Saturday, October 13, 2018

anna RF - One Day



From their FB: anna RF is an Electro - Ethnic - Reggae group.
The phrase anna RF is an Arabic-Hebrew expression which has a double meaning-"I know" and "I don't know", that is the concept behind the band.
anna RF was formed in a tiny desert village called "Shaharut".
The band creates music that combines the beauty of different cultures and brings people together in a joyful celebration of unity. The group's sound is a mix between east & west, blending ancient and modern instruments with a live-electronic touch. The message of the songs is one of happiness and freedom.
anna RF is also about visual art and collaborations. They are traveling across the globe creating music and videos with local artists in authentic settings using a portable studio.

Band members:
Roy Smila - A background of eastern music, plays a variety of instruments such as: Kamancha (Persian violin), Lafta, & Saz-bush (Turkish instruments).
Ofir J. Rock - A background of rock music & music production, plays the guitar, didgeridoo, flutes & vocals.
Or Raveh (Dubtazer) - Electronic music producer, plays bass guitar and live electronics.

I chose this song because it's one of my favorite videos from the latest batch of IndieCity clips but after hearing it again I realized how fitting it is with this week's big news of Lucy Aharish and Tsahi Halevi's surprise wedding after secretly dating for 4 years. It's clear why they kept their relationship a secret, and why all the journalists who knew about it respected their decision. I'm especially infuriated with all the comments from people worried about their future children. Hopefully one day things will be different.

I don't remember where but I go on
I left it all behind, I left alone
It was too much for me, can't call it home
I choose to change the rules, I choose to roam
I wanna fix the mess but I go on
Far from everything I left alone
I didn't want this life, can't call it home
I had to run away, I choose to roam

Papa was a roller he left us all alone
In a stroller mama carry crying all day long
He go gamble, stumble, drinking and smoke
Baby tremble and weep but growing up strong
One day gonna come
One day gonna fly
One day I believe
That I soar above the sky

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