She called out to me
I had to go
(cried out for me)
Down to the river
To see her flow
She knows something
I’d like to know
She sings beautifully, she sings nice
She sings that you can’t step in the same river twice
(Diga me x 3
Diga me x 3
Diga me x3
Diga me x 3
Diga me x 3)
If the only constant is change
Then why do I find it so hard to rearrange
My ways
If change is the only constant
Why am I so hell bent on not losin’ it?
She called out to me
Had to go
(cried out for me)
Down to the river
To see her flow
She knows something I’d like to know
She sings beautifully, she sings nice
She sings that you can’t step in the same river twice
If the only constant is change
Then why do I find it so hard to rearrange
My ways
If change is the only constant
Why am I so hell bent on not losin’ it?
(Diga me x 3
Diga me x 3
Diga me x3
Diga me x 3
Diga me x 3)
Joined by musicians from Venezuela, London, and Paris, the bassist creates a vibrant picture of Venezuela’s musical landscape, and the people and communities that keep it alive. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 22, 2020