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2009 Native American Music Award WINNER!! Best Instrumental Album
2009 Native American Music Award
Nominee Best Male Artist
2009 Native American Music Award
Nominee Best Compilation
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"Drawing for this release from six previous CDs, Native American flute player Golaná set out to release a collection of his most relaxing and meditative tracks — and he has certainly succeeded. These 11 songs are a musical balm, soothing the heart the easing the mind. The opening (“Call to Prayer”) and closing (“Magic Canyons”) tracks are solo flute mediations while the remaining nine feather other assorted instruments including keyboards, cello, violin, acoustic guitar, piano, and muted hand drums. While maintaining a serene mood throughout, the music’s song-by-song character varies: New Age (“Lone Pine Canyon”), rural folkish (“Beloved”), and cinematic (“Cloud’s Rest”). Regardless of Golaná’s chosen musical motif, First Light aptly illustrates how special an artist he is and just why his appeal is so broad. "
New Age Retailer
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(all tracks below are partial samples)
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Call To Prayer
From the album Path to the Heart
Native American Em flute - Golaná
Time of Long Nights
From the album Moon of First Snow
Native American F#m flute, hand drums - Golaná
Acoustic guitars, keyboards - David Chamberlin
Cello - Melissa Hasin
Background vocals - Heather Rose Fenton, Bill Young, Scott Hartley, David Chamberlin
Lone Pine Canyon
From the album Lone Pine Canyon
Alto flute, Bass flute - Golaná
Piano, keyboards - Scott Hartley
Violin - Charlie Bisharat
Cello - Cameron Stone
Mirror Lake
From the album Mirror Lake
Native American Em flute - Golaná
Acoustic guitars, keyboards - David Chamberlin
Cello - Cameron Stone
To Love and Be Loved
From the album Moon of First Snow
Native American Dm flute - Golaná
Acoustic guitars, keyboards - David Chamberlin
Violin - Carolyn Osborn
Cello - Gerri Sutyak
Cloud’s Rest
From the album Mirror Lake
Native American Em flute - Golaná
Keyboards - David Chamberlin
Cello - Cameron Stone
Walks Alone Man
From the album Feather on the Wind
Alto flute, Native American Em flute, Em bamboo bass flute - Golaná
Acoustic guitars - David Chamberlin
The Longing (Mistatim Pangeshi)
From the album Walk Between Worlds
Native American Em flute - Golaná
Piano, keyboards - David Chamberlin
Beloved
From the album Moon of First Snow
Native America Em Flute - Golaná
Acoustic guitars, bass - David Chamberlin
Cerro Noroeste
From the album Lone Pine Canyon
Native American Em Flute - Golaná
Acoustic guitars, keyboards- David Chamberlin
Cello - Janet Bergamo
Choir Voices - Natalie Claire, David Chamberlin, Steve Chamberlin
Magic Canyons
From the album Path to the Heart
Native American Dm flute - Golaná |
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GVGEYUHI (I Love You)
You tell me that I don't say enough, that you need more than one word answers, that my words are too few and far between, my
thoughts and feelings hidden from you. But let me tell you – that you are my breath, my life, and my hope. You are my dream and my passion. How appropriate that I tell you in a song that has no
words, Gvgeyuhi – I Love You.
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HAND OF GOD
Some think you are hidden and silent, that you may not care nor even exist.
This cannot be for I see you and I hear you in everything - the song of the birds, the wind in the pines, the stars in the night sky. I see you. I hear you. You surround me. I am overwhelmed by you. The soft voice of my Creator, the gentle touch of the Hand of God.
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FLUME CANYON TRAIL
Out my backyard and up the trail, just minutes to solitude and peace.
When I walk up here I leave my worries and cares behind. I hear the water trickling down the canyon, I see the pines high above and higher still the deep blue mountain sky. Why don't I spend more time here? Why do I allow the world below to overtake me, when so close I can find quiet and rest, so close - just a few short steps from Flume Canyon Trail.
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CLOUD'S REST
I hiked and climbed for hours on end, up and up and on and on.
I went as far I as I thought I could go, up the narrow trail, beyond the steep rock face to the highest point that my strength would take me. When at last I could go no further, when I thought that I was the highest that I could get, I looked up and there far above me was another destination, another goal - that one day I might sit where the Cloud's Rest.
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AS THE DEER
As the deer pants for water, so my soul longs after you (Ps 42:1)
…Deep calls unto deep at the noise of your waterfalls; All your waves and billows have gone over me. …And in the night His song shall be with me – a Prayer to the God of my life (Ps 42:7,8).
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GYMNOPEDIE NO. 1
The hour is late. I sit alone in the dark, at the piano, the stillness of the night, the peace I feel inside me. Playing
this song on the piano, playing this melody on the flute. Alone in the dark, the stillness of the night, the peace I feel inside me.
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INDIAN SPRINGS RANCH
Oh wonderful you, nestled in the middle of Lone Pine Canyon. How you changed my life so many years ago. On your
land I was given a new name, a new path and there my incredible musical journey began. I miss you and the people who were with us there.
I wonder why the Creator took you away from us, why we no longer walk beside your pond, lie on our backs counting the shooting stars at night, why we no longer dance to the drum and sit at the elder's feet listening to their stories and teachings. If it is because we did not appreciate you enough let me say this now that you are behind locked gates – always remember that we love you and we will never forget you – our Indian Springs Ranch.
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INSPIRATION POINT
This is where I go when I am struggling and feeling overwhelmed.
I love to sit gazing out at the majestic peaks, watching the ravens soaring high above the canyons. On the clearest days I can see the sea far below. The thin clean mountain air, the tall dark green pines stretching towards the vast blue sky. The silence broken only by the singing birds and the cold rustling winds. I always leave here feeling cleansed, refreshed, renewed. And when I leave to return to my home in the canyon below, I know that the next time I am tired and broken, I will once again return here to my sanctuary, Inspiration Point.
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BESIDE STILL WATERS
When I am afraid, when I am hurting, when I am feeling alone, I recite these verses over and over again from the 23rd Psalm.
"The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me to lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside the still waters. He restores my soul" and… "I will fear no evil; for thou art with me" - for thou art with me, thou art with me, thou art with me.
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