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Amos Lee - Arms of a Woman
Short film by - ©Jacques Dequeker
Composer - Amos Lee
Album – Amos Lee
Release date – March 1, 2005
Label - Blue Note Records
Sound recording - UMG/EMI
Personnel: Amos Lee - guitar, vocals; Lee Alexander – bass; Fred Berman – drums; Adam Levy - electric guitar; Devin Greenwood – Wurlitzer.
"I am at ease
In the arms of a woman
Although now most of my days are spent alone
A thousand miles from the place I was born
When she wakes me
She takes me back home
Now most days
I spend like a child
Who's afraid of ghosts in the night
I know there ain't nothing out there
But I'm still afraid to turn on the light
I am at ease
In the arms of a woman
Although now most of my days are spent alone
A thousand miles from the place I was born
When she wakes me
She takes me back home
I am at ease
In the arms of a woman
Although now most of my days are spent alone
A thousand miles from the place I was born
When she wakes me
She takes me
Yeah when she wakes me
She takes me
Yeah when she wakes me
She takes me back home
When she wakes me
She takes me back home"
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Amos Lee - Arms of a Woman
Short film by - ©Jacques Dequeker
Composer - Amos Lee
Album – Amos Lee
Release date – March 1, 2005
Label - Blue Note Records
Sound recording - UMG/EMI
Personnel: Amos Lee - guitar, vocals; Lee Alexander – bass; Fred Berman – drums; Adam Levy - electric guitar; Devin Greenwood – Wurlitzer.
"I am at ease
In the arms of a woman
Although now most of my days are spent alone
A thousand miles from the place I was born
When she wakes me
She takes me back home
Now most days
I spend like a child
Who's afraid of ghosts in the night
I know there ain't nothing out there
But I'm still afraid to turn on the light
I am at ease
In the arms of a woman
Although now most of my days are spent alone
A thousand miles from the place I was born
When she wakes me
She takes me back home
I am at ease
In the arms of a woman
Although now most of my days are spent alone
A thousand miles from the place I was born
When she wakes me
She takes me
Yeah when she wakes me
She takes me
Yeah when she wakes me
She takes me back home
When she wakes me
She takes me back home"
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This upload has the purpose of promoting a fine piece of music and the photographer/director ©Jacques Dequeker . Has no commercial purpose. Music and this short film belong to their rightful owners. Absolutely no copyright infringement intended. If any of the copyright owners find this abusive or offensive, please contact me and I will delete it asap.
![Evgeny Kissin - Siciliano [W. Kempffs transcription of J. S. Bach]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/9VD4bog5gJ0/mqdefault.jpg "Evgeny Kissin - Siciliano [W. Kempffs transcription of J. S. Bach]
Evgeny Kissin - Siciliano
© Mikko Lagerstedt photography
A young Evgeny Kissin (aged 19) performs Wilhelm Kempffs great transcription of Johann Sebastian Bachs Siciliano or Siciliana, a delightful piece from the sonata for flute and keyboard in E-flat major, BWV 1031. Bach composed this sonata between 1730 and 1734.
To my dear friend F...
I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship, and a star to steer her by,
And the wheels kick and the winds song and the white sails shaking,
And a grey mist on the seas face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume and the sea gulls crying.
I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gipsy life,
To the gulls way and the whales way, where the winds like a whetted knife,
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long tricks over.
William Copper
This upload have the purpose of promoting a fine piece of music and © Mikko Lagerstedt photography. This video is purely for entertainment and recreational purposes. Has no commercial purpose. Music and photographs belong to the their rightful owners. Absolutely no copyright infringement intended.
If any of the copyright owners find this abusive or offensive, please contact me and I will delete it asap")
