“Hay Lao” and how we sang
Some time ago a friend SMSed me asking to sing backing vocals for his song, as he wanted to have it recorded. At first I thought he is kidding, never knew that he sang, but got more surprised to know that he also composes his own music, although I knew that he also writes poems in Russian and Italian. He gave me his book, well, the poems are too lyrical for me, but they are nice if you are a romantic person. The book is called “I’m still breathing”. Liked this one most of all.
Верните меня к жизни, верните!
Спасите боль мою, спасите!
И свет под снегом умирая,
Вспоминает те страдания.
Свет горит во тьме,
Тьма бежт к воде.
И слушал я песни все,
Как искал себя в большой беде.
Стоп, душа болит,
Рот уже закрыт.
Ни чувства нет,
Ни тепла,
А мне нужна одна мечта.
Я боль дышу,
Осталось мало, закричу
И на свете для меня
Нет любимой у окна.
P.
Thus, for the first time I had the opportunity to get recorded, although not for myself, but at least it was something. So, why not? The Studio was in Artashat, or to be precise, It was in the house where twin brothers live. Vardan and Tigran made that recording studio by themselves and have their rock-duet called Hay Lao.
In 1998 the brothers were form the ROCK-DUET HAY LAO(ARMENIAN SONS).The authors of songs of ROCK-DUET HAY LAO are Tigran & Vardan Tadevosyans.In their songs HAY LAO try to show the painful problems of Armenian reality to their hearers.
HAY LAO takes part in concerts & festivals. The rock-duet had publish two albums(”ABANDONED WORLD” 2003,”FHADERLAND” 2004).HAY LAO is preparing to publish their new album (”THE WAY OF LIFE”).
HAY LAO lives by creative life.
Their rock is soft, as they mentioned. They have had many concerts starting from 1998. They don’t have musical education: “It is limited by several violin lessons, everything else is what we have studied by ourselves”- they said laughingly. Last time I saw them at the “Golden Guitar” Festival and their music is somewhat different from the rock I’m used to listen, but it is something that gives only positive emotions. I inquired about their concerts, saying that not many people are aware of them. Their answer was as expected: “People can be aware of them mostly through advertisements, which costs lots of money, which is already a problem. Mainly before concerts we are being invited to some TV programs where we mention about our concerts. Or our posters are hung at the places where we have concerts. So people come”. After spending a whole day together, I must confess that they are really great people, sociable and simple, humble and resilient. It was interesting that they would continue each other’s thoughts or say something simultaneously, yes it is normal for the twins, but it was somewhat amazing.
Never thought that getting recorded is so difficult. That friend was trying to sing for four hours or so, repeating the same parts for thousand of times. After some time he was near to tear his vocal chords, but we managed to make him drink raw egg on time. But four long hours of listening to the same melody can really make anyone bored and tired. And by the time he was through with his part of singing I was near to sleep and was trying to keep me on the chair as not to fall.
But singing back vocals turned out to be far arduous a task. One must follow the main singer and sing the lyrics quite simultaneously as to contemporize with the leading part. It is not what the main melody is and it is usually sang in thirds or in individual interpretations. I hadn’t heard that song before, so I had little time to study the words, which , incidentally, were in Russian and Italian, and to work out my part which was recorded in two hours. The song was lyrical as well, and it was cute. My friend wants to have it played on the radio, let’s see. This is the part I sang, so if you ever hear a song with this words and a girl singing calmly on the background, that’s me
Sorry for my lousy Italian, I mean I don’t know Italian, wrote it as was dictated:
Dove sei non si sa
L‘amore non vera
Soltanto pioggia cantera
So no de luzo sai
Ill vento di venterai
E quando verai
Non mi troverai.
And surely this made me think once more to get to my songs and try to do something. It is what I’ve been wishing for as long as I remember me. I can’t live without singing, I sing everywhere, during the classes or in the bathroom, and anytime, in grief or in happiness. That is my way of self-expression. I just don’t imagine me without music and me singing. But I never take serious steps thinking that it’s too early yet, and waiting for something. But what? Even I don’t know. That remains to be seen.
August 11, 2006 at 6:14 am
Didn’t want to give the translation of the Russian verse, it doesn’t sound the same way, and doesn’t give the same emotions, but anyways.
Bring me to life, bring!
Save my pain, save!
And the light, dying in the snow
Remembers those sufferings.
The light burns in the darkness,
Darkness runs to the water.
And I have heard all the songs
And me, looking for myself in all the troubles.
Stop! My soul is hurt,
My mouth is shut.
No feelings there
No warmth,
And I need just a dream.
I breath pain,
Not much is left,
I will cry out,
And for me in the world, though
There’s no beloved at the window.
August 11, 2006 at 6:18 am
On mentioning Golden Guitar Festival, I found a blog called Armenian Project 2006 by one of the participants of the festival, who writes a bit about the festival. I guess I remember her from the festival and have met her once by chance.
Her site is at http://www.sonyavaroujian.com/
August 11, 2006 at 6:23 am
Strange you never mentioned these guys when I was looking into rock bands in Armenia. Oh well, never mind.
Incidently, you should consider linking to all or part of an MP3 of the recording.
August 11, 2006 at 6:38 am
When was it that you asked me about rock bands? Besides, I knew little about them, just saw them on TV programs once or twice, then at the concert, didn’t know much before meeting them.
August 11, 2006 at 6:44 am
Ah, ok. So you mean when I was talking to you about investigating the rock music scene in Armenia, finding new rock groups, and inviting you to Bambir and Rock Without Borders Concerts, you didn’t know about them then. Ok, got it. Just wondered, that’s all.
August 11, 2006 at 7:09 am
Italiano!!!
Rough translation
Dove sei non si sa
L‘amore non verrà
Soltanto pioggia canterà
Sono deluso sai
Il vento diventerai
E quando verrai
Non mi troverai.
One does not know where you are
Love will not come
Only rain will sing
You know I’m disappointed
You’ll become a wind
And when you’ll come
You won’t find me
August 11, 2006 at 7:13 am
I demand the italian song!!~
August 11, 2006 at 9:14 am
Thanks a lot Nessuna, really thanks!!!
I’ll give a copy to you as soon as I get it.
August 11, 2006 at 9:18 am
Get them to post it on the internet. Let as many people listen to it as possible. Why not?
August 11, 2006 at 10:39 am
Zarchka, prego
I will wait for the song!
August 11, 2006 at 2:05 pm
Slightly going off the subject, but related to female vocalists, I always meant to point you in the direction of Kate Bush, an English singer discovered in the late 70s by Pink Floyd’s guitarist. Quite amazing range in her voice. Have some of her albums here, and think I’ve actually have seen a few for sale in Yerevan so worth checking out. Not to everyone’s taste, but when she shines, she really does.
There’s also a Kate Busg web site at, surprise surprise, http://www.katebush.com/
August 12, 2006 at 9:07 am
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August 12, 2006 at 10:36 am
So far, I liked every kind of music you offered, so i hope this is not an exclusion. So thanks! I’ll look for it.
August 12, 2006 at 8:58 pm
Well, sorry to go off-topic again, but I’ve just found the video to one of my favourite tracks of all time — Army Dreamers by Kate Bush. The song is truly brilliant and her voice really shines on this one, but in a way you won’t be expecting. Unique.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tWdHOm256N4
Anyway, it’s an old video from 1980 so it might look dated to you, but I love it. Anyway, the point is the song. One of my all time favorite tracks. Incidently, it’s an anti-war song about a young soldier who gets killed abroad and is brought home in a coffin. Cheerful stuff, I know, but amazing.
Lyrics are very English, though, with references to B.F.P.O (British Forces Post Office) and stuff. Also will take a little time to watch in full on a dialup connection here in Armenia, but if you’re at the computer and connected, it’s worth letting it do so in the background.
Magnificent. Anyway, the video is here.
And with that, I’ll stop commenting off-topic and just congratulate on recording something. Hope you get to post a link to an MP3 of the track sometime.
August 13, 2006 at 10:23 am
B.F.P.O = British Forces Posted Overseas, as well as British Forces Post Office. Anyways. Amazing Song.
August 13, 2006 at 10:36 am
Music about music can never be off-topic, can it? So, Thanks a lot for the links and comments. You are welcomed to add more. Just being busy at home I’m being a bit late with my responses. About posting a link to the song, well I’ll see, probably the song isn’t worth doing that, but who knows, I’m eager to listen to it as soon as they work it through. Patience…
August 13, 2006 at 11:02 am
If you’re happy with it, or if it at least sounds good, post a link. I’m sure we’re all interested in hearing it.
July 4, 2007 at 7:46 pm
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