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Arizona Wind
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Written for my sister, who fell in love with Arizona years ago, and wants to move back there someday.
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Contemporary Christian Music, light rock, folk. Acoustic with vocal harmonies like Phillips Craig and Dean. Imagine if John Denver, Keith Green, Rich Mullins, N
Joe, Steve, and Chris Solaas are three brothers, all Eagle Scouts, with a desire to give a message of Good News to the world, and the talents to do so. is a high tenor with a voice like Neil Young. Rhythm and Lead guitar, bass, drums. is a baritone something like Bing Crosby meets Burl Ives. Rhythm Guitar. is a tenor like John Denver meets Chris Rice. Chris is the principle songwriter for the band. Rhythm guitar, lead guitar, vocals, keyboards. Add to this mix Al English Jr., Sheila Zachary, and Mark Lucchessi is the bassist for the group. He also writes some material, and plays acoustic guitar and lead. He's a high tenor also, but has a huge range. Think 'Keith Green meets Phil Keagge'. is the female vocalist for the group. She has a voice like Nicole C Mullen with an attitude. is our drummer. He's been drumming all his life, and it shows. He's incredible. is our soundman and occasionally, keyboards.
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
Peak #182
Peak in subgenre #37
Author
Christopher M Solaas
Rights
2006
Uploaded
June 19, 2007
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MP3 4.8 MB • 128 kbps • 5:15
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Verse1: Sitting here this morning waiting for the light to change This "Rush Hour" traffic about to drive me insane The light is green but no one's going, so I have no choice But to sit and try to listen to Your voice. Chorus: Oh, this city life is drowning out the sound of Your call Through the cares of this world it's hard to hear it at all, I'm so tired of this day to day pursuit of passing things And the empty satisfaction that they bring. Thinking back I try to recall when I last heard you speak, Was it looking through the windshield at a Rocky Mountain Peak Or Your laughter in the babble of a brook around the bend Or Your whisper in the Arizona wind? Verse2: I remember when I first met You, it was at a church camp Sitting round a campfire while my clothes were all damp. And it felt just like a prison 'til the hour You set me free When I heard about the price You paid for me! Chorus: Verse3: Well, now the traffic's moving, so I'll have to say "So long." And I hope You heard the longing here in my simple song, I'll be packing up tonight, and when I speak with You again, I'll get my handful of that Arizona Wind!
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