En Carne Viva
Your friend's favor
not to speak of it even
it is too early and sleep
still remember his love
Please make friend
to ignore it before me
not even pronounce his name
my soul is still in tatters
I have the raw heart
I do not forget, as she forgets
I'm baffled
not to take one step
without it, she
I have the raw heart
I could die, I'm dead
nothing interests me
everything in me is sad
without it, she
Your friend's favor
take me far from here
where it was not me
where nothing remember something of his own
Please make friend
come with me to walk
for faraway places and new
where I invite all the memory
I have the raw heart
I do not forget, as she forgets
I'm baffled
not to take one step
without it, she
I have the raw heart
I could die, I'm dead
nothing interests me
everything in me is sad
without it, she
I have the raw heart
I do not forget, as she forgets
I'm baffled
not to take one step
without it, she
I have the raw heart
I could die, I'm dead
nothing interests me
everything in me is sad
without it, it ...
This really is news!, A song by Manuel Alejandro carried to success by Raphael;)
If Leo can put things Alfredo Landa, I can put a song by Raphael, right?, Yes, Jose, this is no longer what it was ...
Anyway, I must admit that I am a big fan of such classics of tandem Raphael - Manuel Alejandro: I'm The One, Who knows Nobody, whatever they say, or this wonderful raw.
Whatever they say the rest ...
I think it's great. This is freedom of thought and the rest is ... mental prisons. Personally the only thing I ask is that music is sincere, the rest are more or less beautiful decorations that make it more or less attractive. I think there are a lot of fascism in the manner in which certain type of music criticism. And I find it very distressing that someone gets to be afraid or ashamed to express that you like certain songs.
No matter what anyone says ... never better.
From my secret desires, my way of being, my desires and my dreams, nobody knows ...
Hahahaha. It is seen that the biography of the great Alfredo Landa left a deep imprint in our beloved Luis ;-). At this rate I'll finish posting a "review" of not covet your neighbor's fifth, with two balls: P.
And eye that artists leave Raphael is as tall as a pine, but often we take it a joke. Like Don Alfredo. Damn, that not everything here is going to be talking about Grandaddy or cinema "indie" (which, incidentally, tends to be mostly a pain unbearable.)
And the song I remember hearing it recently, but the point is simply heartbreaking ... and well, for that matter I do not know what to think.