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A perfect soundtrack to an as yet unmade film. |
Credits: Jake Bickerton / Paul Morris |
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Lay back and let the laid back sounds of Pravda Pravda's Amber Sands take you to the beach. |
Credits: Jake Bickerton / Paul Morris |
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This reminded us of a quiant English seaside town such as Broadstairs, on a summers day with a light breeze in the air. In reality, this was the first song Paul and I composed, in my flat in a grim communist hi-rise block in Poland! |
Credits: Jake Bickerton / Paul Morris |
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