The Window and Day

by rhob cunningham

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    2. ghosts (the curtain) 04:00
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    3.the early stage 03:06
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    4.key i see 02:02
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    5.you contender 03:18
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    6.ever since 02:42
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    7.someone will 02:49
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    8.Niqāb blue 02:59
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    9.little soul 02:59
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    10.by the bedside 02:30
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    11.you contender (reprise) 02:00
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about

recorded in Greenhouse Studios in Reykjavik

credits

released September 18, 2014

Produced by Valgeir Sigurðsson


Additional Production Rhob Cunningham & Paul Evans


Mixed by Valgeir @ Greenhouse Studios, Reykjavik

Engineered by Paul @ Greenhouse Studios, Reykjavik

Assistant - Ari (hinn fróði)


Mastered by Ryan Freeland @ Stampede Origin, L.A.

Drawings by Adrien Merigeau

Songs composed by Rhob

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Acoustic & Vocals - Rhob Cunningham

Synthesizer, Percussion, Wurlitzer - Valgeir Sigurðsson

Contrabass - Borgar Magnason

Keys - Steingrímur Karl Teague

Baritone Sax & Flute - Rósa Guðrún Sveinsdóttir

Electric Guitar - Daníel Helgason

'Cello - Þórdís Gerður Jónsdóttir

Handclaps - Paul Evans & Valgeir Sigurðsson


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It wouldn't without you. x|r

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license

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tags

Track Name: quiet song
Quiet Song

Call your heart open for want of a better word
It's seen 'bout enough now to deem it needs more

you're not passing the basket nor asking for coin
or answering an invitation
waiting for a cause to join

You hid your opinion like a candle held up to the sun
you practised retelling the tales the others had spun
of fate and of fable how we've now become
yearning for some inspiration
you're waiting for your turn to come


down pour the minutes
up builds the well
i'll try to hide it
but you can tell


the silence that followed the whisper you sent through the leaves
spoke of a treasure both buried and never retrieved

the moment both broken by the window and day
weighing up the situation
a different way

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