Πέμπτη 17 Μαρτίου 2011
This emotion's haunting me...
Nosfell comes from a different world. Born in Paris on 1 December 1977, grown up in a family with Berber and Italian-Spanish origins, Labyala Fela Da Jawid Fel (his real name) was a troubled child and fairly early on in life he discovered the joys of escapism, inventing his own imaginary world. After teaming up with the cellist Pierre Le Bourgeois, Nosfell went on to create his own weird and wonderful universe incorporating an invented language, Klokobetz and elements of folk songwriting tradition.
Nosfell - Sladinji the grinning tree
Gypsy Soul...
Unique music from unique people.
An ethnic group thirsty for music, freedom , justice and a Home...
No tengo lugar
Y no tengo paisaje
Yo menos tengo patria
Con mis dedos hago el fuego
Con mi corazon te canto
Las cuerdas de mi corazon lloran
Naci en al amor
Naci en al amor
No tengo lugar
Y no tengo paisaje
Yo menos tengo patria
I have no place
And I have no landscapes
I have no homeland.
With my cold fingers I make a fire
and with my heart I sing to you
The chords of my heart are crying.
Many many thanks to the gypsy soul that taught me to feel this song...
Y no tengo paisaje
Yo menos tengo patria
Con mis dedos hago el fuego
Con mi corazon te canto
Las cuerdas de mi corazon lloran
Naci en al amor
Naci en al amor
No tengo lugar
Y no tengo paisaje
Yo menos tengo patria
I have no place
And I have no landscapes
I have no homeland.
With my cold fingers I make a fire
and with my heart I sing to you
The chords of my heart are crying.
Many many thanks to the gypsy soul that taught me to feel this song...
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