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Tuba
01:58
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Tuba emurini tuba
Look at the dove in that tree!
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Hymne à Saint Martin
05:11
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O virum ineffabilem,
Nec labore victum,
Nec morte timendum,
Qui nec mori timuit,
Nec vivere recusavit. Alleluia.
Oculis et manibus
In caelum semper intentus,
In victum ab oratione spiritum
Non relaxabat. Alleluia.
Martinus Abrahae sinu
Laetus excipitus:
Martinus, hic pauper et modicus,
Caelum dives ingreditur,
Hymnis caelestibus honoratus. Alleluia.
O man beyond description,
Undefeated by labour,
Unfearful in death,
Who neither feared death,
Nor renounced life. Alleluia.
With eyes and hands
Ever stretched towards heaven,
He did not slip
His indomitable spirit from praying. Alleluia.
Martin, joyful to be welcomed
In the bosom of Abraham:
Martin, this poor and modest man,
Enters heaven a rich man
Honoured with celestial hymns. Alleluia.
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3. |
I Dreamed of Rain
04:10
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I dreamed of rain, and the rains came
Soft and easy, sweet and clear
I dreamed of rain, and the rains came,
and peace spread over the land
I dreamed of summer, and the winds changed
And the green was easy, and the rivers ran clear
I dreamed of summer, and the winds changed,
and peace spread over the land
And the flowers bloom in the desert,
And the air is fresh and clear
I dreamed of rain, and the rains came,
and peace spread over the land
I dreamed of freedom, and the moon rose
And the way was easy, and the path was clear
I dreamed of freedom, and the moon rose,
and peace spread over the land
And the guardian stars are shining
And the night is bright and clear
I dreamed of freedom, and the moon rose,
and peace spread over the land
I dreamed of heaven, and the earth sang
And the sound was easy, and the song was clear
I dreamed of heaven, and the earth sang,
and peace spread over the land
And the ancient pain is forgotten
And the father’s debts are clear
I dreamed of heaven, and the earth sang,
and peace spread over the land.
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4. |
Travelogue, ii. (2019)
03:56
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5. |
Would You Harbor Me
03:03
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Would you harbor me?
Would I harbor you?
Would you harbor a Christian, a Muslim, a Jew
a heretic, convict or spy?
Would you harbor a runaway woman, or child,
a poet, a prophet, a king?
Would you harbor an exile, or a refugee,
a person living with AIDS?
Would you harbor a Tubman, a Garrett, a Truth
a fugitive or a slave?
Would you harbor a Haitian, Korean, or Czech,
a lesbian, trans, bi, or gay?
Would you harbor me?
Would I harbor you?
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T’amo mia vita
02:20
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“T’amo mia vita”,
La mia cara vita dolcemente mi dice,
E’in questa sola si soave parola
Par mi trasformi lietamente il core.
O voce di dolcezza e di diletto!
Prendila tosto amore,
Stampala nel mio petto,
Spiri dunque per lei l'anima mia.
“T'amo, mia vita" la mia vita sia.
“I love you, my life,”
my dear life tenderly tells me.
And in this one sweet word
She seems to transform my heart to delight.
O voice of tenderness and pleasure,
Grasp it quickly, Love,
imprint it upon my heart;
Let my soul thus breathe only for her;
Let “I love you, my life,” be my life.
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7. |
Regina Caeli
04:21
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Regina caeli, laetare, alleluia,
Quia quem meruisti portare, alleluia.
Resurrexit sicut dixit, alleluia,
Ora pro nobis Deum, alleluia.
O Queen of heaven, be joyful, alleluia,
For He whom you have humbly borne for us, alleluia,
Has arisen, as He promised, alleluia,
Offer now our prayer to God, alleluia.
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8. |
SUPERLATIVES (2017)
06:12
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9. |
Words
03:02
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[Verse 1:]
Words
A letter and a letter on a string
Will hold forever humanity spellbound
Words
Possession of the beggar and the king
Everybody, everyday
You and I, we all can say
Words
Regarded as a complicated tool
Created by man, implicated by mankind
Words
Obsession of the genius and the fool
Everybody, everyday
Everywhere and everyway
[Chorus:]
Words!
Find them, you can use them
Say them, you can hear them
Write them, you can read them
Love them, fear them
[Verse 2:]
Words
Transmitted as we're fitted from the start
Received by all and we're sentenced to a life with
Words
Impression of the stupid and the smart
Everybody, everyday
You and I, we all can say
Words
Inside your head can come alive as they're said
Softly, loudly, modestly or proudly
Words
Expression by the living and the dead
Everybody, everyday
Everywhere and every way
(Oh words...)
[Chorus]
[Bridge:]
Words
A letter and a letter on a string
Words
Possession of the beggar and the king
Words
Regarded as a complicated tool
Words
Obsession of the genius and the fool
Words
Transmitted as we're fitted from the start
Words
Impression of the stupid and the smart
Words
Inside your head can come alive as they're said
Words
Expression by the living and the dead
You talk and I talk, we talk and they talk
Find them, use them
Say them, hear them
Write them, read them
Love them, fear them
[Chorus]
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10. |
Beati Quorum Via
03:09
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Beati quorum via integra est,
qui ambulant in lege Domini.
Blessed are those whose way is full of integrity,
who walk in the law of the Lord.
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Non Nobis Domine
03:09
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Non nobis, Domine,
Tuo da gloriam.
Sed nomini tuo da gloriam.
Not unto us, O Lord
But to Your name
May all the glory be.
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Northwest Passage
07:22
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Chorus
Ah, for just one time, I would take the Northwest Passage,
To find the hand of Franklin reaching for the Beaufort Sea.
Tracing one warm line through a land so wild and savage,
And make a Northwest Passage to the sea.
Verses
Westward from the Davis Strait 'tis there 'twas said to lie;
The sea route to the Orient for which so many died.
Seeking gold and glory, leaving weathered, broken bones
And a long-forgotten lonely cairn of stones.
Three centuries thereafter, I take passage overland.
In the footsteps of brave Kelso, where his sea of flowers began.
Watching cities rise before me, then behind me sink again,
This tardiest explorer driving hard across the plain.
And through the night, behind the wheel, the mileage clicking west,
I think upon Mackenzie, David Thompson and the rest
Who cracked the mountain ramparts, and did show a path for me
To race the roaring Fraser to the sea.
How then am I so different from the first ones through this way?
Like them, I left a settled life, I threw it all away
To seek a Northwest Passage at the call of many of them
To find there but the road back home again.
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Plena
02:03
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Plena, bailemos la plena,
Plena borinqueña, con mucho sabor.
Se toca con pandero, con güiro, con tambor.
Bailemos la plena con mucho sabor.
Bailemos la plena de mi corazón.
Plena, plena, es un ritmo bueno de verdad.
Plena, plena, es muy bueno pa’ bailar.
Tum para pa pao.
Plena, let’s dance the plena,
Puerto Rican Plena with lots of flavor.
It’s played with pandero, with güiro, and with tambor.
Let’s dance the plena with lots of flavor.
Let’s dance the plena of my heart.
Plena, plena, is a good rhythm, truly.
Plena, plena is very good to dance.
Tum para pa pao.
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Glory Bound
03:46
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When I hear that trumpet sound,
I will lay my burdens down,
I will lay them deep into the ground.
Then I'll know that I am glory bound.
I'll be travelling far from home,
But I won't be looking for to roam.
I'll be crossing o'er the great divide,
In a better home soon I will reside.
Hallelujah!
When I'm in my resting place,
I'll look on my mother's face.
Never more will I have to know,
All the loneliness that plagues me so.
So I'm waiting for that train to come,
And I know where she's coming from.
Listen, can you hear her on the track?
When I board I won't be looking back.
Hallelujah!
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15. |
Farthest Field
04:21
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There is a land high on a hill
Where I am going there is a voice that calls to me.
The air is sweet, the grasses wave
The wind is blowing away up in the farthest field
Walk with me, and we will see the mystery revealed,
when one day we wend our way up to the farthest field.
The sun will rise, the sun will set
Across the mountains and we will live with beauty there.
The fragrant flowers, the days and hours
Will not be counted, and peaceful songs will fill the air
I know one day I'll leave my home
Here in the valley and climb up to that field so fair
And when I'm called and counted in
that final tally, I know that I will see you there.
Oh my dear friends, I truly love
to hear your voices lifted up in radiant song.
Though through the years we all have made
our separate choices, we've ended here where we belong.
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We shall walk through the valley in peace.
For Jesus himself will be our leader.
We shall walk through the valley in peace.
We will meet our loved ones there.
For Jesus himself will be our leader.
We shall walk through the valley in peace.
There will be no trials there.
For Jesus himself will be our leader.
We shall walk through the valley in peace.
We shall walk in peace.
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17. |
Nigun Bialik
01:02
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