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Official video for the latest single „Away“, by Irish Stew of Sindidun, from Belgrade (Serbia). The band was founded in 2003. and is well-known for its own characteristic folk-rock style, heavily influenced by traditional Irish musical motives. The song „Away“ is their first single release after
the 4th official album, City of Grigs.
VIDEO CREW:
Starring: Jovana Barbara Tomičić
Director: Maša Šarović
DP & color: Ana Melentijević
Editing: Nikola Polić
Makeup: Milica Cvetković
Producer: Anđa Žikić
Special thanks to Igor Lazić, Vuk Papić & Đurđina Tomić
AUDIO:
Recorded at Studio Wave and Studio Demode by Igor Lončar & Aleksandar Gospodinov
Mixed and mastered by Igor Lončar (Studio Wave)
Supervised by Marko Jovanovic (Fat Sound)
Music & lyrics by Bojan Petrović
Arranged and produced by Irish Stew of Sindidun
IRISH STEW OF SINDIDUN are:
Bojan Petrović – lead vocal, Irish tin whistle
Ana Đokić Brusić – violin
Ivan Đurić – banjo, back vocals
Nenad Gavrilov – ac. guitar, back vocals
Aleksandar Gospodinov – bass
Marko Jovanović – drums
AWAY (lyrics):
A heavy rain is falling through a train window pane
and down the road they are going
Yesterday ‘twas empty, but today it’s getting crowded
in a line for leaving home
Was it hard to fall asleep? Were you tired before the dawn?
Did your pillow hide the streets from teary eyes?
Was it worth it? Was it brave? Or at night you feel ashamed?
Where’s the country where your kids sing lullabies?
Chorus:
Away, away, from an overwhelming pain
of seeing trees that never grow
Away, away, from tearless eyes of Heaven
and a fear that new tomorrow never comes
A postcard and the last name are the only things in common
left to share every Christmas
Silent moments every year when the postman wants to hear
where’s the country, where’s the country
Destination – foreign land, with a job, without friends,
but a few leaving down the memory lane
Fighting their way to freedom, every night and every day,
castaways in a time that slips away
