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All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere
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All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere
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Bright and early for the daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere
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Is this music has some Slavic/Ukraine influence?Originally Posted by ChrisAlten
It is beautiful song.
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The singer is from my region (Maramures). The lyrics themselves were composed by villagers from the neighboring Bucovina region. It's theme is the ethnic cleansing and deportation of Romanians from North Bucovina. "Bucovina, realm of flowers, where are your sons?" Very somber.
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