To: elmatador who wrote (1318 ) 10/19/2008 6:58:06 PM From: 49thMIMOMander Respond to of 217657 Brazil will win its Umpteenth-th World Cup. Maybe that could too, trully truly true-true story, or at least it could be true, as Galeano, Uruguay, always writes. ¡¡¡¡INTRODUCING, NUMBER 90!!!gilbertogil.com.br nOTE, ALL MY global TRANSLATION-SERVICES HAVE GONE ON STRIKE, except for Babalu-BabaelFish. The dream finished music and letter: Gilbert Gil 1971 The dream finished Who did not sleep in sleeping-bag not even dreamed The dream finished today, when the sky It was of-manhando, dessolvindo, come, come Dissolving the night in the mouth of the day The dream finished Dissolving the pill of life of the Ross doctor In the belly of Maria (she has not yet translated the inner meanings for me!! clearly on strike) The dream finished disarranging It settles it of the Silvana doctor The tram of the Fantastic doctor E my molasses of sugar cane The dream finished transforming The blood of the lamb in water Melting my hurt Knocking down my bed The dream finished Pra was weighed sleep who did not dream © Gege Musical Editions ltda (Brazil and South America)/Black Music (Remaining portion of the world) 61347710 Fiche technique of the band voice and arrangement: Gilbert Gil low: Rubens Sabino (Rubão) battery: Brown Tutty percussion: Chico Azevedo piano: Aloisio Milanez “Glastonbury was a great, mythical festival, in the interior of England, made with all the astrological and esoteric cares to be the festival of the festivals of the age of aquarium. They had made an enormous pyramid, three palcos, had brought gurus. Few names “mainstream of it” had participated, but for they had passed all the alternative groups - and all there acid LSD. “We were all, all the Brazilian community in London at the time: I, Caetano, Sandra, Dedé, Claude the Prado, Antonio Peticov, Júlio Bressane, Rogério Sganzerla, Paloma Rock, son of the Gláuber perhaps - until it has appeared -, Péricles Cavalcanti. “It was one week of loses temper, until it finished. Gênese of music if relates with the dawn of the day of the withdrawal, when in them we prepared pra to come back. Looking at the tents being disarmed and the abandoned encampment, the remaining portions all in the soil, came me the sensation of that “the dream also finished” - in the direction of that it was the end of the festival, but of a very special dream. “At that moment, the phrase of the John Lennon [“the dream is to over”, of God music] was in air. The Dream Finished says respect to my identification with it at its new moment of recycling of the aquariano garbage and filling of a certain deslumbramento of the psicodelismo. It is a music to discipular; I absolutely wild age for it.” [to close]