A down-home slowgrass mountain song, metal banging on wood and cleansed under the care of Mother Nature and Father Time.
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Natural and creative...creation makes the world go around!
Wahi', pronounced (wo-hee, as in 'wa-ter') and The Natives Have Spoken was born into the atmosphere of creation. We are young, proud, wild, primal yet civilized in an educated man's world. We know what we want, and that is to make ourselves, our families and our nation proud. The spirits tell our instincts what man is supposed to do with his life; and "our" lives had no choice. Listen and feel my friends. The spirits of the Natives call you and appreciate you. We hope you in turn, now and forever, will feel the same! Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken...1832-1932-1965-the future... Check out our new friend and author Joseph Gerard at Send a "Friend" request to Wahi' Natives on FACEBOOK! Also, "Like" the Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken page on FACEBOOK! 2 separate pages Check out "my link" and other videos of Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken on YOUTUBE
Song Info
Charts
Peak #156
Peak in subgenre #29
Author
Wahi' and The Natives Have Spoken
Rights
HorseNation65
Uploaded
August 14, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.3 MB 128 kbps 4:40
Story behind the song
Our ancestral heritages listened through the ears of another period in time. This song may be representative of that time, a century of so ago...I felt the need to bang steel on splintered wood, offering a glimpse into "woods" of America's past.
Lyrics
Splintered Barn--by Wahi' Sounds good boys... Look at me, Look at you Look at all of the good that we do! Look at him, look at her Look at all of the chores and the work! Look at the field, look at the yard Look at the land, and the work that so hard! Look at the road, and rusty car Look at the look of this old splintered barn! Let's finish this thing up... Hey, let's improv under the care of our ten aching hands!
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