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Not Yet There

by Karl Sanden

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Such is the way of the world You can never know Just where to put all your faith And how will it grow Gonna rise up Burning back holes in dark memories Gonna rise up Turning mistakes into gold Such is the passage of time Too fast to fold And suddenly swallowed by signs Low and behold Gonna rise up Find my direction magnetically Gonna rise up Throw down my ace in the hole
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Lyrics: Come, tell me your trouble I'm not your answer But I'm a listening ear Reality has left you reeling All facts and no feeling No faith and all fear I don't know why a good man will fall While a wicked one stands And our lives blow about Like flags on the land Who's at fault is not important Good intentions lie dormant And we're all to blame While apathy acts like an ally My enemy and I are one and the same I don't know why the innocents fall While the monsters still stand And our lives blow about Like flags on the land I don't know why our words are so proud Yet their promise so thin And our lives blow about Like flags in the wind You who mourn will be comforted You who hunger will hunger no more All the last shall be first Of this I am sure You who weep now will laugh again All you lonely, be lonely no more Yes, the last will be first Of this I'm sure I don't know why the innocents fall While the monsters stand I don't know why the little ones thirst But I know the last shall be first I know the last shall be first I know the last shall be first
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Dark Eyes 04:28
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La Partida 01:36
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Original lyrics (Italian) Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte, E che sospiri la libertà! E che sospiri, e che sospiri la libertà! Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte, E che sospiri la libertà! Il duolo infranga queste ritorte de miei martiri sol per pietà, de miei martiri sol per pietà. Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte, E che sospiri la libertà! E che sospiri, e che sospiri la libertà! Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte, E che sospiri la libertà! Translation (English) Let me weep over my cruel fate, And that I long for freedom! And that I long, and that I long for freedom! Let me weep over my cruel fate, And that I long for freedom! The duel infringes these images of my sufferings I pray for mercy. for my sufferances. I pray for mercy. Let me weep over my cruel fate, And that I long for freedom! And that I long, and that I long for freedom! Let me weep over my cruel fate, And that I long for freedom!

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Cover songs and classic pieces performed in new and unusual ways. My various recordings from the past year or so, packaged and presented to you in convenient single download with beautiful new cover art.

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released March 15, 2013

Recorded, performed, mixed, and produced by Karl Sanden.

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Karl Sanden Edmonton, Alberta

Karl Sanden grew up playing piano in the Thompson River Valley. He then moved to Vancouver, BC for 8 years where he taught himself the accordion, mandolin, drums, and harmonica, and self-produced his own recordings.

Karl now spends most of his time fixing broken things or with his family, and he rarely plays music. Once in a while, though, his accordion randomly pops up in unexpected places.
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