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FREEDOM and TINA MALIA
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ISIS
FREEDOM ~ "ISIS"
with Tina malia
FREEDOM
ISIS
Freedom ~ Guitar and Vocal
Tina Malia ~ Piano and Vocal
Written by ~ Freedom
"ISIS"
I Sigh Cry Isis
Down By the River
Walking This Walking
To Let You Flow
Move On
These Desert Sands They
Somehow Shown Me Mercy
I Reach For Their Hand
And They Are Not There
Who Cares
Is Enough To Break Me Twice
As Hard As Any Card
This World Has Dealt Me
Hope and Around Again
I Cry Fly Die
Bowstring To the Sky
With Faith As Old
As the Old Stone
That Stands
High Sigh Cry I To Her
Down By the River
I'm Talking This Talking
To Let It Flow
Grandmother
Show Me the Way Home
I'm Just a Child Down Here
Alive and Free To Roam
Grandfather
Show Me the Way To Roam
I'm Just a Child Down Here
Searching For My Home
Down By the River
I Let You Go
We Move On
Isis
Down By the River
I Walking This Walking
To Let You Go
And I Know
I Don't Mean Nothing To
The Messenger
Mean Even Less
To the Other One
Who Loves Her
None Of Y'all Mean Anything
To the Tinman
We Don't Have To Live
In His Place
Hollow Face
Grandmother
Show Me the Way Home
I'm Just a Child Down Here
Alive Free To Roam
Grandfather
Show Me How To Roam
I'm Just a Child Here
Searching For My Home
Down By the River
Inanna
I Sigh Cry
Down By the River
Child
There's a Time To Live
A Time To Die
A Time To Let It Go
A Time To Let It Flow
A Time To Die
There's a Time Live
A Time To Let It Go
A Time To Make It So
Ancient Ones
Show Me the Right Way
I'm Just a Child Like You
But I Just Got Here Today
Oh Holy Holy Holy
Show Me the Way Home
I'm a Just a Child Here
I Sigh Cry Isis
She Down By the River Flowing
This Talking To Let It Go
We Move On
I Sigh Cry Isis
The River
I'm Walking a Walking
To Let It Go
The Desert Sand
Shown Me Mercy
As I Reach For Her Hand
She Was Not There
Someone Said
Who Cares
It's Enough To Make Me Twice
As Hard As Any Card
This World Has Dealt Me
I'm Rising Up Around Again
And I Will Fly
Bowstring To the Sky
My Eye As Old
As the Old Stone
That Stands
☀️
Jolt Studio
Anacortes, Washington
Early morning, long night.
Awake for a couple of days
recording
when I turned around,
Sasha Rose, Al Torre and Stephen Eberle had all fallen asleep.
And, so it was ....
I went into the vocal booth, tuned the guitar randomly, and not expecting to catch anything special, I hit record. Good thing.
Sometimes the song is just there,
it comes right through,
in the moment.
One mic recording guitar and vocal.
Many moons later,
Tina Malia graced us with her elegant and perfect voice and piano.
Inanna.
Thank you, my friend.
Magnificent.
I have played this song only once.
This is that take.
Searching for my home.
Bowstring to the sky.
Isis
☀️