Studio Report

3rd in a 3 song set sang live by Amos at Abbey Road Studios. Amos talks about the art of songwriting and the beauty of musical expression.

June 1996 The River Huai, like many rivers in China, can no longer supply local agriculture with its lifeblood - water. A lethal chemical cocktail has left white, effervescent foam bubbling along its surface. But the determination of central government to clean up the black, polluted river by the year 2000 meets with resistance. Local government is torn between a clean river or environmental checks on economic development. Paper factories supporting 20,000 people profit by disposing sludgy pollutants in the river. Hard access footage reveals that even a 'model' factory hoses frothy, evil smelling water into the Huai. A fisherman on a nearby house boat has not caught a fish in ten years. He dissolves aluminium compounds in a bucket of river water just to purify it for household chores. In the city of Bengbu a restaurateur keeps his customers happy by rinsing his vegetables in bottled mineral water. Secret interviews show that local people believe it will be impossible to clean the river up by 2000.

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LYRICS Black River part 1 Waiting on my soul, just waiting on my dream For everlasting fear, Across there´s something real The night will go, I turn my back to the east As the earth do scorn come higher, sleep and grip O my lord come closer, my lord come closer My lord come closer, my lord come closer Waiting on my soul, just waiting for me at all For every casted beast, they visit for something real The wind of northern cold, will turn my back to the gold and The wind of southern breeze, will turn my back to the east Cos I`m waiting on my soul, I stand, here, waiting for me at all Unbury rusted bones, they`re far gone to cross the roar I´m lost inside, I´m trapped in my selfish kind of reality The night will go, my heart will show with my selfish kind of realm Cos I´m Just Waiting on my soul, jJust waiting for me at all I can see in this running i`m first and last From the silence the pressure is growing on I can clear this empty space alone At least deep down, my world is going on Waiting on my soul, Just waiting on my dream For everlasting fear, Across there´s something real Waiting on my soul, just waiting for me at all For every casted beast, they visit for something real The wind of northern cold, will turn my back to the gold and The wind of southern breeze, will turn my back to the east Cos I`m Waiting on my soul, I stand, here, waiting for me at all Unbury rusted bones, they`re far gone to cross the roar I´m lost inside, I´m trapped in my selfish kind of reality The night will go, my heart will show wWith my selfish kind of realm Cos I´m Just Waiting on my soul, I´m Just waiting for me at all

09/27/2006 Priscilla Ahn at Hotel Cafe singing Black River with Amos Lee

Black River part 2 - FRANJA de Gaza - www.franjaonline.com

Sound by: Henrik Rethagen

Live from The Hotel Cafe in Los Angeles

Band: Black River Song: Crime Scene Album: Black River Genre: Metal/Hard Rock/Stoner Rock Year: 2008

We took an excrusion that took us up the Black River through mangroves that were hundreds of years old. We were looking for Crocs -

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Just a simple slide show vid I made to amuse myself with outlaws, lawmen, Indians and other random scenes from the old west.

Amos Lee performing Black River at the Fitzgerald Theatre in St. Paul, MN on 11-16-06

Black River (2001) - Dean Koontz The movie story in just like one episode from The X Files - Arcadia Lisa is so cute here ^_^ I own nothing!

Lisa in Black River (2001) - Dean Koontz I own nothing!

My review on the winkler mini dos ramp and the iron rail from blackriver ramps, if you want to purchase them go to: http://www.blackriver-ramps.com/ Subscrive and comment!

a music video I directed for my friends in Toronto, Paper Bird Crew My mother a black river Carrying her dark waters Down to the valley where sun never shines My father is fire And I've never seen him I've heard that on Earth he's a really big star I was born on the night I was born in the hour When sea spirits leave their home looking for each other Now I'm left here Until I can find The strange purpose of my life

Lúnasa Sé 2006 Track 7

images from "the ring"2 and music by amorphis

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