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Cloudburst
1.054
Classical
Cloudburst adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Hyperion tarafından 1 Şubat 2006 tarihinde yayınlandıWhitacre: Cloudburst, Sleep, Lux aurumque & Other Choral Works
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Şubat 2006
FirmaHyperion
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Polyphony
Polyphony
Choir
Stephen Layton
Stephen Layton
Conductor
Lady Eleanor Holles School
Lady Eleanor Holles School
Ensemble
Thomas Guthrie
Thomas Guthrie
Bass
Elin Manahan Thomas
Elin Manahan Thomas
Soprano
Rob Millett
Rob Millett
Percussion
Stephen Betteridge
Stephen Betteridge
Piano
Alice Heath
Alice Heath
Bells
Eva Redman
Eva Redman
Wind Chimes
Fran Fowler
Fran Fowler
Bells
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Whitacre
Eric Whitacre
Composer
Octavio Paz
Octavio Paz
Lyrics
Elke Hockings
Elke Hockings
Translation
Lysander Kemp
Lysander Kemp
Translation
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adrian Peacock
Adrian Peacock
Producer
David Hinitt
David Hinitt
Post Production Assistant
Richard Heeps
Richard Heeps
Photography
Richard Howard
Richard Howard
Research
Simon Cook
Simon Cook
Cover Art
Simon Eadon
Simon Eadon
Engineer
Simon Perry
Simon Perry
Executive Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Ojos de agua de sombra,
ojos de agua de pozo,
ojos de agua de sueño.
Soles azules, verdes remolinos,
picos de luz que abren astros
como granadas.
¿Dime, tierra quemada, no hay agua?
¿Hay sólo sangre, sólo hay polvo,
sólo pisadas de pies desnudos sobre la espina?
La lluvia despierta …
Hay que dormir con los ojos abiertos,
hay que soñar con les manos,
soñemos sueños activos de río buscando su cauce,
sueños de sol soñando sus mundos,
hay que soñar en voz alta,
que cantar hasta que el canto eche
raíces, tronco, ramas, pájaros, astros,
desenterrar la palabra perdida,
recordar lo que dicen sangre, la marea,
la tierra y el cuerpo,
volver al punto de partida …
Octavio Paz (1914-1998)
Translation:
Eyes of shadow-water,
eyes of well-water,
eyes of dream-water.
Blue suns, green whirlwinds,
birdbeaks of light pecking open
pomegranate stars.
But tell me, burnt earth, is there no water?
Only blood, only dust,
only naked footsteps on the thorns?
The rain awakens …
We must sleep with open eyes,
we must dream with our hands,
we must dream the dreams of a river seeking its course,
of the sun dreaming its worlds,
we must dream aloud,
we must sing till the song puts forth roots,
trunk, branches, birds, stars,
we must find the lost word,
and remember what the blood,
the tides, the earth, and the body say,
and return to the point of departure …
English: Lysander Kemp
Written by: Eric Whitacre, Octavio Paz
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