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My Vocalese Fun Fair

by GIORGIO TUMA

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Introduction 00:57
Instrumental
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Untied balloons of laughs Burst and release sounds high Then fade away Oh, music flows and I know Someday I'll be somewhere (else) To cast a new spell Just to be safe In a small bell Then I'll fall in a lake filled with snow and candies And I'll find it queer Then I'll jump on a carpet of leaves and beyond top of trees I'll find White rails to moon
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Saltamontes 03:12
Millions shoes on a new green path The frogs stroll in the street When the storm has passed away Stars and moons and sea and sun Don't fear to fail Life won't wait for you! Dancing for a day Singing in the rain Happiness and cakes Chocolate words to say Dreams!!! Fireflies on water Glitter together The more the better Everyone's awake
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From precious waterlines A wizard voice through all night If it's true , come to my dance Wonder why dreaming moon dance Sea, may we have fun We call it moon dance in town If it's true, come to my dance Wonderful rain, let grace fall (on) moon dance You know, we call it moon dance!
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Hollow lane, blooming stars Crystalline line of horizon Echoed sounds coming from space There are milky roads Ropes to climb up to the top of Curly clouds rolling gently And it isn't late to whistle a new tune And it isn't late to paint doors and white rooms Oh, I've singable dreams Oh, I've crumbs of some petty bright days Hollow lane , blooming stars Crystalline line of horizon Echoed sounds coming from space And it isn't late to whistle a new tune And it isn't late to paint doors and white rooms Oh, I've singable dreams Oh, I've crumbs of bright days And it isn't late to whistle a new tune And it isn't late to paint doors and white rooms Oh, I've singable dreams Oh, I've crumbs of some petty bright day
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Don't try To bring back on the ground My train of clouds I'll take A rest in a blue shell Bubbles of breath I'll run on A winding staircase To get out Of greyness and shade Gleaming light On my fingertip I design a ship With a see through sail
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Spring around us Winter left us on a bridge Made of questions and faith Light wind rises on my way Spring around us Dreams contain what we'd be Dreams contain all the truth Travelling in space with tender sounds Millions stars 're floating round And walking on the moon We're waiting for the blue
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In a fancied place Where the words don't hurt Everything we touch is a pearl Don't let me cry Drowing back now Don't let me cry Enfold me Don't let me cry Easy distance Don't let me cry Enfold me Tell me that we'll build Castles of sand Tell me that we'll have A silent talk Convince me that love is surprise Don't let me cry
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Marsico 02:46
Wolf's eyes envious of the sun Wolf is staring at my inside But finding in this sunchild My bright light it bounced away We turn 'round the wood of my sunchild And turning we make a whirl of dust And turning we make a whirl of bright stardust tonight
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Water is trembling Overturned fountains Sensible trails of scent Water is trembling Overturned fountains Sensible trails of scent Kind are your eyes and your voice Kind is the hiding sun Kind are your eyes and your voice Kind is your pace and the rain Mirrors your marks in the sky
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When the seafoam flushes your feet When the mist will begin to lift When you'll meet a flurry of wind Just fly a kite Be patient It will lie down on planets and satellites Cherishing dreams Revolving round the flaring sun Then burning like a firework So high
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Shooting is the sound Of your steps caressing the ground You're made of air My hope lead bare Brightness rises 'round you Dance for me!!! Look beyond the leaves There are sparkles of sincerity A sugar bed never be sad Rainbows twines 'round you Dance with me We're made of air Never be scared
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Whales in a tea cup Whales in a bath Nonsense rhyme, candyfloss Whales in a tea cup Whales in a bat Nonsense rhyme, row me across Going where the moon Dresses the vessels Going where the dawn Thaws defensive films of ice, of ice We ride on glazy waves with jade veins
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Marble hands You know I want oppose If you steal from me My paper crown Your silky words Will be my nest
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So much time gazing out over the Atlantic, observing Salvador de Bahia from the other side of the ocean, when it turns out that the most exotic sun shines on this side of the Mediterranean, in Italy, where Giorgio Tuma has just released his second, marvelous album, “My Vocalese Fun Fair”.
Starting with fibers as solid as the delicacy of Caetano Veloso at his most Bahian, the elegance of Burt Bacharach, the jazzy approximations of Antonio Carlos Jobim, the circus-like psychedelia of the BEATLES at their highest, the Californian soft pop and a touch of sweet soul in the style of Terry Callier or Marvin Gaye, Giorgio Tuma builds a source of imagination with “My Vocalese Fun Fair” that makes his inseparable band mates, OS TUMANTES (as a tribute to the Brazilian psychedelic pop group OS TUMANTES), reach their highest level. This album is able to bring together the different influences of all these artists and fit them together with their own personality. Sunny melodies, bright arrangements, a production with echoes of the sixties, deep Brazilian influences, and above all, a highly inspired artist with clear colorful inclinations, as the album cover, designed by the internationally renowned artist, Davide Zucco, perfectly portrays. And the lysergic aspect, the one required by music with so many tonalities, the one which painted the submarine yellow, is found in lyrics that are authentic space voyages, a spirit that is perfectly defined in the lyrics of “Musical Express”, where it says “I’ve singable dreams”. Giorgio Tuma is the artist that turned the daily journey of the summer sun into music. But it is not a yellow, monotonal or monotone sun, but a sun that has a complex shine, complete, full of nuances, one we believe in and that, as such, manages to irremediably affect our state of mind. Giorgio Tuma, the man who turned the colors into notes.

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released January 26, 2009

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