Скачать или смотреть 🌿 Redwood Trees / Trains / Baroque & Progressive Pop / Indie Artist NYMPHYA's 🌿 THE TRAIN

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🤩 "THE TRAIN" is the second single from Nymphya's album and book experience, WHAT HAVE I FORGOTTEN?

It represents the ever-looming linear world of time, commitments and ultimately, mortality. And by allowing our "𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘺" to set us free, are we able to live with pure joy and in our natural states of creativity and presence.

Words and Music by: NYMPHYA
Produced by: NYMPHYA and FRANCISCO VIVES https://vivesmusic.com/
Directed by: NYMPHYA

With special guests DECLAN MASTERSON on Celtic flute, MAURICE DICKSON on Celtic banjo and Bodhran drums, and RAY SCHAEFFER on bass

Train sequence Cinematography by CAITLIN LONG   / caitlin-long-684a96258  
Redwood sequence Cinematography by VIKTOR GRANT
Editing and effects by BADASSED GRAFIX

𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵
𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴, 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘴
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦

𝘚𝘰 𝘐 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘴
𝘐 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴
𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘛𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯

𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘛𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴
𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘤 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘴
𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘛𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 
𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘉𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘦           
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘊𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 
𝘉𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘸𝘯’𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘸
𝘐 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘣 
𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯’𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘺
𝘖𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺

𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺
𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦
𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦
𝘚𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦
𝘈𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘩

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