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From the album 'Long Way Out'
acoustic livelooping aaamusic
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"fine rock musicianship" - Music Eye; "cracking album right up my street"- Folk Pilot #thirteenmoons
"James Hollingsworth plays a darn mean acoustic guitar and knows his way inventively around his pedals. He's an energetic and animated front man and has a fine set of vocal chords. His music was one of the weekends highlights." - Andy Read Winters End Festival James has always impressed us with his thoughtful & lyrical songs. Superb singing & delicate guitar work make for a captivating performance. - Seend Acoustic Fascinating one man band James Hollingsworth conjures some wonderful soundscapes with guitar effects and loops to create colour and build the suspense. - Somerset Guardian if you want to see someone who really knows how to use a 'looper' check this man out... EPIC!! - www.songdiner.co.uk Hypnotic groove munching guitar space freakouts plus glorious songwriting within........ A one man orchestra, a sonic soundscape, the beats, the bangs and overall....... the songs www.wunderbar.co.uk
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
Peak #1,496
Peak in subgenre #177
Author
James Hollingsworth
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James Hollingsworth
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June 11, 2006
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MP3 1.3 MB • 128 kbps • 1:24
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Last Stand You can breathe, Breathe the air Feel the warm sun, Shine in your hair, but... You won't breathe, Realise your potential In your mind, you're doing what you can, but Is it circumstantial? The bodies on the shore They're a warning of what could happen if you don't No, no no, no Breathe the air, brave if you dare The helplessness of necessity The guilt of new propriety 'til you can't breathe, Where's the air? Where's the lifeblood? The cure? Oh, you know the cure? It's gone. With...Gone with the ashes, oh! the dust is here to stay, Ah, but couldn't we have seen? to feel? to know! To listen before it was too late... Too late to breathe, Too late to listen to the voices, Listen to the voices! Listen to the reasons! Or...we'll burn out like the fires. © February 1989 JMWH
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