Then I turn to go on vacation, this time to a lost village in the north of Soria, looking cool and silence, although the latter should let me find the children at home, which would give me little pain, much like the field .
To say goodbye, I'm going to stick this little letters of the planets that had long since I hit a letter from this group. It is from his latest album, I'm now in the process of listening and finish up my mind whether I like the new direction taken. Already decided to throw themselves fully and without the flamenqueo complex, but not leave without psychedelic guitars. Amazing. This is called the vane, and J sings with such a La Bien Querida. The lyrics are cute, as less:
haunt my street, my street
haunt haunt my street, and a small high street haunt my
resembles the high rising sun
the smallest moon looks like the smallest
resembles Moon January
so changeable, if I am the weathervane, so changeable,
if I am the weathervane, you're the air
china painter, my lover is cartujano
china painter, paint me pink bowls
so I want, paint pails, and so I want
, paint color of the sky basins
the vane, the air does not move
the vane, the air does not move, The remains still
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