Id have lots of stories to tell. I was a mill. Going around all day. Like that time with those two below me on the high grass. He kissed her crying sweetly. Her children played hide-and-seek among the wheat. I believe they were saying goodbye.
I kept turning, Going around all day. I could not interfere with the human world. But even us windmills say goodbye every so often. We break, then we wait, we wait for our ending. wherever the wind may blow.
A short video based on a song for voices, keyboards and natural sounds. The video portrays windmills shot in Austria in 2008.
@dej60 Thanks a lot for your nice words. This song is very dear to me because I tried a new way of building up a song. I like that the text is romantic and the music experimental...best
Stefano
stefanogiannotti 1 year ago
nice vocals. beautiful poetry, and the music and sound effects are really interesting and beautiful. Very artistically done, Stefano. :)
dej60 1 year ago