question for Ana

On last " SOS Radar" Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan was remembered. "The Face of Love" sung with Eddie Vedder, always reminded me another song that António Sérgio played in January 1989, on a radio show dedicated to some ethereal and unknown music. Just to put you in that ambience, I kept a little of the sounds before and after this amazing Hindi song that starts @ 1:05. I'm not sure about anything of this, and since I recorded it, I never found what it is. The sound before is something from Harold Budd's "the White Arcades". And after, there's something called or related with "Das Wunder"... After that, there would be a complete revolution with "Land of Rape and Honey" :D

What a pity, I didn't keep the original recording of this, as I reused that cassette for something else, and so we cannot hear AS talking about it...

I'm not sure if the song was played at "Santuário" topic, but I remember it was played when Sheila Chandra was most appreciated on Som da Frente.

So, Ana, my 26 yeared question is: what is this? Thank you :)

every morning comes the sun

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Thank you SOS Radar

Have a nice week :)

today's Save Our Souls

oh no

Last week "SOS - Save Our Souls" brought me something I had completly forgotten.

yes, I felt my soul a bit saved :)

facing the sun

"SOS Radar: uma só música que faça aquecer corações, abrir sorrisos, ou simplesmente dar um salto no tempo. ..."
"SOS Radar: only one music to warm hearts or to open smiles or simply to make a jump in time.
...SOS - Save Our Souls"
This is a topic from António Sérgio and Ana Cristina Ferrão.
Last April 8, Ana told us the story of a musician who had never been to Lisbon. He asked them to see something about our musical roots.
When we are lost looking for new pearls, thank you so much Ana, for remind us Janita and how beautiful he is.

Cantar ao Sol / Singing to the Sun love is not easy it would be better to tear an arm and make it fly and go around the world embracing all the world making the joy our daily bread and not to copy the ills of love and kill the melancholy of love and want the cool will of being blind and deaf and mute and not subdue love the fate of each one is having no destination and be the very image of love

putting off the heart, not suffering the ills of love not waver and have the courage to face the reason for the pain itself because love is sad love is not easy