Dreams of You

by Cyané

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05:25
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04:34
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03:13
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03:42
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04:27
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02:57
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released August 12, 2014

Music and Lyrics by Cyané
Alejandro Merodio - Producer (1,2,4,7)
Gerardo Martínez & Cyané - Producer (3,5,6)
Frankie Mares, Drums
Cyané - Acoustic Guitar (3,5,6)
Raúl Andreu - Electric Guitar (1,2,4,5)
Marcelo Salazar - 2nd Electric Guitar (3,4)
Abigail Vásquez - Violin (5,6)
Cesar Urbina - Synth (2)
Paco Rosas - Electric Guitar (2)
Ernesto Cano - Percussions (2,3)
Yolihuani Balzaretti & Sofía Orozco - Percussions (4)
Chumino Guardado - Electric Bass
Samo - Stand up Bass (3)
Jankar Lorenzana - Bansuri (2)
Uriel Villalobos - Mastering
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Cyané Guadalajara, Mexico

From Guadalajara, Mexico Cyané publishes her third album with elegant ethereal vocals, broken beats and crunchy bass lines. Stand Sol delivers a deep connection between sound and voyage through her travels in Berlin.

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Track Name: Small
[Verse] How small must I be, high up on this tree with little flowers and leaves. How small must I be, swimming in this ocean with all the water dancing. How small must I be, walking this earth, on land like a little ant. [Chorus] I know nothing of this heart that takes me. I know nothing of this love that feeds me. I know nothing of this earth that cradles me. I know nothing of this universe. [Verse] How small must I be running barefoot on the grass, with a thundering storm washing on me. How small must I be sitting in these woods with the spirits of the forest, singing at me. How small must I be laying on the red earth with the little ants, walking on me. How small must I be under the night sky. [Chorus] I know nothing of this heart that takes me. I know nothing of the love that feeds me. I know nothing of this earth that cradles me. I know nothing of this universe. I know nothing of this heart that takes me. I know nothing of the one that makes me. I know nothing of the soul that frees me. I know nothing of this mystery. One love, one God, one heart. In love with all in love. One soul, one God, the one in love with all in love. How small, small.