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Floating Practice
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Jazz
Floating Practice foi lançado em 19 de fevereiro de 2021 por Edition Records como parte do álbum Wait for Me
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Data de lançamento19 de fevereiro de 2021
SeloEdition Records
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM65

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Snowpoet
Snowpoet
Interpretação
Chris Hyson
Chris Hyson
Piano
Lauren Kinsella
Lauren Kinsella
Vocais principais
Alex Haines
Alex Haines
Violão acústico
Matthew Robinson
Matthew Robinson
Piano
Josh Arcoleo
Josh Arcoleo
Saxofone
Dave Hamblett
Dave Hamblett
Bateria
Alice Zawadski
Alice Zawadski
Violino
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Chris Hyson
Chris Hyson
Composição
Lauren Kinsella
Lauren Kinsella
Composição
Matthew Robinson
Matthew Robinson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Chris Hyson
Chris Hyson
Produção
Alex Killpartrick
Alex Killpartrick
Engenharia (mixagem)
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Engenharia (masterização)
Lloyd Haines
Lloyd Haines
Engenharia adicional
Alex Haines
Alex Haines
Engenharia adicional

Letra

A monk sits alone one evening in Tokyo
He's waiting patiently for the blossom front to update
He has followed the flowering forecast every year
As it moves northward since he was a small boy
As he sits, he contemplates how all the trees flower at different times
Depending on the sun's path around the buildings and the myriad of temples
And shrines located across the city
The Kanhizakura and its bell-shaped flowers of pink-flushed tones
The Yamazakura, one of the oldest species of blossom tree
The Fuganzo and how, in late bloomers, the leaves emerge before their flowers
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Throughout this time, the trees seem to carry him
It is a kind of floating practice
He imagines the great plants and the forest trees unwind
The trees' distinct patterns and shape and form
Their subtle shades and hues
And even a number of petals within each blossom
Stacked on top of each other so delicately
As if they were placed
Just as quickly as the flowers bloom, they disappear
Snow petals drift, forming clusters of held lightness around the green earth and concrete floors
And as the seasons change
He knows this may be his last
Every spring, he returns
Written by: Chris Hyson, Lauren Kinsella, Matthew Robinson
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