To make you my wife, I lived a disastrous life, and I quarreled
with the world, like a flower in a vase, our little house bloomed
But, you my dear, left
Chorus: Our cottage, love nest, is waiting for you to come
Our cottage, where we first kissed, longing is crying ceaselessly
For a necklace of beads, I went on bad roads, nobody upset
you, you've left me in such joy, longing that tears
and grieves my soul
Chorus: Our cottage, love nest, is waiting for you to come,
Our cottage, where we first kissed, longing is crying ceaselessly
For you to come, dear girl, l I'll buy you a skirt , so the world bursts
with envy, and silk handkerchief , you'll be the most beautiful
and most proud in your village
Chorus: Our cottage, love nest, is waiting for you to come
Our cottage, where we first kissed, longing is crying ceaselessly
Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your momma’s good-lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna wake up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But 'til that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you
With daddy and momma standin' by
So hush little baby, don't you cry
Cause daddy and momma are standin' by
I shall forget whatever happened in my life before, years
and months and nights turned to suffering, the moment of
separation, I won’t ask you for what you can’t give, I won’t ask
for your love, I won’t knock on closed doors anymore, don't
turn your eyes away from me
Chorus: Maybe our paths will meet someday
Our paths our love our thoughts our joy
I will always keep hold of love that’s true, I will always hope for
uncommon love, the thought that hurts, the thought that chills
My voice is calling, just allow me your friendship
Chorus: Maybe our paths will meet someday
Our paths our love our thoughts our joy
"Deșteaptă-te, române!" (Awaken Thee, Romanian!)
-Romanian National Anthem
Awaken thee, Romanian, shake off thy deadly slumber
The scourge of inauspicious barbarian tyrannies
And now or never to a bright horizon clamber
That shall put all your enemies to shame
We proclaim to the world, its now or never
In our veins throbs Roman blood
And in our hearts forever we glorify a name
Resounding of battle, the name of gallant Trajan
Raise your broad forehead and look around you
Like fir trees, hundreds of thousands of heroes are standing firm
A voice they still wait to jump like wolves among the sheep
Elders, men, youths, boys, from mountains to the plains
Look at the imperial shadows of Michael, Stephen, Corvinus
At the Romanian nation, your mighty progeny
With arms like steel and hearts of fire impetuous
It's either freedom or death, that's what they decree
They were together for a while and they had so many thoughts
Should I tell you their story, baby? But make sure to read between the lines
They would have passed unnoticed with their faultless existence
Even if I knew what it was hiding , both fantasy and light
Chorus: But where there is no love, there is nothing
Where there is no sun, there is no life
And I feel I belong to nobody , there, where you are not
They were together for a while, two foreign hemispheres
Two young lives, traveling through changing seasons
They borrowed Sundays from friends and relatives
They knew better than anyone how to pass the time
Chorus: But where there is no love, there is nothing
Where there is no sun, there is no life
And I feel I belong to nobody, there, where you are not
about
My friend, Ben Tulin, moved to Romania for two years. There, he took in
culture and learned some Romanian pop songs. When he returned to the
states, we started recording these songs. We enlisted native St. Louis and
immigrant musicians to arrange and produce the songs, creating collaboration
across social borders.
This album is the product of those sessions.
Eternal graditude to all the friends, musician or otherwise, who made
this possible.
-Louis Wall, Saint Louis, June 2015
Produced, recorded and mixed by Louis Wall at Native Sound Recordings*
Mastered by Tim Gebauer at Electropolis, Saint Louis, MO
Additional Production by Ben Tulin, Josiah Deboer and Tim Gebauer
Photos of Romania by Ben Tulin Layout by Louis Wall
These limited edition recordings were commissioned by
Community Supported Arts, Saint Louis.
The Texas Room is a non-profit music recording project
based in St. Louis. The Texas Room offers recording
resources to immigrant and refugee musicians and is
fiscally sponsored by Fractured Atlas.
*Except for "Deșteaptă-te, române!"
credits
released July 2, 2015
"Căsuţa noastră” (Our cottage) -Gică Petrescu
Vocal / Guitar: Ben Tulin
Violin: Kristina Galindo
Bass: Andy Hainz
Harp: Ruth Acuff
Baritone Saxophone: Jacob Johnson
Analog Synthesizers / Backup Vocals: Josiah Deboer
Drums / Percussion / Vocal: Louis Wall
To make you my wife, I lived a disastrous life, and I quarreled
with the world, like a flower in a vase, our little house bloomed
But, you my dear, left
Chorus: Our cottage, love nest, is waiting for you to come
Our cottage, where we first kissed, longing is crying ceaselessly
For a necklace of beads, I went on bad roads, nobody upset
you, you've left me in such joy, longing that tears
and grieves my soul
Chorus: Our cottage, love nest, is waiting for you to come,
Our cottage, where we first kissed, longing is crying ceaselessly
For you to come, dear girl, l I'll buy you a skirt , so the world bursts
with envy, and silk handkerchief , you'll be the most beautiful
and most proud in your village
Chorus: Our cottage, love nest, is waiting for you to come
Our cottage, where we first kissed, longing is crying ceaselessly
"Summertime in Brcko" -George Gershwin
Vocal / Guitar: Ben Tulin
Accordian: Mensur Hatic
Piano / Percussion: Louis Wall
Bass: Andy Hainz
Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your momma’s good-lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna wake up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But 'til that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you
With daddy and momma standin' by
So hush little baby, don't you cry
Cause daddy and momma are standin' by
“Drumurile noastre” (Our paths) -Dan George Spătaru
Vocal / Guitar: Ben Tulin
Vocal: Grace Smith
Harp: Danielle Williams
Violin: Kristina Galindo
Bass / Cello: Andy Hainz
Flute: Erica May Randolph
Drums / Percussion: Louis Wall
I shall forget whatever happened in my life before, years
and months and nights turned to suffering, the moment of
separation, I won’t ask you for what you can’t give, I won’t ask
for your love, I won’t knock on closed doors anymore, don't
turn your eyes away from me
Chorus: Maybe our paths will meet someday
Our paths our love our thoughts our joy
I will always keep hold of love that’s true, I will always hope for
uncommon love, the thought that hurts, the thought that chills
My voice is calling, just allow me your friendship
Chorus: Maybe our paths will meet someday
Our paths our love our thoughts our joy
"Deșteaptă-te, române!" (Awaken Thee, Romanian!)
-Romanian National Anthem
Awaken thee, Romanian, shake off thy deadly slumber
The scourge of inauspicious barbarian tyrannies
And now or never to a bright horizon clamber
That shall put all your enemies to shame
We proclaim to the world, its now or never
In our veins throbs Roman blood
And in our hearts forever we glorify a name
Resounding of battle, the name of gallant Trajan
Raise your broad forehead and look around you
Like fir trees, hundreds of thousands of heroes are standing firm
A voice they still wait to jump like wolves among the sheep
Elders, men, youths, boys, from mountains to the plains
Look at the imperial shadows of Michael, Stephen, Corvinus
At the Romanian nation, your mighty progeny
With arms like steel and hearts of fire impetuous
It's either freedom or death, that's what they decree
“Unde dragoste nu e, nimic nu e” (Where there is no love, there is nothing)
-Gheorghe Gheorghiu
Vocal / Guitar: Ben Tulin
Vocal: Grace Smith
Clarinet: Chloe Feoranzo
Piano: Josiah Deboer
Drums / Percussion / Vocal: Louis Wall
Vocals: Adria and Her Treasures
Bass: Andy Hainz
They were together for a while and they had so many thoughts
Should I tell you their story, baby? But make sure to read between the lines
They would have passed unnoticed with their faultless existence
Even if I knew what it was hiding , both fantasy and light
Chorus: But where there is no love, there is nothing
Where there is no sun, there is no life
And I feel I belong to nobody , there, where you are not
They were together for a while, two foreign hemispheres
Two young lives, traveling through changing seasons
They borrowed Sundays from friends and relatives
They knew better than anyone how to pass the time
Chorus: But where there is no love, there is nothing
Where there is no sun, there is no life
And I feel I belong to nobody, there, where you are not
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