i really like it, i put up my photos with it...the beginning, where he sings,
the tonbak...and the breathing.
i couldn't tell first it was persian..ke hast?
it takes me to somewhere i know...*aahkh joon* the tonbak..
then i feel like i'm in an ad when she speaks
is she telling a story..of what?
i'm taking a trip
in my mind..
in love when he sings-like god-these are the days
the ney is soft
..nafas bekesh
it could be a heavy load
she's there too
and everything surround them on their way
watching winds..he still breathes
that layering effect affects
it's a journey
he's strong..she listens and the ney...sings
it gets funky after that
and pretty real
it is a story with rhythm and point
no-thing is true
everything is..
