassion? What fed my soul? Well, the truth of the matter is It never occured to me 'til somebody else, somebody set me free. So now I've escaped the net, I see the sunset. I fly through the falls airborn and free. And I know you'll never let me go, 'Cuz this is the way it's supposed to be. Words and Music by Ken Dixon Lonely Llama Music BMI
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