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Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans (Samba)

(Copyright 2017, music and lyrics by Devon Goldberg, sung by Sami Stevens and John Castro) SUNRISE: A SONG OF TWO HUMANS (F.W Murnau’s 1927 classic silent film) is part of an ongoing series of live re-score vinyl and digital releases […]

Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans with new music by Morricone Youth

Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans (Samba)

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(Copyright 2017, music and lyrics by Devon Goldberg, sung by Sami Stevens and John Castro) SUNRISE: A SONG OF TWO HUMANS (F.W Murnau’s 1927 classic silent film) is part of an ongoing series of live re-score vinyl and digital releases […]

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