Sheya Mendlowitz Presents: The Remake of "Little Kite" by Abie Rotenberg - Avrumy Kalter

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Music lovers worldwide know that when Sheya Mendlowitz spots talent, good things are coming their way. Recently, Sheya was introduced to new talent Avrumy Kalter who not only has a unique tone to his voice, but is also a musician. The two decided to collaborate on a project and Sheya introduced Avrumy to his close friend, composer Abie Rotenberg. They chose to perform an updated version of the old favorite Little Kite. With the project underway, they reached out to arranger extraordinaire Yisroel Lamm to arrange the music. The song Little Kite was written and performed originally by Abie Rotenberg in the 1993 release of Journeys 2. Enjoy this refreshing new take on an Abie Rotenberg classic, introducing newcomer Avrumy Kalter in a Sheya Mendlowitz production. Keep an eye out for the name Avrumy Kalter in the future. Credits: Little Kite Composed by: Abie Rotenberg Vocals By: Abie Rotenberg & Avrumy Kalter Music Arranged by: Yisroel Lamm Produced by: Sheya Mendlowitz Cello: Yoed Nir, Timothy Leonard Piano: Yaron Gershovsky Guitar: Amit Peled Bass: Mitch Friedman Percussion: Jon Uman Mixed & Mastered by: Baba Z @ Chai Beadel Studio Video by: On Time Studios Lyrics The sky's bright and clear, the wind's blowing strong Winter has passed now the sun's shining proud What a glorious day to send up a kite To dance and soar high over the clouds Through the traffic and noise, I ran to the park An island surrounded with castles of stone With my kite and a spool of clear plastic line We journey together a long way from home Little kite tell me, for I cannot fly Can you see distant oceans and mountains so high But most of all tell me, for I cannot see Is there a God in heaven, does he know of me? Lighter than air, my little kite flew Riding the wind like an eagle in flight So far away now just a speck in the sky Reaching the heavens it vanished from sight Little kite tell me, for I cannot fly Can you see distant oceans and mountains so high But most of all tell me, for I cannot see Is there a God in heaven, does he know of me? Well someone passed by, and looked at me strange He asked what you doing on this day so fair? Flying a kite, well how could that be Cant you see little boy there's nothing up there Little kite tell me why I've been so blind Using my eyes oh in place of my mind For though I can't see you I do understand You're tuggin' and pullin' the string in my hand You're tuggin' and pullin' the string in my hand