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I am in a band Davnina for which I write music, sing and play classical guitar. We have been working together for more than four years and have finally finished our first album Pozabljeno mesto ( Forgotten City ). It includes seven songs and is an intro into what is to become a series of albums. This album is filled with a sense of nostalgia for a forgotten world - a world where one can still see beauty - which will in part two go into darker and more experimental territory.

You can listen to some samples on our website : [link]
or our myspace page [link]

Comments are appreciated.

I've been contemplating ( alot ) on the beyond beautiful poem by Bernart de Ventadorn ( original in occitan ):
CAN VEI LA LAUZETA MOVER

When I see the lark move
Its wings against the rays of the Sun
So joyfully that it forgets itself
and lets itself drop
For the sweetness that touches its heart
Alas! So great is my jealousy
For anybody whom I see having joy
That I wonder that my heart
Does not melt with desire.

O alas, I thought I knew so much
About love, but I know so little
For I cannot help but love
Someone who will never be mine.
She has all of my heart and all of me
And herself and all the world
And when she went from me all I had left Was my desire and a longing heart.

Never again had I power over myself,
No longer was I mine since the moment
She allowed me to look in her eyes,
A most pleasing mirror.
O mirror dear,since I saw myself in you
My sighs of deep longing are gone
Because I lost myself in the same way
Fair Narcissus got lost in the fountain.