¡POR ENNIO! - Music by John Finbury featuring Magos Herrera & PUBLIQuartet

A new musical collaboration between singer/lyricist Magos Herrera and composer John Finbury, "¡Por Ennio!" is a toast to the memory of one of film music's greatest composers. Featuring Magos Herrera alongside PUBLIQuartet (Curtis Stewart, Jannina Norpoth, Nick Revel & Hamilton Berry, who wrote the arrangement for the quartet), the track was produced by Emilio D. Miler and John Finbury, recorded by Alex Venguer at The Powerstation in New York in May, 2022, mixed by María Elisa Ayerbe and mastered by Carlos Freitas. Video production by Studio42 Brooklyn Directed and edited by Alessio Romano Camera Operators: Brandon Unpingco, Tomasso Sacconi Gaffer: Anna Lia Lazzoli Post-production by Alessio Romano ================ ¡Por ENNIO! Music by John Finbury Lyrics by Magos Herrera Cuéntame caminos que en tu pecho y como enredaderas que se tejen al hablar Así, las palabras van creando soles al pasar. Cuéntame de lunas que viste llorar, y sus mareas de plata con promesas que se van, Así, enmudece el mar, y puedo ver la obscuridad. Del sol y madera cuentos de esperas, guiños de flor y sal. Sueños dormidos con su latidos aprende a cantar un nuevo día y el tiempo. Cuéntame caminos que en tu pecho como enredaderas que se tejen al hablar Así, las palabras van creando soles al pasar. Del sol y madera cuentos de esperas, guiños de flor y sal. Sueños dormidos con su latidos aprende a cantar un nuevo día y el tiempo. ========================================= English Translation To Ennio! Tell me about the roads that run across your chest and like vines that are woven when we talk. Like that, words create suns as they pass by. Tell me about moons that you saw cry, and their silver tides with promises that fade, Like that, the sea goes silent, and I can see in the dark. Of sun and wood, tales of waiting, hints of flowers and salt. Sleeping dreams With their heartbeat a new day and time learn to sing. Tell me about the roads that run across your chest and like vines that are woven when we talk. Like that, words create suns as they pass by. Of sun and wood, tales of waiting, hints of flowers and salt. Sleeping dreams With their heartbeat a new day and time learn to sing. © 2022 Green Flash Music