BRASSING REFLECTIONS (6th album) by Pilpil Music

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Six sensations wrapped up in a brass quintet: a rainy night in a fairground hut in a city neighbourhood, an old wooden spiral staircase in a nuns’ school, about the dilation of time in certain situations, a lazy tango that wants to get up, an old attic as a fruit store, about the mysterious world of electrons.

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Raindrops tapping on the pavement,
Echoing through empty streets,
In the glow of neon signs,
A lonely city silently sleeps.
Shadows dance beneath the lights,
Cool blues painting every view,
The city’s heart still beats tonight,
But it’s lost without a clue.
A spiral staircase steeped in gloom,
Its wooden steps all creak and groan,
Within the convent’s walls it looms,
A relic from a time long gone.
A scent of varnish fills the air,
A fragrance from a bygone year,
As each step yields a mournful creak,
The echoes through the halls they speak.
Time moves in mysterious ways,
sometimes fast, sometimes slow,
a minute can feel like an hour,
while an hour can pass in a single blow.
In moments of joy and love,
time flies by without a care,
but in moments of sorrow and pain,
it drags on, a weight we can’t bear.
Slowly swaying, this dance mourns
A never-ending lament of pain
Its movements lazy, its rhythm slow
A melancholic dance with no gain
Its notes hang heavy in the air
Each one a sigh of despair
The music lingers, so full of woe
A mournful tango, a tale of woe
In an old mountain house of the past,
an attic hides the memories that last.
Packed with sweet loquats from the tree,
a treasure trove of a time that used to be.
This attic of the old, rustic place,
holds stories of a simpler time and space.
And in the quiet of this humble abode,
I’m reminded of life’s simple ode.
In the world of atoms so small,
Electrons dance and play their role,
Invisible and mysterious, they defy control,
Quantum mechanics, a puzzle to us all.
In the world of atoms so small,
Electrons dance and play their role,
Invisible and mysterious, they defy control,
Quantum mechanics, a puzzle to us all.

Transcription of 6 musical ideas for a brass quintet

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