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Jordi Martin & Friends | Hubert Cumberdale - Red Sun

Hubert Cumberdale ft. Jordi Martin - Red Sun Every now and then I will upload a video of me doing a cover or an original with an artist that I personally have worked with, am friends with, or have just met. Today I share with you an original song of my friend Huib van der Aar als known as Hubert Cumberdale. The songs is called Red Sun and he wrote it a couple of years ago. About Hubert Cumberdale. A Dutch musician living on the Wild West coast of Ireland. Huib moved to this rugged but beautiful country 8 years ago and fell in love with it. Famous for its live music, Ireland was the perfect place for Huib to discover his passion for music and songwriting. One dark and stormy evening, while gathered around the fireplace, Natural Born Killers was on tv and that’s where the inspiration for Red Sun came from. Some years later he was invited by Jordi Martin and Deni Kukura to go back to the Netherlands to record a few original songs. Here is the result, enjoy and many thanks for listening! Video created by Deni Kukura Sound mixed by Jordi Martin Follow me on Instagram   / thisisjordi.  . Follow me on Facebook here   / jordimartinm.  . Visit my website here https://www.jordimartinmusic.com/ Follow our cameraguy on Instagram here ;-)   / denikukura   Lyrics. The sun is sinking, and the eagles fly The mountain casts a shadow that swallows the light The fire keeps me warm but its empty without you I still sleep with my gun under my head in case I think of the day you got riddled with lead Our killing spree ended too soon Still it hunts me in my dreams when they, pulled the trigger and took down my queen Dressed to the blues with a price on my head How many will die under the red sun? We promised each other a life on the run But I can’t bury the enemy With a lonely gun I remember the day I first saw you walking out of a bank with blood on your boots A smile that kills was all I need Now it’s just me against the world A black soul riding through the dirt A hole in my heart and a price on my head How many will die under the red sun we promised eachother a life on the run But I can’t bury the enemy With a lonely gun Now it’s just me against the world A black soul riding through the dirt A hole in my heart and a price on my head Chorus x2 #Jordi #Martin #Hubertcumberdale