Em tempos de um exagero de música eletrônica, muito barulho em excesso, pouca criatividade e imenso poder das imagens na propagação das canções, nada como escutar uma música serena, com acordes simples e uma serenidade das harmonias que penetram sorrateiramente na alma causando uma explosão de prazer. Podem passar anos e anos, com tudo mudando no mundo da música, mas nada faz mais carinho no meu coração cansado de guerra que uma linda canção interpretada no estilo voz e violão por alguém de sensibilidade aguçada e talento facilmente perceptível.
Esta performance formidável da música "Slow Cruel Hands Of Time" é da banda americana de Seattle, Band of Horses. Com a formação atual de Ben Bridwell (vocal), Ryan Monroe (teclado), Tyler Ramsey (guitarra), Bill Reynolds (baixo) e Creighton Barrett (bateria), a banda continua emocionando plateias com seu inspirado Folk Rock, suas melodias intimistas, suas letras românticas e suas canções de maravilhosas harmonias que batem fundo na minh´alma. Adoro.
Um grande abraço espinosense.
"Slow Cruel Hands Of Time"
Band Of Horses
Part of the talking got stuck in my mind
Is a board to road
Two hours later back in my neighbourhood, where
Everything just stole
It still looks the same, they remember my name
Stepped it in for a cup full
Is big city manner used to rumble with him
Back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time
Tur into a ultime lover or more
Piece on the ride, you can stop for a while
To look out for a policeman
There's no street nails
Only free buildings, and one of them faking
Is taking all day
The pack's feeling heavy and soon enough
Backwards down the mountain the axel is brown
Fall into a long drive
The sky is in the yard
Stream cot candy in the fall
Slow card the hard to fall
So long times I don't?
I've gone this so long
Something I hardly know
Slow gone
Finally up the pieces disrupted and the birds fly
Trapped for a moment
The sheriff's department got the wrong guy
The town is revealed the lone
Visible winds through the fog
This slow cruel hands of time
turning you back into a child
Band Of Horses
Part of the talking got stuck in my mind
Is a board to road
Two hours later back in my neighbourhood, where
Everything just stole
It still looks the same, they remember my name
Stepped it in for a cup full
Is big city manner used to rumble with him
Back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time
Tur into a ultime lover or more
Piece on the ride, you can stop for a while
To look out for a policeman
There's no street nails
Only free buildings, and one of them faking
Is taking all day
The pack's feeling heavy and soon enough
Backwards down the mountain the axel is brown
Fall into a long drive
The sky is in the yard
Stream cot candy in the fall
Slow card the hard to fall
So long times I don't?
I've gone this so long
Something I hardly know
Slow gone
Finally up the pieces disrupted and the birds fly
Trapped for a moment
The sheriff's department got the wrong guy
The town is revealed the lone
Visible winds through the fog
This slow cruel hands of time
turning you back into a child
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