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Songs In The Key Of Green

by Ecopella

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1.
Oh ya gotta think five hundred years from now Plant a tree today and put it in the ground Ya gotta water it and nurture it and watch it grow Be gentle with the earth 'cause we all know... Five hundred years from now Make a plan today and take it to town We want the rivers to flow, trees to be tall Ya gotta think big and not too small We want the water to sparkle, fish to swim Birds to fly high, it isn't a sin Trees to be tall, the forests to grow Ya gotta think big and let it flow Ya gotta think five hundred years from now Plant a tree today and put it in the ground Ya gotta water it and nurture it and watch it grow Be gentle with the earth 'cause we all know That it's your great great great great Great great great great grand kids Who'll see what you do It's your great great great great Great great great great grand kids Who'll love what you do Five hundred years from now... You know I heard a politician just the other day He said: "We'll plan for three years and that should be okay We'll dig a huge hole in the ground And see how much uranium can be found Turn the sky purple, make the earth explode Lots of money in the bank, yeah, that's the way to go 'Cause all I really care about is my next election plan Five hundred years I just don't understand!" Ya gotta think five hundred years from now... Five hundred years starts now!
2.
Ice Tears 03:24
Water dripping in the silence Ice melting in the quiet white No one to hear the sound of ice melting Earth becoming warmer 'Though pollution blocks the sun Listening for the sound of ice tears falling Listening and taking heed Listening to the need Methane extinguished nearly all life Two hundred and fifty million years ago Loosed from its crystal cage by ice melting Frozen Arctic tundra Still retains this deadly threat Listening for the sound of ice tears falling Listening and taking heed Listening to the need
3.
All the people living in one world There’s just enough, just enough We cannot stand alone, we’re living in one world Stop and think about it Don’t take too much, enough is enough There’s all that we need to go ‘round We are living in one world Don’t take too much Only one world, there is just enough Only one world, don’t take too much Buy right – you gotta focus your mind Consumers, you walk a narrow line Use right, then you save more than just time Do right, and don’t take too much Don’t take more than you need Don’t take it, don’t take too much One world, don’t take too much!
4.
My Kyoto 02:30
Miguel realises that his environmentally motivated concern with the minutiae of daily life sets him apart from billions of his fellow beings, but passionately wishes this were not so. Will such behaviours one day become mainstream?
5.
Weary 03:31
We're weary We who protest Who build unrest Make this request We need to rest When will we rest? When we're arrested Let's share out the stress Let our success Make the load less Let protesters rest And let the ease of gentle peace Every weary hero bless
6.
Restless 03:20
I woke this morning I felt a warning Dark clouds are forming Men uniforming News is alarming Ignorance arming Our lives are gambled Truth kicked and trampled Headlines are dangled Protest is strangled The future trembles Armies assemble Tabloid analysis Selfish callousness Brainless malice gives Thought paralysis Nations jealous Find weapon sellers Earth mined for poison Metal war toys and Jobs for the boys the Board room enjoys but No! There are choices Let’s raise our voices Raise our voices strongly 'Though the way is long We find relief in action Shared belief and passion We can do what we must We will build love and trust And our peaceful spirit Will make murder fear it All whom war endangers Speak! And history changes Let our strength be splendid Until war is ended
7.
O bonny Portmore, I am sorry to see Such a woeful destruction of your ornament tree For it stood on your shore for many's the long day Till the long boats from Antrim came to float it away O bonny Portmore, you shine where you stand And the more I think on you the more I think long If I had you now as I had once before All the Lords of Old England would not purchase Portmore All the birds in the forest they bitterly weep Saying, "Where shall we shelter, where shall we sleep?" For the Oak and the Ash, they are all cutten down And the walls of bonny Portmore are all down to the ground"
8.
Tomorrow when all the bush is grey The darkness before the break of day Then headlights and diesel engine noise Our warning, machines are closing in At daylight the slaughter will begin We'll see then what selfishness destroys How much is ancient forest worth? How dear our world of death and birth? My life belongs to planet Earth Police cars come in to join the fight The small things all run away in fright The bush birds disperse on silent wings The primates can fight among themselves The cops throw some friends of mine in cells The road clears the day of work begins The ground shakes as timber crashes down Our anger, enchanted by the sound Released by the growling of machines Alone now, the tears are free to flow This old bush, ten thousand years to grow Forsaken for seven bucks a ream
9.
Born in the highland snows Wild in her youth's descending Swiftly she fills and grows Out on her floodplain, winding and bending Feeding the towering gums Bush in creek and gully Sharing her bounties wide Spreading soil in plain and valley Murrumbidgee fair, Murrumbidgee fertile Nurturing at your breasts we who walk here for a little while High on a ridge we stand, gazing in love and awe Over the lands you made with your gentle hands How rich the gifts you pour! Over her years of floods Current twisting wild and strong Children she made in the land Creek and anabranch, pond and billabong Bright on the wide floodplain Glints the rippling water Proudly side by side Flow the mother and the daughter We have known the drought, we have seen her anger Hurling trees in her rage, we've borne thirst and we've borne hunger Yet for us who seek, beauty waits in hiding In some shaded pools wait the fruits of her providing Silver mist like hair As the day is dawning Marks the river's way As we hunt on a winter's morning Duck and cod from the stream Fruit and fungus, plant and seed Kangaroo on the plain See, she gives us all we need
10.
River light, moths in flight Trout rise swiftly to the bite Sky of drifting diamonds fades away Stolen by the power- brokers play And the Shannon Rise will rise no more A beach lies drowned off Pedder’s shore The tumbling gorge with its constant roar Drives a warning sound to the ground Mountain light, sunshine bright Curve of sand held in my sight Blushing pearl now fifty fathoms deep The favoured jewel we weren’t allowed to keep Tumbling light, foaming bright Waterfall of endless flight Thundering its message loud and long Wilderness is wonderful, be strong!
11.
I'm flying on the wings of a seabird Spread out over new worlds Over the ocean 'twixt land and land But people please heed the warning Our numbers are falling Threats of extinction are in your hands Hearts and hands Hey you! That fish you are eating Caught on the high sea Long lining where we feed We dive on your baits, hooks cut! Deep in our soft bills lead weights drag us down 'Til were hauled dead onto your boats then tossed aside For centuries our islands you plundered Food for your sailors for settlers and sealers And feathers for trade Dumb struck we know not to fear you On islands we're near you For nesting to breed we fall easy prey Abandon, abandon You leave us with island wrecks With cat, rat, goat beset Havoc! In what was our paradise In some isles once we were millions Reduced to just handfuls and sometimes just gone I'm flying on the wings of a sea bird…
12.
Eroded Hills 01:49
These hills my father's father stripped And beggars to the winter wind They crouch like shoulders, naked and whipped Humble, abandoned, out of mind Of their scant creeks I drank once And ate sour cherries from old trees Found in their gullies fruiting by chance Neither fruit nor water gave my mind ease I dream of hills bandaged in snow Their eyelids clenched to keep out fear When the last leaf and bird go Let my thoughts stand like trees here Let my thoughts stand
13.
Ode To Soil 02:14
This planet is a rock that boils and churns Continents float as the liquid turns Our island bobs like a raft at sea Or loose debris And somehow life remains This island's made of solid stone As dry as a crow-pecked bullock bone But a layer on top like a vellum skin Both soft and thin Supports us all alone The soil holds on with a mighty grip To giant roots so the trees won't slip It clothes itself in vibrant green A fragrant screen Through which the waters drip The soil, the earth, in slow routine Gives forth a beauty so serene A person who such splendour saw Subdued with awe Might think some god had been But looking close it can be found The beauty springs from underground A million living creatures dance In every ounce And miracles abound These living things are made of soil The earth in which they live and toil And there the earth receives and gives The planet lives In fine and fragile soil
14.
Come fill up your glasses and set yourself down I'll tell you a story of somebody's town It isn't too near and it's not far away It's not a place where I'd want to stay The people are scratching all over the street Because the rabbits had nothing to eat Winter came in with a cold icy blast It killed off the flowers and killed off the grass Rabbits were starving because of the freeze They started to eat the bark on the trees The farmers said, "This sort of thing won't do Our trees will be dead when the rabbits get through We'll have to poison the rabbits it's clear Or we'll have no crops to harvest next year So they bought the poison: spread it around And soon dead rabbits began to be found Dogs ate the rabbits but the farmers just said "We'll poison those rabbits till the last dog is dead" Up in the sky there were meat-eating fowls The dead rabbits poisoned the hawks and the owls All the field mice the hawks used to chase Started multiplying all over the place The fields and the meadows were barren and brown The mice got hungry and moved into town City folks took the farmers' advice And all of them started to poison the mice There were dead mice in all the apartments and flats Cats ate the mice and the mice killed the cats The smell was awful and I'm sure glad to say I wasn't the man hired to haul them away All through the country and all through the town There wasn't a dog or a cat to be found The fleas asked each other, "Now where can we stay?" They've been on the people from then till this day All you small creatures who live in this land Stay clear of the man with the poisonous hand A few bales of hay might keep you alive But he'll pay more to kill you than to let you survive
15.
I ought to put a match to my little vegie patch I'm sad to say my fingers just aren't green My cauliflowers won't grow and there's just a sorry row Of thistles where my carrots should have been I went down to the shop and I asked them, should I stop Trying to grow broccoli and beans? They said, "Take this special seed, it's got everything you need "To these vegetables they've added human genes" No crop will e'er be lost, they'll withstand the harshest frost Every known disease and pest they will repel Their flavour is the best and they'll be stronger than the rest These vegetables have human genes as well There was no time for delay. I acted straight away Digging holes and furrows here and there Cauliflowers and beets, tomatoes, onions, turnips, peas Beans and more I planted everywhere Every word they said was true, my vegies grew and grew I watched them grow up healthy, plump and strong Not the merest hint of blight, not a pest or parasite This time I knew that nothing could go wrong But then one summer's day I noticed something strange There were snow peas where the turnips used to stand "We're a far superior breed, so to satisfy our needs "We've occupied and settled turnip land" There was a god almighty fight between the black beans & the white The whites wanted the blacks to be their slaves While the pumpkins went to war to settle an old score The zucchini all lay splattered in their graves And when I tried to pick some peas, they all surrounded me Tomatoes, beetroots, squash and cauliflowers "We'll not give our lives for you, so you know what you can do "The mastery of this planet now is ours!" The whole world heard me scream as I woke up from my dream A nightmare worse than any that I'd known But it left me with the fear, is it such a good idea To interfere with things best left alone? And if some crop is lost to disease or pest or frost Well, that's the way it's been since time began Do you think we can foresee what the consequence will be Of changing what we still don't understand? No crop will e'er be lost, they'll withstand the harshest frost Every known disease and pest they will repel But we don't even have a clue what it's likely leading to These vegies are the vegetables from hell!
16.
For you my sweet babe I wish fish in the seas Birds in the trees and all the wild wonders Tigers in jungles: all the wild wonders for you My sweet babe For you my sweet babe I wish carpets of wild flowers Beetles and butterflies and all the wild wonders Bright birds of paradise: all the wild wonders for you My sweet babe For this wish to come true We have so much work to do All the wild wonders All the wild wonders for you I wish I wish wind for the albatross Clear flowing rivers and all the wild wonders Forests of giants: all the wild wonders for you I wish
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Save-The-World Music!

Welcome to Ecopella’s celebration of a decade of environmental harmony! We’ve been looking forward to our second album for a while now - although for rather less than Five Hundred Years. The story behind our opening track concerns a 16th century church in England whose builders planted an oak nearby so its timber could replace the roof’s central beam in the event of fire.

Such vision is rare these days - nowhere more so than in the NSW government which prefers the property developers’ quick buck to the environmental concerns of local communities. We want to bring its attention back to earth and Put It On The Ground.

You already know the slogan: think globally, act locally. Dominating our global thoughts is the threat of catastrophic climate change as our grieving planet sheds Ice Tears. Limiting the resources we consume - particularly those carrying a high cost in carbon emissions - seems an obvious response to Living In One World. Until its defeat in 2007 the Howard government’s dishonest refusal to sign the Kyoto protocol obliged thoughtful Australians to make do with their own individual efforts at reducing greenhouse gases. My Kyoto points to some of these, and boasts more widely about the ethical use of resources.

Activists however recognise a paramount need to seek change at a higher political level than that of the individual or household. Given the weight of opposition and inertia they face it seems inevitable that they’ll grow Weary. If more people shared the load we might well create for them the occasional opportunity for a well-deserved rest.

Until then many of us will feel Restless and raise our voices against the disaster of war. Throughout history armed conflict has agonized not only humanity but also brought horrific destruction to the natural environment. In past centuries Europe lost much of her forests to navies of wooden ships - while in Ireland the woods near Bonny Portmore were razed because they also offered concealment to guerrilla fighters resisting British occupation.

Turning our focus homeward we find a different kind of war as protesters campaign to protect Australia’s old growth forests. Machines Are Closing In was written by one of our members to commemorate a battle in which he took part. Australian waterways too are threatened and Murrumbidgee Water invites us to understand better how the Wiradjuri people have honoured the river and the life it brings. In Tasmania hydro electric dams destroyed the trout-fishing phenomenon known as The Shannon Rise and flooded the original Lake Pedder. Threatened with a similar fate the Cataract Gorge near Launceston was saved by the vigorous action of wilderness advocates.

These waters flow into the ocean, and following them out to sea we achieve a soaring and rather elegant perspective on the conservation of marine bird life on the Wings Of A Seabird.

Back on land, the Eroded Hills of New England inspired a moving, if bleak, spectacle from one of Australia’s revered 20th century poets. We follow this with our own Ode To Soil which honours the substrate with more upbeat sentiments. The agricultural aspects of this earthy theme supply even more levity as we discover that in America The People Are Scratching after disrupting the ecological balance with pesticides. Another satirical warning is sounded by The Vegetables From Hell, this time against interfering genetically with the earth’s produce.

The planet we inhabit has incredible beauty and our wish to preserve All The Wild Wonders it contains brings this collection to a close. We hope that you enjoy our music and will support the cause it serves. This will not be the last you hear of us. We have so much work to do.

- Miguel Heatwole, Ecopella director, 2008

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released September 10, 2020

Causing harmony to the environment.

You might expect a choir that sings about the environment to be a gloomy ensemble, but Ecopella's sense of fun fills each gig with positive satirical humour. Even when we get serious our music's beauty and solemnity is uplifting. This is a choir that's both arresting and arrested!

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Miguel Heatwole Sydney, Australia

Miguel’s a versatile singer, choral director & composer. His interests include folk & world music, political satire, the environment, trade unionism & the responsible enjoyment of alcohol. His songwriting embraces themes like peace & justice, the family cat, & visceral passionate attraction. His enthusiasm for recording community singing has let many people share the power of their songs. ... more

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