Cerdd/geiriau gan Madalena
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Madalena - llais/piano/llinynnol/chwythbrennau.....
Stuart Hall - gitar,lap steel.....
Mark Lockheart - sax.....
Huw warren - piano.....
Dudley Phillips - bas.....
Ian Thomas - drymau.....
Martin France - drymau.....
Mike Pickering - drymau.....
Bosco D'Oliveira - perc<><><><><><>
cynhyrchydd gan Maria Lamburn a Huw warren
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recordiwyd gan Gerry O'Riordan, Stiwdios Mark Angelo, Llundain, 2006""""""""
Ar daith 2007 fydd Madalena, Mark Lockheart, Huw Warren, Stuart Hall, Dudley Phillips, Zoot Isaac, a Nic France""""""""
...you got me in a dream state of mind""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4
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Wedi ennill un o Dyfarniadau Cymru Greadigol, Taith Amser, gan Maria Lamburn (Madalena) yn mynd ar taith mis Awst 2007 yn Llundain ac yng Nghymru. Fydd Madalena, Mark Lockheart, Huw Warren, Stuart Hall, Dudley Phillips, Zoot Isaac, a Nic France yn cyflwyno. Rhai o ganeuon sydd ar y CD efo Madalena, Stuart Hall, Dudley Phillips, Bosco D'Oliveira ac ein dyn anhygoel o'r De, Ian Thomas ar drymau""""""""""""""""""Taith Amser an Arts Council of Wales Creative Arts Award by Maria Lamburn (Madalena) will be on tour during the Autumn 2007, playing in London and Wales. The band on tour will be Madalena, Mark Lockheart, Huw Warren, Stuart Hall, Dudley Phillips, Zoot Isaac, and Nic France. Some of the songs are on the CD featuring Madalena, Stuart Hall, Dudley Phillips, Bosco D'Oliveira and Ian Thomas on drums.
THIS darksome burn, horseback brown, His rollrock highroad roaring down, In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam Flutes and low to the lake falls home.
A windpuff-bonnet of fáwn-fróth 5 Turns and twindles over the broth Of a pool so pitchblack, féll-frówning, It rounds and rounds Despair to drowning.
Degged with dew, dappled with dew Are the groins of the braes that the brook treads through, 10 Wiry heathpacks, flitches of fern, And the beadbonny ash that sits over the burn.
What would the world be, once bereft Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left, O let them be left, wildness and wet; 15 Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.
Found you through the John Cale page and glad I did. Gorgeous photography and lovely music. I have been lucky enough to visit Wales and would love to return. I produced some plays under the name of "Theatre of Hiareth"
