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Sandra Nkaké playing "Nuit" live for Loustic Sessions
Shot in Paris, December 19, 2017
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Vocals: Sandra Nkaké
Sound: Fahed Al Riachi
Images & editing: Julien Nehring
Images: Maxime Granata
In collaboration with: Julien Nehring
Hosted by: Maxime Granata
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Sandra Nkaké playing "Nuit" live for Loustic Sessions
Shot in Paris, December 19, 2017
Subscribe to the channel: bit.ly/2FWcNhr
Vocals: Sandra Nkaké
Sound: Fahed Al Riachi
Images & editing: Julien Nehring
Images: Maxime Granata
In collaboration with: Julien Nehring
Hosted by: Maxime Granata
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![OTTiLiE [B] | Conte Des Faits | Loustic Sessions
OTTiLiE [B] playing Conte Des Faits live for Loustic Sessions
Shot in Paris, June 11, 2017
Vocals, machines: Ottilie Bouchareu
Vocals, bass: Cristophe Charlemagne
Guitar: Jean Gros
Sound: Fahed Al Riachi
Images: Julien Nehring
Photos: Yosri Harzallah -
Special thanks to: Maet Charles, Hélène De Vallombreuse and her parrot Kiko
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![Tamer Abu Ghazaleh | Ghareeb | Loustic Sessions
Tamer Abu Ghazaleh playing Ghareeb live for Loustic Sessions
Shot in Paris, October 5, 2016
Vocals / Oud: Tamer Abu Ghazaleh
Drums: Khaled Yassine
Bass: Mahmoud Waly
Keyboards: Shadi El-Hosseiny
Sound & Mix: Fahed Al Riachi
Images & Edit: Julien Nehring
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El Ghareeb [The Stranger]
Poem by Ramez Farag
Translated by Nariman Youssef
The stranger, when he spoke of his trees
His body would leave
The blood in his veins
Would blend desert gourd
With the cooing of doves
His hands would grow branches
The colour of dark longing
With leaves that lower their shade
Over the houses
His hair would grow
Nine metres long
Draping over the sand
Carpets of fluttering silk
The stranger, now that silence has claimed him
And he no longer speaks of trees
His body will scream
And rise above the graves
From afar a wind will come
Carrying voices
Of horses
Wailing Tamer Abu Ghazaleh | Ghareeb | Loustic Sessions](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/b3GV6hmBqho/mqdefault.jpg)
